Ustad Or Alkash?
Ummi Call

The morning sunburst forcefully barged in through the sidelines of room window C12. Andin who opened his eyes first from the other residents, immediately opened the green curtain bottle. Suddenly the vibrate notification reads, yes, it's a sign of vibrating the notification from the email. Andin opened and read the contents in his heart.

"Andin, how are you,?"

"Where are you going to school now?"

"For so long as you don't tell me, you're healthy, right?"

"Andin, please bales. If you still think of me as your friend!"

Andin exhaled softly, then typed in a few sentences to send.

"Hahaha, of course you're still my chatty, questionable friend,"

"I'm healthy Rossie, I went to the boarding school, and I went to MAN 102 BANDUNG."

No wait a long time, Andin's childhood friend, Rossie, replied to her email.

"Are you really educated there of your own accord, Ndin?"

Andin breathed his heavy breath back.

At least there's no one here to curb me, Rossie.

Andin then re-typed.

"Aaaaa, don't worry about me. Of course it is of my own volition. I'll take a shower later."

Conversation finished. Andin throws his cell phone slowly to the table, while on the other side there are still many questions that cross the mind of the girl named Rossie, about his little friend, Andin.

Rossie, I'm sorry. I just want to forget my childhood. But really I won't forget you, I just want to get away from something that will remind me of my childhood.

I'll let you know later after I've made peace with my childhood, I promise.

There was the sound of someone squirming, a sign that another occupant was starting to open his eyes.

"Hey Ndin! What sambet you, tumben at this early hour is awake, usually last." (say Riana)

Meta apparently woke up from his sleep. He still looks very sleepy.

"If you are diligent again, don't say. Hoamm." (say Meta)

"Ah shut up you two, my mood is not good for this early. So please don't bother me!"

Andin's words gave a little emphasis. It only invites laughter between Riana and Meta. Making Violla and Riani wake up to open their eyes at the sound of laughter breaking.

Hmh! Why are they laughing at me?! Basic useless! Sleep there again, don't get up!

"Hahaha, an Andin was devastated apparently."

Meta and Riana get more and more confused with Andin assuming they create themselves accompanied by laughter that is increasingly broken.

"CAN BE SILENT! YOU'RE DISTURBING MY SLEEP!"

Violla spoke in a high tone and looked at a hostile face. Because he does not like to be disturbed by anyone, especially if he is sleeping.

Riana and Meta immediately stopped his laughter, followed by several times swallowing his saliva.

Haha, feel. How does it feel to be yelled at by Violla?He was indeed very fierce and could not be bothered. You know, because you've been laughing at me since.

"Yes Meta, Riana. Don't be too loud if you laugh, later Ummi heard also how?" (say Riani)

Riani was indeed more innocent and quiet than Riana who could not be silent.

Suddenly, Riana and Riani looked at each other. They remembered something about Ummi. And they said the same thing, as they had made a covenant.

"Andin, yesterday Ummi wanted to see you!" (talk Riana and Riani)

"Huh? Why did you just say it, anyway?!" (say Andin)

"Sorry Ndin, forget hehe." (said Riani grinning)

"Yes, his name also forgot. Yes already there, later after the congregational prayer you come to meet Ummi." (say Riana)

Why would Ummi want to see me? What was?

......................

After finishing the congregational prayer, Andin went straight to the dormitory kitchen. He was looking for a woman.

Yep, meet!

"Sir Zulfia, I want to see Ummi. Is Ummi in his room?" (say Andin)

"Ummi was reading a book in the garden behind Ndin. You just go there, and don't forget to watch your words." (say Zulfia)

"Hehe, well mbak. Thanks."

After a while, Andin had reached the back garden. He saw Ummi sitting while reading a book.

Ah that's Ummi, but how do I start talking to her, huh?

"Hi, Ummi. Are you really looking for me, yesterday?"

Ah no, no. That was so bad. What if...

"What is Ummi here for? Alone, do I need to be with you?"

Really not polite.

Andin was still thinking hard. He thought about what words were right to start a conversation with Ummi. Before he finds the right words, Ummi suddenly realizes the arrival of Andin around him.

"Andin?"

"Come on."

Andin was a little surprised, but he soon forgot his surprise. He soon approached Ummi.

"Yes, Ummi."

"You're so busy going to school, Ndin? (asked Ummi)

"No Ummi, just orientation time." (said Andin)

"Little by little have been practicing self-adjustment, Ummi."

"Did your mom tell you on a cell phone?"

"No Ummi, no one's been telling me since I was ushered here."

"Yesterday there was a package of letters from your mother, in Ummi's room. Later Zulfia's mother will drive you to your room."

Mail package? Why should a letter? Why not just go through the phone? Oh yeah, I just remembered something. Hmh!

"Yes Ummi, thank you very much."

"Go back to your room, isn't today the second day of your orientation? Do not be late again like yesterday." (say Ummi)

"Okay, Ummi."

Andin asked for permission to go back to his room. After that, he got ready for school.

......................

"Hopefully the second day at school, will be friendlier to me." (said Andin)

Andin continued walking towards his orientation class. Suddenly someone called Andin.

"My andin!"

"Who's calling, me?"

The one who calls me Andin is just...

Andin immediately sped up his pace without hitting a call from Arif.

Feel it! You can't possibly chase me! The genie gembrot.

After making sure that Arif was not seen again, Andin felt a little relieved.

Ah, today I will walk through the corridor alone, but there is still a lot of time before the classroom bell rings.

Andin walked casually with a black backpack that always faithfully accompanied him when at school. He explored the vast gardens by occasionally picking flowers found in the park. And not infrequently, other students see Andin with a cynical look. From their gaze, as implying...

"hey village boy! Have you never seen a flower in the garden?! Don't pluck it with your dirty hands!"

Fuck your eyes! I was just enjoying my morning. I'm not you guys who are even julid only! Hid.

When Andin reached the deserted corridor of the school, suddenly someone pulled his arm quickly. Then push Andin to the corner of the corridor, until Andin's body is attached to the corridor wall.

"What the hell, brother! It's really rude!" (say Andin)

Andin then pushed Ziban's body. The one who had dared to pull Andin's arm and push him at will.

"Don't be surprised! Because your face really gets worse when you're surprised." (said Ziban)

Andin put his face down.

"Well if anyone sees us how?" (asked Andin)

"What's? What are we doing? We're not doing weird things."

Ziban answered Andin's question with his calm demeanor.

"Yes, don't we know the other person's way of thinking."

"Nobody will pass through this corridor, until my business is done." (said Ziban)

Whahuh?So he meant to block access to the corridor? Is this a public road? Mad fellow! How powerful is he in this school?!

"Say what you want?" (asked Andin)

"I just want to take your appointment."

A promise? What promise, anyway?

"Promise?"

"Regarding the contract contains 10 conditions that you must fulfill, because I helped you yesterday."

Ziban threw the medium-sized map that had since been in his hands without Andin noticing. Of course Andin was very excited in receiving the map that Ziban threw carelessly at him.

Oh, my God, what the hell is this?! Certainly, not a legacy. Hmh!

"If you can read, understand the contents of the map. Don't argue for every inch of it!"

Ziban passed away leaving Andin alone who was still holding tightly to the medium-sized map that had no idea what it contained.

Hmh! Of course I'm good at reading. If you don't believe me, just ask my mother! Apparently you really want me to curse you to stone, O devil!

While elsewhere, it is still in MAN 102 Bandung.

The ringing of the mobile phone shook the person sitting in the room of greatness. He is seen focusing on reading late-month reports about teaching and learning activities at his school. No, not the school. But more precisely the school belongs to him. At the end of each month he was often seen doing activities around the school.

"Who's been calling since, anyway?"

He immediately grabbed the cell phone lying on the table. And he was eager to pick up the call, after finding out who contacted him.

"Hello, Assalamualaikum sir. What's the matter until you call me?"

"Vaalaikumsalam. Reports are waiting each week. Send to my email as usual."

There was a voice from across there. He explained what the purpose and purpose of calling the owner of the school was.

"certainly sir. I'll send you to email as usual."

"Okay, thank you."

The connection was cut off from the other side, without giving the school owner a chance to say a closing greeting.

You're always worried about that, sir. Take it easy, I will try as much as possible in carrying out your duties.

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