DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapters 16. Doctor Davin and Chila 16.

After bathing Fazila returned to the room and got ready to go to school. Inside

his friend's third room was ready in his uniform.

"So long Chila took her bath. Shower into the sea?" andin protest.

"Not just to the sea but to the sky," Fazila replied at will.

"Astaghfirullah, what are you saying? Hurry dong! Ten minutes of lessons to begin!" qiana exclaimed with a bag and put on shoes, while Andin still seemed to put books in the bag and Fazila was still busy wearing a uniform. Anggita just stood outside the door and looks ready to slide into school.

"Let's go now!" take Fazila with you after you've finished putting on your shoes.

"Your book has been inserted?" tanya Qiana reminded him to see Fazila directly pull his bag just like that without checking the contents first.

"It was last night" Fazila replied as she continued to step up.

"Chila slow down the road!" qiana exclaimed for not being able to match Fazila's steps too fast.

"Oh he said almost too late," complained Fazila stopping his steps and looked at his friends behind.

"Are you memorizing the task of memorizing Arabic? What's the rush anyway?" tanya Andin makes Fazila ciut guts instantly to continue the footsteps to school because it is not memorized.

"But now it's dumb. Let's walk!" Andin pulled Fazila's hand forward.

At school Fazila put the bag on the table and sat down rough on the bench.

"Well! May the ustadz Alfarisi not enter today. I hope there is such an obstacle." Fazila gave a rough sigh.

"Hei Chila is not good at praying for others badly." Andin patted Fazila on the shoulder.

"Who prayed badly?" fazila protest.

"What if you don't pray badly?"

"I will only hope that Alfarisi's ustadz will have an obstacle. Obstacles are not always synonymous with bad things, right? There could have been a guest suddenly and ustadz Alfarisi felt bad to leave him or suddenly there was a sudden invitation somewhere."

"Hem, ngeles a child if protested."

Fazila just smiled looking at the annoyed Andin.

"Assalamualaikum!" Suddenly someone said a greeting beside Fazila.

Fazila, Andin and Qiana and Anggita who were sitting behind Fazila's bench immediately looked towards the arrival of the voice.

The three friends of Fazila looked up to see who was standing beside them.

Fazila who was confused by the expressions of his three friends immediately felt worried because the fear that said greetings was Ustadz Alfarisi.

"Chiro!" call Anggita and then give the code so that Fazila immediately responds to the person standing next to him.

"I take the last memorization of ustadz," said Fazila with a lowered face.

"Assalamualaikum!"

"Oh my goodness, the girls instead of answering greetings are dumb-necked themselves" protested Rofik and walked over and stood beside Izzam.

"Hehe, wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," said the three together while grinning while Fazila only answered his greetings in the heart.

The three even laughed off hearing Rofik's words that they thought were amused.

"Ish laughed again. Admit that I am indeed handsome and the prettiest among you I will bet you as a wife."

"Jeek! Who's happy to see you Rofik? We're just glad Izzam's finally not indifferent anymore with his girl friends. Know ye? You if you want to seduce there with Juleha only, if the same we do not work. You are not our criteria" Andin said.

"Oh, have the heart of you," said Rofik then frowned and retreated to the back of Izzam and returned to his original seat.

"Izzam?"

Hearing the name of his friends then Fazila wanted to lift his face.

"Wa'alaikum greetings Izzam, what's wrong?" ask Fazila later.

"I just want to say that three more days have entered the month of fasting. So I ask you and the other students to record what lessons will be made every day for us to share together on the streets. Please also note what we have to buy so that the budget can be prepared," explained Izzam at length.

"Well," answered Fazila briefly.

"If the data is complete, you can give it to me. To help you contact Mak Pur so as not to be confused with the kitchen ingredients that need to be prepared."

"Well," said Fazila again.

"Well if you understand I'm back in my seat again."

Fazila nodded and Izzam returned to his own stool after greeting.

"Cool" Andin said, showing Fazila both thumbs.

"Keren-cool, that's why! Gini-gini right we pesantren children so should prefer the words that should be said to look like a pesantren people that."

"Astaghfirullah Chila, let it look? The real thing is not to worry." Andin instantly shut his mouth that was about to laugh as he saw the Arabic teacher standing at the door.

"Why did you say I was cool?" fazila whispered in Andin's ear. He had yet to see the existence of Alfarizi's ustadz at the door.

"Because usually Izzam sparingly talk. He will say important things only and rarely socialize with girl friends" explained Andin in a whispering voice.

"Oh so, huh? But he was just talking about something important. So, I think it's normal, don't tell me I'm cool."

"But he was looking at you in the face, he seems to like you because he rarely and almost never looks at a woman's face, that's what I see anyway."

"Don't su'udzon on people, uh don't-don't she look at me for my untidy hijab huh I'm the masang?"

"Not just untidy, but upside down inside" whispered Andin. The girl realized with Fazila's veil upside down.

"What?!" Fazila looked shocked. As the daughter of a famous designer, Fazila wanted her appearance to always be perfect and did not want to embarrass her mother in dress.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi!" Ustadz Alfarisi said his greetings as he stepped into the room.

"Waduh ustadz Alfarizi was not absent today. Die me!" Fazila patted his own eel.

"Who died Chila?" ustadz asked Alfarizi and looked directly at Fazila. Sontak Fazila immediately felt tense.

"It ... it .. my cat ustadz. Yes my cat," answered Fazila nervously.

Seriate.