DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapters 104. Disillusioned

Izzam immediately resigned and was replaced by santriwati who served cakes for guests.

"Izzam right now is the same Math exam Fiqh?" ask Fazila for pleasantries to avoid Kyai Miftah's jokes that make her so embarrassed. Even now Fazila's face looks red to hear the words of the middle-aged man who seemed to always be joking.

Izzam who was wearing sandals turned his head and nodded.

"I'm sorry to get ready, the exam is about to begin" the man said before leaving.

"Chila can go back to class, it's time for a class test" Nyai Fatimah said on the sidelines of their casual chat.

"Nei." After greeting the hands of Nyai Fatimah and Kyai Miftah with Fazila's reverence, he immediately told his family to enter the class so as not to be late. Along with that Andin came to hand over the car keys to Isyana.

"Thank you everyone for your help" Isyana told Andin and two friends.

"Sama-sama Aunty," said the three of them.

"Go to yuk's room!" aja Fazila as they reached his side.

"May, but the quick one changes his clothes a little bit, Chila, in five minutes the bell will ring," said Qiana worried.

"It's okay, I told ustadz who is in charge of your exam room to tolerate if you're late because you've helped out here," nyai Fatimah said making the three breathe a sigh of relief.

Andin immediately embraced Fazila's shoulder. "Kneel!"

Fazila nodded, looked at Doctor Davin's face and gave a code with his movements that he was willing to leave and Davin's doctor replied with a nod along with a smile.

"That's a little brother's heart, Bang!" andin Goda.

"Honey the right to get out of the car is not romantic, try not to go down Chila, let doctor Davin open the car door like in the movies," added Anggita.

"What princess am I? I'm not that weak until I open the door of the car that has to be built. Mostly haalu," complained Fazila.

"Ah you are not far away playing it is not a matter can not not Chila, but romantic, do not understand romantic is what?"

"That's it," sambar Fazila.

"What? Don't tell me cigarettes eat for free!"

"The romans elo show off calf hahahaha," said Fazila then and laughed crisply as if he had forgotten he had not gone far from where Kyai and Nyai were sitting.

"Waduh showing off calves," Qiana said then chuckled.

"Less fitting that right, miniskirts************ free," added Anggita.

"Ekhem!" Kyai Miftah pretended to cough.

"Aish, heard Mr. Kyia," said Anggita. His face was instantly dim in fear of punishment.

"If you are late for such obscure jokes there is no tolerance" Kyai Miftah said later.

"Eh yes Mr. Kyai sorry," they said with a cry. Actually that smile was to cover the expression of fear.

"Away there! How long will you stand there?" Now it was Nyai Fatimah who opened her voice.

"Yes Nyai we say goodbye. Assalamualaikum!" call all four simultaneously.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," replied everyone in the place.

"Doctor Davin's drug!" the three exclaimed as they waved at doctor Davin and doctor Davin shook his head.

"Awas not to be surprised by my male candidate," protested Fazila because the three smiles were not strange while looking at the face of doctor Davin with a turning position.

"Awas the head detached from the body, serem knows!" added Fazila.

"Amet mole loh Chila, just looking at his face will not be reduced coke kegantengannya," protested Andin.

"Share a little why," said Anggita.

"Okay ah, we will be punished," said Fazila then ran into the room. The suitcase and two paper bags are already on the bed, who else took it if not three of his best friends.

"Ah this is the deposit of Mama for Nyai, uh but indeed the message of mama should be given later when she comes home."

Fazila hurriedly picked up the uniform from inside the suitcase and put it on quickly. After that, he put on the shoes that he lived in his room.

"Who is this holy, how clean is it?" fazila asked when she realized her shoes were clean and in the box.

"Qiana" Andin said.

"Thank you Qiana," said Fazila looking at Qiana's face for a moment affectionately.

"Together, let's hunt!"

"Yuk already!" Fazila immediately ran out followed by his three friends.

"Chila wait for us!" yell Andin. In the princess cottage was deserted because the students were already in their respective classes.

"Here is the child, awaited even us who are abandoned," Anggita protested.

Until in the classroom ustadz already spread the exam paper on their respective benches.

"Assalamualaikum Ustadz, sorry late," said Fazila standing in the doorway.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh. It's okay, it's just started. Please enter!"

"Thank you" said the four, then sat in their designated seats and their current seats were scrambled.

"You sit there Chila," said the ustadz because he knew Fazila had just entered school and did not know where he had to sit.

"Okay, thank you."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Izzam" he said before sitting down.

Izzam nodded with a smile. However, to Chila the smile of the man was different from usual. The sweet smile he used to get before now seemed to change with a bitter smile.

"What's he doing? What two hurts? Why is his face pale?" fazila then scratched his non-itchy head before finally sitting down.

"Have received all the exam sheets, right?" ask mr. ustadz.

"Already Sir!" santri-santri replied in unison.

"Alright, please do it, it's 2 hours from now" said Mr. ustadz as he glanced at the watch on his wrist.

"Good ustadz."

"Hus-hus Chila!" call Andin half-whispering.

"Andin do it yourself! Later if it's noisy I cut your value."

"Good Ustadz," Andin said while in his own heart raving.

"Threat to keep my grades zero" he said in his heart.

"Izzam-Izzam!" lirih Rofik while throwing a paper and writing a message there, why else if not to ask for a copy of the answer.

"Yes!" Rofik. The paper fell right on Izzam's bench.

Unfortunately, the paper pelted is daydreaming and does not realize that there is paper floating.

Waiting for no answer, Rofik looked back.

"Geez what is he thinking? How come there's no response?" The teenager patted his own eel loudly in annoyance at Izzam.

"OK must chase until he can," the man smiled enthusiastically and threw the eraser and hit Izzam's head. Only then did the man wake up from his daydream.

Soon Rofik pointed to the right fist of paper in front of Izzam.

"What's this?" Izzam grabbed the paper and opened it.

"Oh my goodness, the child of every test, complains" Izzam and writes on the paper. Rofik who glanced at her laughed happily inwardly.

"There is no need to be tired of learning but the value is not inferior to those who learn" he said in his heart.

[Today I'm not concentrating, so do it yourself!]

After writing on the paper Izzam threw it back at Rofik.

"Gazy." Rofik cheered in excitement and grabbed the paper fist.

"Rofik are you frepekin' ya?" ask ustadz while standing from his seat and stepping towards Rofik.

Rush the boy kept the paper but lost quickly with the ustadz who immediately pulled it.

"You think I don't know that you did a sneaky job on the exam this time," said Mr. Ustadz as he opened the fist. But instead of the wrath of the ustadz was surprised and then chuckled to read the writing in the paper.

"Understanding weird there's a funny what the hell so it needs to be laughed at?" rofiq's actual protest was upset in the heart because of his action that asked for a wet-caught cheat.

Ustadz even laughed.

"Ih still laughing, lest the ghost of the cemetery behind the school start acting, sir ustadz seems to need diruqy ...."

"In ruqyah?" tanya sir ustadz cut Rofik's murmur.

"You need to be in ruqyah to realize that your friend does not want to help you again in the exam. Learn alone!" exclaiming mr. Ustadz with half a snapping makes Rofik immediately surprised.

"Now read!" his orders then went back to the front.

"Hm." Slowly Rofik took the paper and read it.

"Izzamu! What's wrong with the kids?" he said it in his heart with a loud tone of speech.

"Izzam work! Why even daydream?"

"Ah yes Ustadz," Izzam said and then tried to refocus on the exam sheet.

Just working on one thing, his mind is back.

"When that time I immediately agreed that our parents wanted to match. Why was I so embarrassed and embarrassed at that time? So first someone else, right?" the trouble with yourself. Because he was so furious that he did not realize his hand was pounding the bench.

"Izzam why are you? It hurt?" asked Fazila who felt strange to the man. Fazila knew Izzam was indeed a quiet person but this time his silence was unusual.

The man simply shook his head then lowered his head and played the pen in his hand.

"Said she didn't want to get engaged at such a young age. This what? Why did he break his own words?" Still drowning in his own mind.

"Ustad!" call Fazila.

"Well, what's wrong, Chila? Is there something you don't understand?"

"I don't understand all the answers Mr. Ustadz," said Rofik who was immediately greeted by cheers from all the students in the class.

"I don't serve students who don't understand the answer. I only serve students who do not understand the question. Understand you're Rofik? So if ustadz or ustadzah explain in front of you do not follow the explanation behind, so after being given a question like this confused to answer what."

"Not sir, but Izzam doesn't seem to be feeling well and can't focus. Shouldn't Ustadz be with him Tad, fearing him why-why," suggested Fazila and ustadz immediately nodded and walked towards Izzam and sat down beside him.

"Why aren't you feeling well?" ask ustadz while patting Izzam on the shoulder.

"No ustadz just being disappointed" said the man and then shut up because of weakness.

Seriate.