
"Then we search again, in places we might not have touched!"
"Good ustadz." They also split once.
"What's this?" Fazila frowned when he saw the bagol nutmeg on the leaves of the water guava.
"That's weird, caterpillar" he murmured, shivering in horror. A moment later he remembered what Doctor Davin had said earlier.
"Kay is like a water guava caterpillar when wearing a helmet," said doctor Davin is ringing in Fazila's ear. For a moment he smiled as he recalled the company with doctor Davin some time ago.
However, his smile immediately faded when he remembered the moment he was robbed and chased by thugs.
"Ah, until now I never understood why you did that doctor?" Fazila sighed violently and then saw some ustadz and ustadzah along with santriwan and santriwati who passed by under him.
"What are they doing? Aren't you tired of pacing around like an iron?" ask Fazila inwardly. Want to feel like he said hello but, when he saw the watch on his wrist that showed the Arabic lesson time was not over.
"I'll be down when it's time to change lessons." Fazila grabbed the leaves of the caterpillar and watched him.
"Not as terrible as I saw earlier" he murmured and threw the leaf down until it hit Heni's head which happened to pass by.
"Hup." Fazila immediately shut his mouth when he realized Heni could be suspicious of the fall of the green leaves.
"What's this?" Heni grabbed something that touched his head.
He immediately took the leaf.
"Only leaves .. ih there are caterpillars!" Heni pranced, not happy but disgusted and afraid to see the caterpillar.
"Lt!" He threw the leaf carelessly his suit ran away and accidentally the leaf hit the face of the passing Ana ustadzah.
The woman immediately caught the leaf that touched her cheek before falling down. He was shocked when he saw the leaves there were caterpillars.
"Heni!" yelled Ustadzah Ana furiously while clenching both of her hands.
Heni who saw the look on Ana's face that looked wrathful ran away while Ana ustadzah also ran after Heni. I don't think he wants to let go of that one.
"Observe you!" pissed off ustadzah Ana.
Fazila who was on top of the tree just giggled himself to see Heni and Ana ustadzah chasing like a child.
A moment later Heni was arrested and immediately got a jewel from Ana's ustadzah.
"Ustadzah!" please Heni grimacing.
"Other times it's polite the same teacher. It's not good to throw something into the face of the ustadz or ustadzah let alone the leaves that have caterpillars."
"I'm sorry Ana, I was reflexed and unintentionally" Heni explained.
"Not to reason, next time this is again you'll I'll rule on standing on one leg."
For the second time Fazila shut his mouth for fear of his laughter coming off even though the desire of his heart at this time was to laugh loudly at Heni so that the child was upset.
Forced Heni to nod so that Ana's hands immediately let go of her ears.
"Good," said Ustadzah Ana then let go of Heni and then sauntered away.
It was already noon, but Fazila had not come down yet either. The girl felt at home on top of the guava tree. Right now the girl was leaning on the branch and closed her eyes. Fazila slept quietly as if ignoring that the people down there were struggling to find her.
"Today we are free, there is no lesson. Who wants to return to the cottage please, and who still wants to help do the search for Chila. This time the search will be conducted outside the school, especially around the cemetery that we have not yet reached."
"Ih grave. No, I don't want to come." A santri commented.
"If I wanted to come, there would be no ghosts in the afternoon" said another.
"Good ustadzah!" shout them in unison.
Some of the students returned to their rooms and some went to find Fazila.
Until the afternoon Fazila had not been found either and the news of the loss finally reached the ears of Nyai Fatimah.
Nyai Fatimah immediately took action to contact Fazila's parents to ask if the girl had come home or had been calling her family all day.
Isyana who got a call from the boarding school immediately contacted Laras to ask where Fazila might have been at home because he himself was in one of his boutiques.
"There really isn't a Ma?" isyana asked to make sure that maybe Laras was not focused or had not seen the existence of Fazila alone."
"True Nak Syasa mama did not see it," said Isyana.
"Maybe Mama still hasn't seen each other there. May I ask you to check into her room first, Ma?"
"I'll go upstairs first!" Laras also checked Fazila's room which was still quiet. There was no sighting of Fazila in that room.
"How's Ma?" isyana asked with a tone of voice that sounded very worried.
"No boy, you better call Zidane maybe Chila went to see his papa before going home.
"Good Ma." Soon Isyana hangs up with Laras and then turns to calling Zidane.
"There is no dear. Has the holiday started until Chila's home?"
"It's not Mas's vacation, but Chila we're running away from the boarding school."
"What?!" Zidane looked wide.
"What's the matter Pa?" Nathan, who happened to be in the office, helped the father, shocked to see Zidane look shocked.
"Your sister ran away from Nath's boarding school and until now the boarding school couldn't find her."
"How can Pa? Hasn't Chila lately been said to be at home in the pesantren?" nathan asked with a puzzled expression.
"Let's see papa doesn't understand. You take care of the office because papa has to go!"
"Good Pa."
Zidane walked out of his study and called his men and ordered them to find Fazila.
Arriving at home all the family seemed excited and everyone was ready to go looking for the daughter in the family.
***
In the school yard, precisely on the tree Fazila immediately opened his eyes when he heard the sound of muezzin singing the adhan.
"It was dhuhur apparently. It seems that the Arabic lesson has changed with the next lesson," Fazila muttered and then looked around it seemed lonely.
The girl frowned when she saw the sunlight was no longer as hot as it was during the day before.
Fazila stretched out her arms to relax her muscles before finally deciding to come down from her hiding place from the morning.
Creek
Inadvertently her long skirt was attracted by the sharp and torn twigs.
"Wow how is this?"
Seriate.