Becoming a Ning

Becoming a Ning
Almost Anyways


Mega put on her backpack and walked out of the room, walking towards the kitchen to do breakfast.


"Good morning, Abah, Umi, the handsome Akbar," I said putting down my bag and sitting on the bench.


"Well, what's the bag doing?" tanya Umi looked towards my bag.


"Make school, Mi."


Their laughter instantly sounded though not a big laugh, while Mega stared at them in bewilderment.


"No need to pack a bag, honey. You just bring the book by hand to your class, this is a cottage not a public school that is," said Umi and embraced by Mega.


"Oh .. Okay, Mi! Thanks for knowing."


"That, late at home. So, do not know if studying in the cottage how," Akbar quipped to make Mega pursed lips.


"You, yeah, so a little sister can't be like that. Don't be a big sister, not good. Want to sin with her brother?" tanya Mega pointed towards Akbar.


"Hehe, make jokes" Ma'am."


Mega took the rice and side dishes that he felt he would like, "Umi cook alone?" tanya Mega on the sidelines choose a side dish.


"So, who else?"


"Usually, there will be a cooking. He was assigned to cook at the house of the owner of the ponpes that Mi."


"No need, Umi is still strong to finish her own house. After all, at that time, you were always at home and did not like if anyone entered the house.


So, Umi decided to tidy up the house and cook for herself. They're the cookiest in the kitchen there."


"Kitchen? Where is Mi? Afifa can help them cook later?" mega asked excitedly made the three of them look back at Mega.


While Mega just smiled with blinking eyes looking at each direction.


"Are you sure you want to help them?" ask Umi make sure.


"Yes, Mi. Why, can't you, huh? If not, if not, Afifa will finish the house later," Afifa broke up staring at her food.


"Well, who said you can't? You can help them, not get better, can you? We, 'would it be advisable to help each other," replied Abah made a smile back curved on Mega's lips.


After breakfast, Abah went to Ustadz. While Mega put the bag back and took the book that will be learned today.


He crucified Umi who sat on the bench not too soft like a sofa at home, Akbar said Umi to the toilet because of mules.


Walking in the boarding corridor while looking around, "Eh, yes, I still don't know where this is. There will be a cottage pamplet. It must be written this is in the area where and what the name of the cottage," muttered Mega walked towards the closed cottage gate.


With the book in his arms and the full shar'i clothes, he walked while looking right and left.


Already there santri/santriwati who roam may want to enter their respective classes.


"Ning!" call someone when Mega is just about to get to the pamphlet. He immediately turned his body to see the source of the sound.


"Yes?" asked Mega with a graceful smile.


"Ning, have you read my letter?" santriwati asked who she actually did not recognize because santriwati here is very much.


"Astagfirullah, not yet. No letters that I have read yet, said the bag I still put on my table," explained Mega who had forgotten the gift brought by Abah last night.


"Oh, no papa, really, Ning. Ning, where are you going to get the book?" tanyanya stared at the book in the embrace of Mega.


"You go to class to learn," replied Mega sober.


"Mm ...," muttered the puzzled Mega. He still wanted to see the pamphlet. Only, surely santriwati is confused about what also Mega must see it.


"Eh, Ning? Come on!" bring him back when he does not find Mega behind him.


"Yes-yes," resigned Mega who finally dashed his desire to see the pamplet this morning.


After walking long enough and far away because of the spacious cottage grounds, "This, Ning class," he pointed to Mega.


"Where are you?"


"I'm still in 11th grade, Ning."


Mega nodded in understanding, "Thank you, yes."


"Sama-sama Ning, if that's what I'm sorry, yes. Assalamualaikum, "greetings and leave in front of Mega.


"Waalaikumsalam," replied Mega staring at his back that had drifted away.


Mega stepped into the classroom nervously like a new kid, yes, although it was. The new soul is not a new child.


"Assalamualaikum," greet Mega and enter the class.


"Waalaikumsalam," said several people who had come to the class.


Some eyes stared in wonder at Mega, 'G*la, are they not familiar with this Afifa? Bener-bener nolep nih people. What ... Abah and Umi never meant him, did they?


It's great, if he's the Mega, yeah. Wherever there is, must really follow what the Papa and Mama said.


Oh, yes, today there was a meeting with Papa's client. How, yes, Afifa? Could he not be Mega? Hahaha, how could he refuse. Rasian, yes!' I smiled and sat at the back.


Because, usually the empty bench is at the back, right? Rarely in front of empty.


Around 7:40 everyone finally entered including Ustadzah who was going to teach. As long as Mega sat down no one reprimanded herself.


There were only strange gazes from them and wondering where I might be human from.


"Ning Afifa?" call Ustadzah who is standing next to his table.


Hearing Ustadzah's speech just now, all the santriwati in this class immediately looked at me all.


The shocked and incredulous gazes that were now depicting their expressions, "I-iya, Ustadzah?" Mega stood up from his stool staring at Ustadzah.


"Well, really? Here, forward Ning Afifa!" tell him Ustadzah.


Mega walked past the tables and stood beside Ustadzah who was teaching at the first hour today.


"So, for those of you who have heard or a few days ago saw the implementation of the Qur'an Tahfidzul under the name of Afifa but the person does not exist.


That ... This is the guy, Ning Afifa. The son of Kyai and Bu Nyai, he is indeed rarely out of the house unless there is a real udzur," explained Ustadzah who Mega even stared carefully.


He nodded and shook his head when he knew it was as severe as Afifa's nolep.


"Didn't anyone know Ning Afifa? You guys never saw him? Then last night, you didn't go to the hall?"


"Sorry, Ustadzah. Last night it was only the 11th class of aliyah that Kyai had sent to the hall, so we didn't follow along," one of them replied by raising his hand first.


'Very different, if in SMK mah yaudah directly talk without raising his hand,' Mega's mind again shook his head.