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About You Eps 01
A tall man, his body can be said to be thin. His eyes were sad even though under his eyes there was a black patch. The black skull closed his thick hair neatly. The clothes are clean white and the Sarungan is plain Army with a little carving, very suitable when combined with a black suit.
"Ustad where are you going?" Sapa one of santri putra's friends.
"Hehehe is there - there is an antum sheikh," the thin mustachioed man with a tawadu'.
"I'm going to Dhalem called Gus Zen." Connect again.
At the age of 18 years he is often called Ustad by Senior and Junior students because of his skill in reading the Yellow books and has a lot of memorization in the books of Nadhom Besides, many of the princesses admired her but in her heart there was only one special woman.
"How are you Sabila?" The guy's guman. His heart is raging longing for princess at this boarding school.
His name is Akmal Al Ayyubi, his name is Akmal. It had been 5 years that he held awe in Sabila the beautiful woman who attracted his heart. During formal school they often discussed group assignments in class with other friends, which is when his heart secretly began to link to the girl.
"Assalamu'alaikum Gus." The man stood in front of Kiyai's door politely.
Gus Zen came out with a sumringah. "Valaydaikumsalam Ustad ... Monggo comes in," Gus Zen asks who looks almost the same as Akmal.
Gus Zen also invited Akmal to a special room to teach the Kiyai family books. They learn together and make meraharah with happiness and enthusiasm. How wonderful it is to be busy with learning and exploring science as if the mind is expanding and the heart is bright from the.
"Abang Zen, called abah outside," said 6-year-old Gus Bahrun, Kiyai Ibrahim's youngest son.
"I'm out floundering," said Gus Zen to Akmal.
"Nggeh monggo Gus," Akmal replied politely.
Instantly the situation returned quiet forcing Akmal's heart to return inflamed in his longing for Sabila. His eyes slowly closed, this time he remembered the face of Ayu and Sabila's sweet smile which he had accidentally seen several times.
"Astaghfirullah," Akmal said as he opened his eyes. He sighed at the atmosphere in the room and chose to try to get busy again with the book in his palm.
Chequek!
The door opened, Gus Zen's face looked tense and worried until - until he forgot to say hello when entering the room.
"Ak-akmal," said Gus zen stammering.
"Enggeh Gus why? Just tell Gus a story," asked Akmal increasingly curious.
Tok ... tok ... "Now Akmal." There was a heavy and authoritative voice, who else if not Kiyai Ibrahim.
Akmal immediately rushed out and approached kiyai with his head and body slightly bent.
"Please help prepare drinks outside yes .. because there is a Ustad Kholik want fiancee," pinta Kiayi Ibrahim with a smile.
"Enggeh Yai." Akmal rushed to the kitchen and took a tray that had been made kitchen princess khodim.
Akmal also headed for the son's guest and served wedang. Ustad Kholik was smiling happily, his eyes twinkling.
"Son, take this to the kitchen, yes" pinta Nyai who is in the princess's guest.
A moment Akmal's gaze fell on the woman he had longed for. A few seconds later the thought of the thin mustachioed man instantly shocked the prejudice between Ustad Kholik and Sabila woman ayu who was always residing in Akmal's heart.
Pakkk! The tray that was in Akmal's hand fell, as his body felt lost.
"Son," call Nyai a little surprised.
"Enggeh Nyai," Akmal answered a little. He immediately brought the glass that was offered by Nyai and left the room.
Akmal's sturdy and tough heart threatened to collapse and scatter. The bright world that was roaring out seemed to be starting to darken, all becoming dull colorless, unstirled, rhythmic and not beautiful.
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