DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapters 107. Caught Wet

Fazila went back to the room and found Qiana and her two friends were handing out cakes to the others.

"I took a shower first" said Fazila, then grabbed a towel in the room and walked to the bathroom.

"Yes later we follow," said Andin representing his two friends.

"okay." Fazila stepped casually towards the bathroom where the other santriwati had not been there yet. They seem to be busy with their activities in their rooms.

Just when the dhuhur adhan was reverberating, Fazila had finished taking ablution and returned to the room while the other santri was seen scattering into the bathroom and was seen scrambling.

"This is if the habit of delaying time, if one wants a new bath the other follows the bath. From now on, what the hell?" fazila muttered as if protesting at their behavior.

"It's over?" tanya Qiana who just finished handing out the cake while Andin and Anggita were already seen putting up a mukena.

"Already Qia," said Fazila and Qiana nodded.

"Wait when you shower?" asked Fazila felt strange because both of them had finished earlier than him even though Fazila felt himself taking a quick shower earlier.

"Use the fast way, pray without bathing," said Anggita then giggled to make Fazila gaping in shock.

"Why Chila? Later in the end will not be asked gini 'you pray do not shower first?' yeah, right?" andin timpal.

"Yup right most asked prayer just do not use tanya bath," added Anggita.

Qiana simply shook her head at the ravings of her companions.

"Except if the bath is mandatory," added Andin.

"It's okay to just be afraid that your prayers will not concentrate because your body smells of food" Fazila said while wearing a change of clothes and wearing a mukena as well.

"I go to the bathroom first yes, then I go to the mosque, bye!" qiana exclaimed then grabbed the towel and ran out of the room. Fortunately some santriwati had been seen out of the bathroom making the girl did not need to queue to just take a shower.

The three friends were already sitting casually in the mosque while praying waiting for Nyai Fatimah to arrive when Qiana got there.

A few moments later the congregational prayer dhuhur was carried out and after completion they returned to their respective rooms. Some of the santriwati came directly to the pesantren kitchen to take their lunch rations.

"Did I take it for us too?" Andin offered himself.

"Hurry up Din, hungry again?" anggita Protest.

"Let's not bother the children who served in the kitchen, just look for a little reward," said Andin. Among his three best friends Andin is the fastest hungry even though in fact, eating a lot though does not make his body fatter.

"Yes, it's up to you" said Qiana then grabbed a package book to learn the lessons that will be tested tomorrow.

"Okay Boss," said Andin then got up from his seat and walked casually towards the boarding kitchen.

It is not until 10 minutes that you return to the room with lunch.

"Kuy we're working on!" exclaim Andin while distributing plates one-on-one.

"Okay, we eat before we continue learning. Mumpung is still warm is still good," said Fazila and the three nodded in unison.

Fazila, Andin, and Anggita seemed to be eating voraciously except for Qiana who seemed to have no taste.

"Why are you sick?" fazila asked when she saw that Qiana was only stirring her food.

The girl nodded weakly.

"Is it not tasteful? Do I need to ask a guy santri to buy food outside? Later I call Izzam as a manager let tell one of the santri guys to get out of the boarding school, so they are free to go in and out, not like us, once the Heni is not complicated when I want to pinch the phone belonging to the boarding school."

"No need," Qiana refused.

"Well what do you want?" ask Andin who is starting to be confused with the behavior of this one friend because it is not as usual.

"I don't have a taste for eating just a lot of thoughts," explained Qiana did not want to cover up.

"You're being betrothed?" guess Andin and Anggita in unison.

"No," said Qiana.

"Continue?" both are still confused.

"Alas, it's compact, in fact your guess is wrong," said Fazila then chuckled.

"It's so if you used to, if it's sad to think of Doctor Davin," said Andin made Fazila immediately silent.

"I'm different from Chila Din, where I think about guys. My problem is actually a lot, "light Qiana then lowered her head.

"What problem?" ask Fazila pout.

"Actually .. ah I'm not good at talking to you guys," said Qiana sungkan. Doesn't want his friends to misrepresent if he confides.

"Let's just say Qi, if you really think we are friends. Aren't you guys?"

"Yup really right," said the two still with a compact voice like a choir.

"Well if you want to know. Actually ... Actually, my electricity and food money have been three months in arrears. Yesterday I was reprimanded by the manager to make a quick payment," explained Qiana then exhaled heavily.

"Actually they said I can't take the exam if I haven't paid the day after. Today and tomorrow I'm given some leeway. Unfortunately, I can't call mom at home." Qiana spoke with her teary eyes. The girl looked fragile even though her usual days looked tougher than her other best friend.

"Why? Not being given a hape pinjem by Heni? I doubt it is the assistant of the management department. About the authority to supervise the santriwati, arbitrarily behave when we pinjem tuh hape not only pinjem but also pay as a substitute for the pulse that runs out," complained Fazila at length.

"He is like a lousy rental service manager, even though if many are renting, pesantren can be profitable," said Andin.

"Not so Din, if free rent tuh hape pesantren also afraid of the santri abuse. It could be the santri even dating through hape. Hape it is not for profit but as a facility for students who really need to contact their families" said Anggita.

"Well, this is Qiana, right? Important again!"

"Yes, it's Din."

"No, not Heni the problem, but from my own family," explained Qiana so that her three best friends did not misunderstand.

"Saying the neighbor who sent his son yesterday here, father and mother had a big fight and were threatened with divorce." Qiana seemed to be pressing her head.

Fazila salute with his best friend this one because although his mind branched still can concentrate on answering the test, unlike him and Izzam who when the mind mumet a little direct concentration amby.

"Mom could be misinformed, right?"

Qiana shook her head quickly.

"Calm down, we will all help you" Fazila said, stroking Qiana's back to channel calmness.

"I don't want to trouble you guys," Qiana said, unsightly.

"Is that why you always try to appear as if you have no burden on us?"

Qiana did not reply, even though what Fazila said was true.

"I have some money maybe enough to help you," said Fazila then rushed to take his wallet.

"Don't Chila, you also need that as a hold during your stay here" Qiana declined. He really does not want to burden his friends.

"It's okay, it's take!" Fazila thrust a few pieces of red money into Qiana's hands.

"But–"

"Have you taken it, if this money is useful for others why not use it? I have other money, too. Yesterday with my fiancee," said Fazila. His lips were drawn to form a wide smile.

"Yaudah I pinjem ya Chila, if later I have the money, I return."

"Not to think about it, let's just say I'm not giving thanks. If it is still not enough, maybe Anggita or Andin would like a loan," continued Fazila.

"No need to say Ustadzah if not immediately paid off is nothing important pay half first and this is more than half of it."

"Less how much?" ask Andin.

"100 thousand," Qiana replied with a face that had started to cheer up again.

Andin and Anggita exchanged lyrics and then issued each 50 thousand bills.

"Let's pay it off."

"Goddessa. Thank you, Chila, Din and Anggit. Your kindness I will never forget. Later if there will be a change soon.

"Don't think of uswe give sincerely, shouldn't fellow friends help each other?"

There was a clear circle dripping in the corner of Qiana's eyes, and the crying finally broke. The girl immediately hugged her three best friends with. True friends, who do not stab each other in the back even though they all realize that they are not sholeh santri like the others.

"We're just taking a break now. Later that night you give the money to the ustadzah. If he was afraid now he was taking a break.

In the evening, before the Maghrib congregated, Qiana immediately found the administrator's body and paid for it all.

From behind the door a girl stared inside with envy.

"Where did he get his money too soon? Isn't her family not okay?"

"Oh yeah, quickly your parents gave you money. Try it like this before, so the ustadzah doesn't have to reprimand."

"Actually I was given Chila and two of my roommates ustadzah. My parents have no money."

"Oh, it's okay. It's also good, so fellow friends help each other."

"Then I excuse ustadzah it seems to be Iqamah soon."

"Yes." Yeah."

After saying her greeting Qiana came out of the room.

"Oh yeah, how did I forget? Fazila is a rich man's son. Must have been a lot of pocket money given by his parents. Why don't I think about it?" The girl smiled smirk.

"When to act again," he said.

"After praying together the santriwati teach one by one in front of Nyai Fatimah. There are some who deposit memorization.

"Suddenly my head hurts anyway?" Fazila kneaded her pain-throbbing temple.

"If you're not feeling well, you can go back to Chila first. Among the three of you please if you want to accompany Fazila as long as it will come back later when praying isya later!"

"Well Nyai what if the three of you were both accompanying Fazila?"

"Have I got the same salary?"

"It."

"May you then, please!"

"Thank you Nyai."

The four offices then went to the room.

In front of Fazila's room and her friends, stood a teenage woman.

"It's quiet, seems like a good time to get into action. I hope the door is not locked."

The girl held the door handle and turned it around, her face sparkling when she saw the door open. Quickly the girl looked for Fazila's wallet.

"Where the hell? Pinter really keeps his money." The girl was upset that she had not found what she was looking for.

"It." He found Andin's wallet which only contained 20 thousand.

"Lumayan though not worth the sin," said the girl then pulled the paper money and then put her wallet neatly to Fazila's place.

"Where's that spoiled girl's purse?"

"Here we go!" the stranglehold in his heart as he unfolded the pillow saw Fazila's wallet lying there.

Hurriedly the girl opened it and pulled out a few pieces of money inside. However, it turned out that the unlucky fate this time was on his side.

"Who is that?!" fazila shouted in the doorway.

"There's thieves!" yelled Andin in a very loud voice.

The girl wavered, taking a swing to escape. Unfortunately Fazila, Andin and Qiana were blocking at the door.

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