
"Congratulations," said Fazila, stroking her chest and exhaling deeply.
Just now Fazila wanted to get up on his feet heard the sound of footsteps running into the room.
"Who else is that?" Fazila went back to hiding behind the bookshelf.
"Based on all those shucks! Told to take the yellow book, long back, eh not brought the book even screamed like crazy," grumbled a woman with her hands outstretched toward the shelf.
"Whose hand is that? But if from his voice it looks like Heni. I could mess up my life in this boarding school if Heni could catch me in his room." Fazila's heart started to drip again.
"Ah, here it is." After grabbing the yellow book Heni straight out of the room. However, before turning off the lights and then closing the door.
Fazila peeked out from behind the shelf and saw Heni coming out.
"It's really my guess that's Heni. Luckily I wasn't found out" Fazila muttered and came out of hiding.
Fazila rubbed both eyes with his hands because his vision was a bit blurred after being illuminated by the light of the lamp suddenly the room was made dim.
"Ah finally!" Fazila stretched out her arms before finally looking for Heni's phone in a slightly dark state. Fazila was not
turn the lights back on so that if anyone sees from the outside no one is suspicious because suddenly the lights live alone.
"Where did Heni hide that thing? Too smart a kid to hide something."
Finally after exploring the room looks light that bounces from behind a pillow.
"That's it!" Soon Fazila grabbed the thing. After Fazila's check, there was a call coming into the phone and the need for the phone was only set to vibrate so as not to cause a loud sound.
Fazila was watching the phone. The call from the My Boy name on the phone is not over yet.
"This must be Heni's lover" Fazila guessed and disconnected the call. After that, Fazila's hands nimble to swipe the screen on the phone to find the photos that Heni has taken. Fortunately, the phone was not locked so Fazila was free to check the phone.
"Where is my picture? Or maybe he didn't actually manage to take our picture and just pretended to scare me?"
When Fazila was confused the number called back.
"Ah, just interrupt!" fazila then blocked the phone number.
"Your train Heni! Your boyfriend will be mad because you've dared to block his number." Fazila chuckled because he managed to prank the pretentious santri.
Fazila glanced around the room that looked quiet and dark. He was a little scared to be in that room alone.
"Here we meet!" exclaim the girl enthusiastically then immediately delete the photo.
"One image that could be slander has disappeared from circulation" Fazila murmured still with lips filled with smiles. Inwardly very happy because Heni could not report about the findings of his views earlier.
After deleting her picture with Izzam. Instead of going straight out, Fazila instead saw the photos stored in the mobile phone gallery.
"Crazy! There are many photos that he took. Aren't you afraid of being checked with ustadz-ustadzah?" Fazila could only scratch his head realizing Heni's bravery. Even among the photos with his friends there are some photos that display the intimacy between Heni and the man that Fazila guessed was the girl's lover.
"I should not be afraid Heni reported, however, if he dares to give this phone to ustaz or ustadzah let alone Miss Nyai then it is not only me and Izzam who will be reprimanded, but Heni is also because his picture will not be separated from the observation of Bu Nyai or ustadzah. Isn't santri forbidden from dating?"
"Hmm, you freak! And you're no less weird, Fazila! After deleting the photo, why are you still here?" The girl protested to herself.
"Already ah just come out before the same occupants of this room return."
Fazila turned towards the door and his hand stretched out to touch the door handle.
"God, the door is locked from the outside!" Fazila looked panicked as she continued to try to turn the door handle to open.
"How is this?" Unsuccessful also made him become more upset.
"So it looks like the exit Heni did not have time to lock the door. Let's not say the two roommates Heni was right that in this room there are ghosts." Fazila shuddered to herself with her prejudice.
"Oh God help me! I don't want to die scared in a dark quiet place like this."
Heni who had not left the door earlier, giggled at Fazila's voice that sounded trembling from his fear.
"Rasain, tell him who Heni is fighting!"
"Please help anyone outside please help me to get out of this place!" fazila shouted while continuing to shake the door handle.
"Where are you going? You can't run away from me!" A Heni is made to sound so horror like ghostly voices in horror or mystery movies.
"What about this?" Cold sweat poured out from Fazila's entire body.
"Mama help me! Chila can go crazy if it has to be like this," Fazila's whining makes Heni happy to beg for mercy.
Seriate.