DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapter 32. Consignments

A week after meeting Izzam, Davin's doctor was only able to return to the boarding school where Fazila studied because of his busy Semaki. Even this time he was not only serving in one hospital.

"Who's looking?" ask ustadz Anna as Davin's doctor says his greetings while hitting the bell at the gate.

"Find Chila," said Dr. Davin.

"Sorry, don't bring a family card?"

Doctor Davin was stunned, how could want to meet someone just have to show a family card, if the ID card might make sense. Perhaps the ustadzah in front of him anticipated that no santri would be kidnapped.

"The rules here are like that, otherwise the mahram is not allowed to meet. So the KK was to prove that the guest who wanted to meet santri was really from his family or not. So if it's not there, you're not allowed to meet."

"Oh so yeah ustadzah, actually I'm not Chila's family, just his brother's friend, after all I don't want to meet, just want to give this. It just so happened that I served in this city so it remembered my friend's sister." Doctor Davin showed me the package in his hand. Exactly like last week, but now add one pack of ketchup filled like a gift.

"Then it's okay. Let me deliver."

Doctor Davin nodded then extended the package to Ana's ustadzah.

"Oh yeah, what's your name?"

The question of Ana's ustadzah makes Davin's doctor pensive for a moment. For him he had to disguise himself as someone else first. It's too soon to tell Fazila his whereabouts. However, he was confused to think of Nathan's friend's name for Fazila to believe just like that.

"Luke, yes my name is Luke" said doctor Davin a little nervous. In my heart I pray that he does not get his name wrong. Ana frowns, thinking she seems to have seen Doctor Davin, but she completely forgot where she had seen him.

"Okay, I'll tell you."

"Thank you ustadzah, then I say goodbye. Assalamualaikum!"

"Sama-sama, wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."

Both of them move in opposite directions. Doctor Davin stepped towards his parked car while Ana ustadzah went straight to Fazila's room.

"Oh yes, now Chila is in school," said Ustadzah Ana then turned her back, meeting Fazila at school.

"What's up?" fazila asked when she found that Ana's ustadzah was waving at Fazila.

"This is someone's shipment."

"Who's Ustadzah?"

"Said your brother's friend, his name is Luke."

"Oh, Bang Luke, tumben," said Fazila as he reached for the parcel extended by the ustadzah.

"Say he happens to be in charge of this town, so you all stop by this place and give you all this."

"Oh so yes ustadzah, yes thank you."

"Sama-sama, then ustadzah go first. You're resting, aren't you?"

Fazila.

"Then you can put the package first into your room!" Fazila. Ustadzah Ana smiled then left after saying her greeting.

"Chila! What the hell?" Chila's three one-room best friends immediately ran towards her out of curiosity with the package held by Fazila.

"There's a delivery from Bang Nath's best friend. It seems I have to go back to the cottage first to put this," said Fazila then stepped away with long steps.

"Chila wait dong!" The two followed with a little run.

"You wanna come?"

"Yes dong, can the kepo with the contents in the package," said Andin.

"Then let's hurry up, afraid the bell in the classroom is ringing!"

The three nodded and ran towards their room, not until 10 minutes had they reached their room.

"Let's open dong Chila, hunt!"

"Astaghfirullah Andin is in a hurry, too," Anggita complained.

"It's still open, anyways most of Din's food, want to eat now?" Chila thrust a package that turned out to contain a snack on Andin.

"Allahuakbar, so many Chila!" Andin's eyes glared at the many snacks in the large plastic.

"Green eyes see food!" exclaiming Qiana.

"It looks like it's food, check it out!" Fazila gave the plastic one to Anggita while he was curious about the box like a gift.

"Oh yeah, I'm 16th now" muttered Chila.

"What?! You're birthday?" the three asked in unison as it turned out that no one remembered Fazila's birthday.

"What-what! I'm not a santri by the way. By the way, napa?" chila protest.

"Tumben is a wise son, hahaha." Andin laughed at Fazila.

Fazila did not respond to Andin's joke, she focused on the gift in front of him. Deftly, his hand tore the paper. He looked at the contents of the box.

"The Qur'an? Bang Luke gave me the Qur'an?" Fazila was in disbelief.

"Why Chila? It is good that the gift can be used forever. I think your brother's friend is smart, he loves you the Scriptures so that every time you read them, every letter you spell will flow the reward for him too" said Qiana.

"God." Only that word was spoken from Fazila's lips. He stood up and kept the Quran on his closet shelf.

"Chila, there's something else!" exclaim Anggita while taking some photos of Fazila when it has not been hijab. The paper was at the bottom of the box, but in the same plastic.

"God is so sexy!" the three exclaimed simultaneously making Fazila frown.

"What the hell are you guys looking at?" Fazila immediately returned and pulled the paper from Anggita's hand.

Fazila looks shocked it turns out that it was his picture when he was still dressed in mini, unlike now who was hijab-wearing.

"When did Bang Luke take my picture?" Fazila was confused, he remembered once, during the meeting with Luke he was always dressed in private because there must be Nathan who would always protest.

"There's writing behind it!" show Andin. Immediately Fazila flipped the photo paper in her hand.

[The diligent school and teach ya sweet child, submit your gaze! Don't be tempted by the guy santri over there. I'll be waiting for you. I miss you, Chila-ku.]

"Cie, cieeee! Fazila's got a soul mate!" The three friends were cheering.

"What the hell, Bang Luk, he thinks this is not a pesantren what? If until this was read before Ana could die me," annoyed Fazila.

"Relax Chila, Ana's ustadzah is trust, won't check before it gets to your hands. Uh by the way, Luke isn't cute?" andin Goda.

"Cakep, like those Korean guys," Fazila said with a still irritated look.

"If you don't like being able to love me" said Andin, a flirtatious pretender. Both of his friends were just shaking their heads.

"May, take it if you want. I have absolutely no interest in connecting with him" Fazila said.

"Tuh the Qur'an all for you, I see that you already have some torn sheets, so it needs to be replaced" said Fazila as she looked compassionately at Andin.

"Don't look at me like that. Mine was torn because I was too diligent. It's been more than ten times I've been khatam," said Andin did not like the gaze of Fazila.

"Are you, Chila?"

"Take it, take it!"

"All of you guys really love me. Holidays later I want to go home ajalah," said Andin and immediately got a sentence in jidat from Qiana.

"Remember our status as students, don't be coquettish! Don't embarrass our boarding school!" qiana's Advice.

"Good ustadzah," said the three friends and laughed together.

"Eh, I really do love Luke," said Andin again still curious.

"Want me to make a match?" fazila.

"If it's really cute."

"Truly, like a Korean artist," said Fazila reassured.

The three were really made curious by Fazila.

"But he's a non-Muslim, hahaha...." Fazila gave a crisp laugh making the three instantly swallow.

"Loh Chila's father, why didn't you talk earlier? If different religions mah not only saucy that we can but tired," said Andin limp.

Seriate.