DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapters 112. Arrests

"You're Chila, right?" asked a woman still with her hand holding Fazila's wrist.

Slowly Fazila opened her eyes when the gentle voice of a woman touched the eardrum.

"You who?" asked Fazila with a squint. Trying to look at the face of the woman in front of him and guess the desire of the person.

"Introduce my name Monica, I'm a doctor Davin's man. He told me to keep an eye on you" said the man, causing Fazila to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why surprising? You know I can hang," protested Fazila, not liking the way the woman suddenly appeared.

"I'm sorry that I was able to startle you. I was forced to pull your hand to the side of the road because there was a woman back there who pointed her gun at you" she explained.

"Gun? Directing me? Di–dia to shoot? Who?" fazila asked nervously and fearfully.

"I don't know exactly who it is, which I clearly saw some police officers were targeting the woman. It's important that you survive, let me accompany you to the boarding school" said the woman.

Not finished the shock caused by his hand being pulled suddenly, the woman actually even brought news that made Fazila shocked.

"Is it true that Sister Tantri is around here? Oh God! May the wicked woman soon be snatched up by the police, "inward Fazila was hopeful.

"Not to worry, maybe the woman wasn't really after you, just wanted to distract the police if you got shot," she said, trying to calm Fazila down.

While Fazila himself can not justify the words of the woman because some time ago sister Tanti has indeed terrorized her. That means, she has indeed become the target of sister Tantri, not just a diversion from the police chase.

"Hows it? Your friends are already far ahead, do you still want to stand long while pensive in this place?"

"Ah yes, come on!" Finally Fazila again ran after his friends who might have reached the finish line.

The woman named Monica nodded and ran after Fazila. Although her running speed was high, but in order to compensate for Fazila's slightly slow speed, the woman ran casually beside Fazila.

"Well," Fazila stopped her running back and walked with a gasp of breath.

"At that time I bought a drink up front," said the woman then ran first after making sure things around were safe.

"It's a drink!" exclaimed Monica while thrusting mineral water in front of Fazila.

"Thank you." Fazila took the mineral water from Monica's hand and gulped until it was half contained.

"How are you ready to run again?"

"Yes ready," Fazila replied after stabilizing her roar of breath. They also returned to follow Fazila's friends who had not seen the trunk of his nose.

While in front of the pesantren fence, all his friends have arrived and are just waiting for the arrival of a Fazila.

"Din, where's Chila, how come you're not nongol?" qiana asked as she continued to stare in the direction where the 4 classmates had come.

"I also don't know Qi, I because ambition wants to get good grades so don't have time to look back" replied Andin.

"I am too" Anggita added.

"Ckk, if there's anything with him how dong?" Qiana was really worried. The feeling of his heart that was not good from earlier made the girl uneasy. Want to blame Anggita or Andin who did not wait for Fazila was impossible considering this is the momentum of the assessment.

Mr. ustadz saw a watch coiled around his wrist.

"If Chila's five minutes are not nongol as well, then Ustadz will follow her. Let's take a break while we wait for Chila's arrival. According to Ustadz's prediction, the boy did not run but walked normally. So, Qiana had nothing to worry about. Isn't this not our first time?"

"Yes, ustadz." The mouth may say yes but in the heart it cannot accept the statement because not all situations and conditions will remain the same at different times.

"That's it Chila!" exclaimed a santri while waving at Fazila.

Qiana and some of the other santri immediately gawked and stared happily at Fazila. However, there are also those who are arrogant because Fazila time is wasted.

"It was very long" said a santri.

"We reached the moss waiting for you" added another.

"Waste of time."

Fazila only responded with a smile because they should be right. Getting angry at them is like spreading an aura of hostility. Fazila did not want to add any enemies, just one like Sister Tantri was already very worried. It would be crazy for Fazila to have so many enemies.

"I'm sorry I had a stomachache on the way, so I couldn't run like everyone else. I don't think Mr. Ustadz will wait for me to get to this place to continue the second round," obviously Fazila while cupping both hands in front of the chest made all his classmates could not argue anymore because the girl had already admitted her mistake.

"Sir Ustadz I want to talk to you about something" Fazila said, giving Monica a code to approach.

"What's Chila? From the look in your eyes does it seem like something serious?"

"Seriously Ustadz. Can we go there for a second?" Fazila invites ustadz to stay away from his friends for a while. Do not want them to hear the serious talk for fear of disturbing the calm of the students.

"Can." Mr. ustadz stepped towards the place designated by Fazila. Fazila and Monica approach the man and explain that security outside the boarding school is currently not good for students if left to roam outside, although today is the moment to take the assessment lesson penjaskes.

"Well, thank you for your information," said Mr. ustadz then stepped towards the santri who was still gathered outside the fence and waiting for him.

"We continue to take value in the field!"

"Hoo!" The santri cheered disappointed.

"Outside the boarding school is not safe, Fazila was almost doomed if not for this Mbak who helped," explained mr. ustadz.

Suddenly all the santri immediately looked towards Fazila.

"You're serious, Chila?" qiana asked so curiously.

"Later to tell me while in the room," said Fazila and got a nod from Qiana.

"Then we take the assessment on the football field, how do we agree? Eh, agree disagree, it has become Ustadz's decision," said pak ustadz make the students shook their heads in confusion.

"Ustadz was in the habit, asking for opinions, but still his own opinion was taken," complained a santri.

"We're going to the field!" exclaimed mr. Ustadz and all santri moved lazily from his original place.

"Let go! I am innocent!" shouted a woman.

"Eh, what's up?" A santri immediately looked back when he heard the noise. Santri was shocked to see several police officers escorting a woman who had been handcuffed and looked rebellious. It looks like the arrested woman has such great power that some police officers look overwhelmed to face the woman.

"Hey there's a cop! There's cops!" another santri exclamation made the other santri suddenly stop their steps and look back.

The actions of women who continue to rebel are the attention of the students.

"Hey the villain is a woman!" the other one looks great.

Fazila was finally curious about what her friends were talking about in the back. He turned his head and immediately pulled Qiana's hand when he saw the santri had lined up like watching a show inside the pesantren fence.

"we're there!" exclaiming Fazila and Qiana came running to compensate for Fazila's rapid pace.

Fazila froze behind a fence trellis.

"So the arrested is .. yes, Allah! Thank you for finally that crazy sister got snatched up by the police."

Fazila immediately made a prostration of gratitude so as to steal the attention of his friends who were confused by his attitude.

On the roadside, sister Tantri looked at Fazila with an aura of hatred.

"I'll never give up a snot girl, until you suffer," Inner Sister Tantri clenched her hands together.

Seriate.