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Strange Trials
The next morning when Gus Azmi handed out the exam papers, Najwa had not yet entered the classroom.
"Ware...! Late exam time, aampuunnnn...!" Najwa is horrified to imagine Gus Azmi will punish him, and Najwa immediately runs into his class.
"Assalamualaikum..," Najwa entered the classroom.
"Goddessalam...." Gus Azmi answered without regard to Najwa.
"Stand in front of the class...! Lalar(alunkan) nadzom (line of verse) Al-fiyah that you have memorized, repeat 10 new times you can sit." Gus Azmi Light.
"Okay Gus..," replied Najwa resigned and immediately began his memorization.
Almost 15 minutes Najwa could sit and do the test.
"Come on the spirit of Najwa.... The spirit!" Support Najwa in the heart.
When Najwa saw the matter given by Gus Azmi, Najwa was shocked.
"What is this about?" Ask Najwa slowly.
"Srush! Don't talk wa..., we'll be in no way...." Said his friend slowly.
"Yes-yes.., sorry!"
***
The matter that Gus Azmi gave to Najwa was indeed different from his friends. When Najwa will ask for an explanation to Gus Azmi, on the top of the paper written words are written quite large.
_don't ask a lot and answer honestly all his questions, this is an order!_
"What government is an...? It's called coercion...!" Protest in his heart.
What are the names of Najwa Qumaira's father and mother?
Where is Najwa's full address?
How many siblings is Najwa?
What is Najwa's number?
Still single? 😁
Write down what you like about me?
Nb: if you've been lying for a month enjoy your takziran.
Najwa looked at Gus Azmi, smiling triumphantly even though he did not look at Najwa.
"Gus azmiiii...! What do you want...!" Najwa's mind is irritated.
After answering Gus Azmi's question with great irritation. It turns out that on the second sheet there is still more. The test of Fatkhul qorib.
"What's? If you know the problem is behind .., I won't answer his strange question.... Where is the time...!" Najwa's a little agitated.
"Najwa.., you can...! Sure..., sure...." Najwa tries to restore his spirit after being quite exasperated by Gus Azmi's silly question.
1 Hour later the bell rang, the lesson hour mark ended. Najwa is still trying to finish the test.
"All the exam papers and answers are collected immediately...!" Gus Azmi's orders and they start collecting them.
"Eeeee...! I asked 2 dong...? Not yet...!" Gerrutu one of santri.
"Ayoow Najwa.., a little more...." Najwa immediately finished his answer.
"I count...! 1..,2...,"
"Wait...!" Najwa gathered the last.
"3...." Gus Azmi smiled amusedly at Najwa's behavior.
"Other times if the exam is not late!" Gus Azmi told Najwa.
"Well, Gus.," Najwa returned to his seat.
"All right.., assalamualaikum wr.wb."
"Waalaikumsalam to ms.wb." Answer all santri.
"Alhamdulillah..," Najwa breathed a sigh of relief.
The day after dhuhur is Najwa's schedule ndalem picket. Before leaving for ndalem, do not forget Najwa brought souvenirs from his mother for yai's mother.
"What is wa?" Eli asked curiously.
"This.., my mother's care for umi...." Najwa Light.
"Oow I forgot, which is on the table for you and other friends.... Last night everyone was asleep when I went back to the room."
"OKAY...! Thank you wa.." Eli replied happily.
Before the picket Najwa sowan umi to give souvenirs from his mother.
"Thank you Najwa...,"
"Yes.., same umi.... Najwa picket was umi...." Pamit Najwa's.
"What is mi?" Gus Azmi suddenly interrupts mother yai and Najwa's conversation.
"By the hand of Najwa's mother." Mother Yai gave the gift to Gus Azmi.
"What is this Najwa?" Gus Azmi asked Najwa.
"Kripik tempe Gus.., typical city Trenggalek...." Najwa Light.
"It's a real annoyance to see him.., what a bummer .... There must be nothing if he suddenly nongol..," Najwa's heart talk.
"Definitely good nie mi... I want to eat first.., put this side dish on...." Gus Azmi told his mother.
"Yes, eat fast.... Umi asks for one but...," pinta yai's mother and start tasting her.
"Alhamdulillah., mother yai likes...." Thank goodness Najwa.
"Maajva...!" Call Gus Azmi.
"Eee..., yes Gus..," calls Gus Azmi disperse her reverie.
"Prepare food in the kitchen...." Pinta Gus Azmi's.
"Yes gus..," Najwa went to ndalem's kitchen.
"Tu kan.., he told me.... Though there were already Raisya and Mala's parents in the kitchen." Najwa lamented.
"Enak yes mi.., savory...." Praise Gus Azmi.
"Yes...! Delicious nie if made side dish with sambal..," explained mother yai.
"Najvas...! Make sambal also yes..," added Gus Azmi.
Najwa just nodded full ta'dzim.
"Najwas.., Najwas.... How come you meet Gus who likes to play you.... Make a lot of effort again.., there must be something that he wants.... Nyesel I didn't criticize him when he asked me a strange question on my exam paper...." Najwa complained in his heart.
"I went to the kitchen first mi..," Pamit Gus Azmi.
"Yes.., don't be nosy with Najwa.... Poor thing.., he's still a new santri. .." Yai's mother's message.
"Every umiii...!" Gus Azmi follows Najwa to the kitchen.
Najwa gets even more annoyed when he finds out that Gus Azmi is watching him again.
"Well, he's here...? There is no other job...?" Najwa's heart murmured.
"Hurry up.., hungry already nie...!" Pinta Gus Azmi's. Najwa did not answer and was still busy with his work.
As usual Gus Azmi accompanies Najwa to do his work. But at that time Gus Azmi was ready with his ammunition, which is Najwa's answer paper when in class this morning. He also started reading them one by one.
"Najwa Qumaira.., Abah Abdullah, Umi Salsabila...." Gus Azmi started to make a sound.
"Originally Tulungagung city..," he continued.
But Najwa still has not turned his head because he is still focused on his work.
"The complete address of Tenggur village Sumbergempol district Tulungagung district...." Najwa started to react.
"That's right...?" Najwa turned towards Gus Azmi.
" IT'S 02 RW 02...." Further.
"Don't Gus. Between shame and fear, for the last answer he answered carelessly.
"Brother 4.., first child. 2 boys 2 girls...."
"The HP number doesn't have.., and..," Gus Azmi stopped her words. It was written on that paper.
_have a future husband, and do not want to know others_
"Is this really wa?" Gus Azmi protested for assuming Najwa's answer was correct on the paper.
"Truly Gus...." Najwa replied with relief because Gus Azmi seemed to believe the answer.
"At least I can be free from the entanglement of his strange attitude...." Inner Najwa.
" That's it! if you want to picket continue your picket.., I no longer have appetite...."
Gus Azmi just left and stopped eating the chips he had eaten. Najwa himself was confused as to why he was acting this way.
"It seems he was disappointed..," muttered Najwa.
"But why disappointed? Did I lie to her wrong about the answer to her question?" Najwa suddenly felt agitated and felt guilty for lying to Gus Azmi.
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