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Room E-3 is already famous for its beautiful members, so no wonder everyone knows them. Moreover, Mala always gossip here and there every night, which makes all santri familiar with her. Najwa is indeed a new santri compared to his three friends, but he is no less famous than the others. Because yesterday during the Smart Cermat Qur'an (CCQ) race Najwa got champion one, so he was immediately famous for his achievements.
"What number are you showing up for?" Eli asked one of the students.
"It's already number 5 sis..," he replied.
"Thank you.., Hmmm.., Najwa, Ziza, Eli...! it's still number 5, let's join the guys." Take Eli.
Najwa had researched that Gus Azmi was not present, he was relieved.
"Najwa..," called Ziha and Ijul while waving her hands. Najwa replied that way.
"Najwa is beautiful Jul?"puji Ziha's.
"Yes, she is good at wearing makeup.., not rich we wear mascara alone can not!" terang Ijul's. And they both laughed together.
The clock has shown at 22:00 WIB. Soon it was Najwa's turn to perform, Najwa was very nervous because this was the first time he was on a plane in public.
"Bismillah..," Najwa tried to quell the turmoil of his heart.
Not long after their turn came, everyone immediately went on stage and started their stage. Before the music in Tabuh, Najwa chanted long verses (mbawak) as an intro. All the santri cheered in admiration.
"Our son-in-law's son-in-law bah" whispered mother yai to Abah yai Qomar.
He was confused by his wife's words. Seen mother yai Marfu'ah really enjoy the chants brought by Najwa.
Gus Azmi who happened to hear the beautiful voice was curious and peeked out from outside the hall. He was very surprised, it turned out that Najwa was performing.
"Why didn't Dinda say she was going to perform?" inner Gus Azmi.
Without a second thought as Najwa and his friends begin their break, Gus Azmi comes to the hall. As all the santri cheered, Najwa did not notice his arrival. Najwa thought they were cheering on their look.
They performed a song called "Al hijrotu" followed by the song "ya Rasulullah".
Finished with the sholawat and going off stage, Najwa was really shocked it turns out that Gus Azmi was sitting sweetly beside mother yai while looking at her sharply. Najwa's face immediately blushed, embarrassed.
"When did he arrive? Why is it suddenly there anyway."he complained in his heart.
After the display, the announcement of the winner of the race was read. HS-E got two champions, namely the news reading competition and the sholawat festival that had just been completed.
The HS chairman was asked to represent the prize. Najwa and his friends cheered in delight as Eli said this was the first time their HS had won the race after almost 3 periods.
"Horeee...! We're menaaaaang...!"eli said while cheering happily.
After the announcement of the race came the closure of the cottage. Abah yai Qomar himself gave a speech and gave some messages to the students while at home.
"My children, Abah's message when at home does not need to play mobile phone, look for more useful activities. Help your parents, no need to go to the tourist area if not with parents...,"
Not long after the event was closed and all students were allowed to go home. Many parents who have picked up in front of the office, the side calls are also kept informed.
That night the first ones to come home were Mala and Eli. Eli has been picked up by his aunt who settled in Surabaya and Mala has been picked up by an aide to his parents' guard.
Najwa and Ziza will be back tomorrow.
"I went back first ya za.., Najwa..," They took turns.
"Be careful, yes." Ziza's message.
"Yes.., this Najwa doesn't have a number to call?" Ask Mala.
"There, but Abah's number. You want?" tawar Najwa's.
"No ah, later you will be scolded if we often call..,hehehe" Mala explained.
"I'll miss you wa.." Eli hugged Najwa.
"Yes, I will miss you too. It's only 10 days, right? in 10 days we will regroup" said Najwa complete with a smile.
"okay!" Answer Eli spirit.
Mala and Eli went home first. In the room only Ziza and Najwa stayed.
"Finally we both wa..," Ziza laid her body.
"Yes, my friends seem to have come home a lot." Najwa also lay down.
"There's actually something I want to ask you wa..," Ziza said seriously.
"What's? Why so serious? I'm afraid za...," joked Najwa.
"Have not joked...., yesterday after we went out to meet Azmi why did you cry all night? Until your eyes are swollen..," asked Ziza curiously.
"Why is that again the question.., do not want to remember me again." Najwa said in his heart.
"Najvas? Answer.., even daydreaming..." Ziza was a little angry.
"t-Tidaak kok.., it's nothing..," Najwa originally replied.
"meaning?" Ziza was confused by Najwa's answer.
"Aduuhhh ...! I'm telling you what the hell, please Ziza don't ask me yesterday.... I don't want to repeat the wounds I've been treating." The chide in the heart.
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