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Disillusioned

That night, Najwa was really sick. The fever was high enough, Eli and Ziza were afraid that the fever was not coming down. They took turns to look after Najwa overnight because Najwa continued to moan and delirious.

*Morning of the day in ndalem*

Knowing that Najwa was the ndalem's servant, Gus Fahmi secretly watched over the princess santri who was cooking today. He pretended to take a drink in the kitchen of the cottage in order to see Najwa.

"Ayooo...! Spirit stirring his vegetables.... Wonder woman...!hehehe..," joked them.

"Enak aja...! The replacements...! It's my hand...." Ziha protest.

Suddenly Gus Fahmi came.

"Geeee..,ssstttt...! There's Gus e..., shut up...!"

Everyone was silent.

Gus Fahmi takes a drink and leaves.

He paused behind the door eavesdropping on their conversation.

"Shock me.... Who was that hayoo who was screaming...? Signs rejected Gus e tu..hehehehe," joked Ijul.

"Youngpam...!" Ziza's spontaneous response added to their spirits.

"There are them" said slowly Gus Fahmi left the kitchen.

"Where's Najwa?" Inner Gus Fahmi.

That day the early morning was active, and Gus Fahmi immediately went to teach because he was curious about Najwa why that day he did not cook if he was a ndalem servant.

When entering the madrasah area of the princess cottage all the hysterical princesses were amazed by the existence of Gus Fahmi. Gus Fahmi is uncomfortable with the atmosphere but what can be done, he wants to know Najwa, the woman who secretly makes his heart captivated. Gus Fahmi's unease was defeated by his curiosity in Najwa Qumaira. But when he entered the class, he was disappointed because he did not find the mooring of his heart. Najwa does not enter, the license says that Najwa is sick.

"ill? What pain? Wasn't he okay yesterday?"

In his heart, he began his lesson. Give meaning to the book and explain it, until the bell rings a sign of the end of the lesson. Finished praying Gus Fahmi said his greetings and immediately left the classroom.

"Alhamdulillah.., she said...! We are taught Gus e caaaahhh...!" Santri said very loudly.

"Can Tuing-tuing nie each lesson Fatkhul qorib... hehehe 😁," joked one of the students.

"Hehehe.... Do not sampe drool yaaa 🤭🤭🤭..," they also laughed together.

*E-3* Room*

"Youngpam.., Zizaaa...!" Eli shouted from outside.

"What's tow yelling...?"

"Gus Fahmi ngajar class 2 Tsanawiyah.., your class wa...." Eli gasped for breath as he ran away.

"What?" Najwa woke up from his sleep.

"My class?"

"Every night you said Gus Fahmi was just santri son? How did I teach my class?" Najwa.

"Do not know .., this is a new school year, if yesterday was only santri putra...." Bright Eli.

"Udah...! don't fuss yourself, you haven't healed Najwa. Just rest first, do not need to nanggepin Eli who ngefens heavy with Gus e." Bright Ziza.

"Ziza always does.... Fussy but indifferent to Gus Fahmi's problem." Said Eli irritatedly.

"There's no point in talking to him.... Our dream if we get Gus e...." Honest Ziza.

"Don't that dong.., broken my heart...." Eli's disappointed.

But it is true, what santri means to Gus if not from among the neng who have a large cottage.

"You're right Ziza.., don't hope." Najwa.

"Eh you, still a new santri already exposed to magic Gus Fahmi.., ngaca dong...!" Canda Ziza's.

"Yes-yes.., don't expect me...." Honestly Najwa is serious.

"Joking me.., don't take it seriously...." Obviously Ziza.

"Eh...! The Mala paparazzi haven't come back yet? Want to get him kicked out of Gus e...,"

"Tau tu.., he's mletri.... Let's get Gus e's attention...." Bright Eli.

"Mksd her?" Najwa's confused.

"Kan takziran on the terrace ndalem.... Very passionate he when it comes to ndalem.., because his paparazzi with Gus Fahmi is very bad." Ziza gemes.

"Really... hehehe 😁," Najwa smiled amusedly.

"Now, thank you guys." Najwa smiled sweetly.

"Beautiful.., if Gus e meets you, it must be immediately reflected...." Honest Ziza.

"You mean what zi? You said don't expect it now...." Najwa's confused.

"Udah... Don't think about it." Bright Ziza.

No one really knows that Ziza is still a close relative of Gus Fahmi. Ziza's father was Abah kyai Qomarudin's uncle. Ziza often met Gus Fahmi when Lebaran and they were also close, that's why Ziza was never interested in Gus Fahmi.

Not long ago suddenly there was a phone call from the office for Najwa.

"Change? Maybe Abah called?" Najwa hurried over in joy.

"Eeeee..., you santri baruuu...! it's only been two days since I missed him." Canda Eli's.

Arriving at the cottage office, Najwa was shocked because there was only Gus Fahmi there. There was another teacher, but he pretended not to know Najwa's arrival.

"Assynolt...."

"Waalaikumsalam.., please sit down...." Pinta Gus Fahmi's.

"Yes Gus..," Najwa did not dare to look ahead.

"Hmmm...., Najwa Qumaira right? Why didn't you enter Diniyah today?" Ask Gus Fahmi blatantly.

"Hmmm...!" The teacher broke the silence.

"Basic! Gus e modus..," the inner teacher.

"Review you Qosim.... Don't tip your head if someone else reports." The Brisks of Gus Fahmi.

"Nor booosss..," he said slowly.

The teacher was ustadz Qosim, he was a close friend of Gus Fahmi.

"What's this about? I was interrogated because I didn't go to Diniyah today?" Inner Najwa.

"Why silence? He was asked to answer...." Gus Fahmi's voice pretended to be firm.

"I'm sick Gus..., really...! No lie, last night was hot." Najwa is honest.

"But now it looks healthy, you're lying?"

"If you don't believe (you) check...."

"Yeeeee...., check? I can't believe it...." Gus Fahmi.

"Haloooo...! Why these? Am I the only one who didn't come in today? Why like...?" Najwa's heart.

"You know...! It's the first day Diniyah is active and you're not coming in, looking for something?" Threatening Gus Fahmi.

"Mombal amoh! Mode.., mode...." Ejek ustadz Qosim in heart.

"I don't know the rules here.... Please forgive my mistake..," Najwa said.

"Can't! Tomorrow after Diniyah before njai Abah yai you have to sweep the terrace ndalem...." Gus Fahmi's Order.

"Alright..," said Najwa pasrah.

"His son disappointed me today.... That's his punishment hehehe," inner Fahmi felt victorious.

"Yes you can come back...."

"Yes Gus..," Najwa was silent for a moment.

"Why again?" Ask Fahmi gemes.

"So there was a phone call for me, wasn't there Gus?" Najwa tried to be sweet.

"Misconnect...! It's fast back...."

"Yes.., assalamualaikum...." In a disappointed tone Najwa walked out of the office.

"Ususpect.... A Gus Fahmi turns out to be in mode too huh.... Hahaha 😁" said ustadz Qosim while laughing out loud.

"Review you Qosim...!"

***

After that day almost every Sunday, Najwa got a notch from Gus Fahmi. Najwa was confused himself made, because he was wrong at least he immediately punished him, starting from sweeping the ndalem, explaining in front of the class until asked to write the creed on folio paper many times. But Najwa is not self-punished, so he does not feel strange with the attitude of Gus Fahmi.