
Mega walked towards the men earlier, those who saw the existence of Mega immediately shocked and rose from his squat.
"Ning, what are you doing?" tegur Ustadz saw Mega who was in front of him, "ustadz, ' will tell you where you are."
Unwilling from Mega, he remained focused on looking at the objects being made by the students.
In fact, Ustadzah was also the third santriwati was looking at Mega who was still staring and looking for something.
He took the tools that the students put not far from the goods there, repaired some things that felt wrong place.
"Ustadz, please get me that!" titah Mega pointed to one of the items.
Doubtfully, Ustadz Ridwan picked it up and gave it away.
"Udah, huh, Ning. It's half an hour, you better finish it immediately. Than it'll be longer?" drive Ustadz Ridwan.
"Bismillah!" muttered Mega and turned on the item that he felt had matched the position of the objects.
The sound of the sound of the item made the santri who was away earlier automatically approached and stared in awe at Mega.
He wiped the sweat that flooded his face, "Hehe, Ning even though his face was ashy as it was. It turns out that it is still beautiful, yes," teased one of them who even focused on staring at Mega.
Of course his words just now made everyone stare at him with horror including Ustadz Ridwan.
"Ning, thank you for helping. It was better now that Ning went home and took a bath, Ning's face was already black as a result of this help earlier," Ustadz Ridwan ordered and was embraced by Mega.
"If so, excuse me first. Remember, never underestimate the science of a woman. Because in this day and age, women can also have knowledge equivalent to a man. Assalamualaikum, "greet Mega and pass away from the back of the cottage.
"Waalaikumsalam," they murmured while looking at Mega's back away with a feeling of awakening due to Mega's speech earlier.
Although in Jakarta Mega majored in Animation, but he always learned about other techniques.
He likes challenges and tries, that's why there's never any fear in Mega.
"Assalamualaikum Ning," said someone who came out of nowhere.
"Waalaikumsalam, uh, you again?" show Mega began to be familiar with the face of this santriwati.
"Hehe, yes, Ning, me again," he replied with a cry.
"What's up?"
"Eh, there's nothing Ning. Just a nyapa doang, really."
"Oh .. yaudah if so, I go first, yes. Starting to be embarrassed because there are many on the streets," explained Mega hope he understands the context intended by him.
"Heheh, not papa Ning. Still beautiful, really," he praised who apparently understood.
"You're beautiful too. Everyone is beautiful, but everyone needs to be clean. Hehe, if that's what I say first, yes. Assalamualaikum, "greet Mega smiled and continued with an occasional small run to get home quickly.
After all, he would still be embarrassed when his face that was filled with black-black as it was now seen by the people.
"Assalamualaikum Umi," greeting Mega smuggled into the house by removing the sandals first.
"Vaalaikumsalam, astaghfirullah! Where'd you take an oil bath, honey?" asked Umi in shock who just came out of the room.
Mega scratching his nape that does not itch while grimacing, "Not Umi oil bath, Afifa helped the students who were making something like that.
"You're helping out the male santri?" paro Umi knitted her eyebrows.
Mega nodded in affirmation and looked at Umi's radiated face as if she could not believe what she had just said.
"Umi can't believe it, huh? Umi could ask Ustadz Ridwan, some santri, three santriwati and two ustadzah, kok, Umi. They were there too."
Umi sighed and gazed towards Mega, she approached holding her daughter's two shoulders.
"Umi believes, really, the same son of Umi himself. Then, if so, now you take a bath and clean. Today there is no need to go to the hall because there are too many punishments that you have today."
"Yee .. fun! Can sleep finished Isya, thanks Umi!" exclaim Mega who can not lie to his body.
He was so tired of the punishment inflicted on the mistake he thought was still unreasonable.
However, it is better to follow than later the length of the problem received by him. Finish doing the ritual bath with shampooing.
Mega came out of the bathroom with a towel covering her wet hair, she walked up to the bed and stared at her packages.
Walk first to the study table to pick up scissors to make it easier to open the contents of the package.
"Simple!"
The open door made Mega who was standing while holding the scissors stare confusedly towards; Umi, Abah and ... Akbar certainly.
"Why Umi?" asked Mega who was staring innocently at them.
"Sir papa, we just want to see what the contents of your soul mates and princes are," said Umi who has read all the names of the sender while he has not.
Mega's eyebrows are linked, it turns out that he guesses that the one who sent the goods was Afifa was wrong. Yes ... although not completely he is sure of it, anyway.
Abah, Umi and Akbar search for their respective positions. Mega sits on the left and opens the first package.
He smiled reading the name of the sender.
"Ehem!" dehem Abah who made Mega's smile disappear and turned flat.
"You don't have a cell phone quietly, do you?" abah asked with a serious look.
"Don't be Bah, Abah's own time does not know if Afifa does not have a mobile phone," said Mega while opening the package with the spirit of 45.
"Dn ... Maa Syaa Allah," said Mega saw the black color gamis he got from his soul mate.
"Sooh Mega is playing Bah, hahaha." The laughter of Mega greeted with laughter Akbar as well.
"Ciye ... Ma'am, a lot of his fans now," teased Akbar.
"Yes, dong. Because Mommy's good, not like you. Wles!" mega's tease stuck out his tongue.
Back the packages are open, there are containing diary books and stationery, veils, prayer sets and also sling bags that can be said that the bag is genuine.
"Where do they have money from, huh, Umi? This is a real leather bag, you know," muttered Mega staring carefully at the bag he was holding.
Being born as a rich man certainly makes Mega live in luxury items as well as eyebrows.
Moreover, Mama including women whose style must be fashionable and contemporary, there is no word to use KW goods in the history of his life.