Becoming a Ning

Becoming a Ning
How to Wash the Plate


Salat 3 rakaat has been finished coupled with a lecture that Mega himself does not know who filled it.


Mega sat at the very corner of the end, no one greeted him because all were solemn to hear the lecture. He looked to the right and left and was worried.


'So, my prayers really are not, huh? Hahahaha, where is the last prayer in SD again. Pen crying I woy! Take me from here!' batin Mega closed her mouth so as not to let out her laughter.


'The fathers up ahead also discussed what, anyway? Where I don't understand anymore, yes, God. Pen came home, my real laper, ' Mega's inner back who had started to fidget.


"Well, you can all have dinner or go back to memorizing" said the person in front.


Everyone was still sitting in their respective places, Mega looked at the window to see a man with a glove and a cheering peci walking outside.


After that, all the santri finally scattered out and the santriwati also prepared to get out of the musala section of women.


"Eh, there's Ning!" squeal one of them when they see Mega who just got up and want to come out too.


'Uh-uh, why else is everyone. Really, bye! Pen come home to me, huh!' inner Mega grumbled with this new life.


All the santriwati gave way and looked down at him, some even kissed his hand while he kissed the hand again.


"Well, why don't you guys get out?" asked Mega when they had come out of the musala but they did not come out as well.


"Just come out first, we'll walk behind Ning later," replied one of them with his head still lowered.


"Jude, deh. I go first, yeah. Assalamualaikum, bye!" my father waved his hand at them.


Towards the house, I hummed and also a little run.


"Which house was it, huh?" mega's murmur scratched the head that felt itchy.


"Mr ...!" squeal one and hug Mega's leg.


He immediately stared in wonder at the boy who might be 7 years old, Mega only displays a grin because he did not know what to say.


"W-we're home, yuk!" bring Mega.


"Come on! Mbak was very tumben salat in musala, usually also at home because Mbak did not like to blend in with others.


I always say shame and shame, but there is nothing to be ashamed of. To the point, yes.


Abah ngancem Mbak wants to be put in public school so that the Mbak will mingle and not just ask for assignments from the ustadz or ustadzah there," explained the little boy by holding Mega's hand.


While Mega, pay close attention to how exactly the character of the person who is entering this.


"Mr? How did you stay silent from that?" ask the little boy because he did not get any response from Mega.


"Eh? Hehe, M-takes like a laper. So, gini deh. Hehehe," Mega replied with a cry.


'I'm not a t*lol person, am I? Oh, geez. As soon as the soul who had a body turned back again, auto shame dah him, 'inner Mega closed his eyes.


"Assalamualaikum Warahmatullahi Westarokatuh, Abah, Umi!" greetings the little boy knocked on the door once then greetings.


"Why not go in?" mega asked staring at him, "right, this is our parents' house."


"Mr. Kan, Ma'am who told Akbar that adab should still be guarded even though this is our parents' house though.


We still have to greet and wait for Abah and Umi to open the door so that Abah and Umi know that we are the ones who enter the house," reveal the little boy who turns out his name is Akbar-sister Afifah which is now occupied by the soul of Mega.


"Waalaikumsalam Warahmatullahi Westarokatuh. Maa Shaa Allah, the sons of Sholeh and shalihah Umi dah on returning to prayer?" umi asked with an expanding smile opening the door.


"Alhamdulillah, Umi," said Akbar smiled and kissed Umi's hand followed by Mega who followed.


"Come, in! We eat, Abah is waiting inside. Afifah, close the door again later, yes," said Umi when they had entered the house.


"Remember, your name is Afifah and it's your sister's name is Akbar Mega. Do not forget," muttered Mega while closing the door and then stepped into the kitchen.


When Mega arrived in the kitchen there was his Abah who was sitting staring at him. Mega walked over and crucified the man's hand first.


Walking towards the empty bench and staring at Umi with her smile emanated.


''Yuk-yuk, let's eat right away, '' said Umi and distributed the dishes to each person who was there.


He also brought rice and side dishes to everyone at the table.


''Tumben you're out of the house, what's up?'' tanya Abah looked at Mega while Mega busy herself with this dinner.


''Ehem!'' abah continued with a thud to Afifa.


Mega immediately turned her eyes and looked towards Abah who was sitting in front, ''Change, talk to Afifah?'' mega asked with a whimper and chewed the food in his mouth with difficulty.


"Why did you get out of your room? Is there a guy you like right now you're out and you want to see him?" guess Abah with the middle face.


"Haha, yes, Bah. Why also like santri himself, uh, but if his spec is like in the novels that, anyway, Bah. Afifah wants to," Mega replied with a laugh.


Seeing no one laughing with him, he fell silent and looked at Umi and Akbar while Abah had knitted his eyebrows.


"Hehe .. sorry, Bah," Mega continued scratching her non-itchy head.


"You why? Is there a headache in the head?" abah asked again to be surprised by his son's attitude.


"No, really, Bah. Why not," said Mega while shaking her head.


She pushed the veil back like Mega did at school, "Where's your hijab boy?"


"Huh?"


"Yes, the snail of the hijab child that is usually used so as not to look at your hair."


"Eh .. anu, that was Bah. Don't look where."


"meaning?"


"Because want to rush, so Afifa did not use it. Forgetfulness."


"Udah Bah .. now we eat only, do not interrogate Afifa like it was," said Umi who at least helped Mega and made her breathe freely.


They finally ate together before the azan Isya reverberated later, after finishing eating Afifa lifted the plate and told to wash it directly.


Although later there will be santriwati who help in this house, but it is still unethical if those who have to do the dishes and indeed usually Afifa do the house thing alone without giving permission to enter this house.


"How to wash dishes, woy?" gumam Mega stared at the pile of dishes in the sink.


"Nih people certainly do not have hp, how do I see a tutor on youtube? TV doesn't have a cell phone, either" I said.


"Afifa, Honey? What's up, son?" asked Umi who came to the kitchen to make Mega jumped in shock.


"Hehe, that, anu Umi. How to wash dishes, huh?"


The question from Mega of course made her Umi stare in surprise and surprise, Mega forgot that she was in the body of a near-perfect Ning Afifa.


Can do anything but get out of the house and mingle with the santri who is in his ponpes Abah.


All of that is not without cause, but there is something that makes Afifah reluctant to return out of the house and mingle with the students.