My Story With The Ustad

My Story With The Ustad
What's This Taste ?


Today the sunny weather of the sun shines with its gallant. Home from school, Ayu breaks and daydreams. His mind was still filled with the word Ustad Azriel. His eyes were drawn by Ustad Azriel. He once imagined sitting with Ustad Azriel. Nearby ... very soon. And it turned out to be in a dream. Ayu's hobby after school is listening to music. He listened to the song while doing schoolwork and fell asleep for a moment. Because of his habit, Ayu pretty much memorize songs both pop, rock to dangdut. Ayu is also known as a smart student at school. From the basic level Ayu always got a rank of 1. He also became a graduate with the best grades from SD.


At 14:00 Ayu began to prepare for bathing and other necessities to go to the madrasah. Ayu hurried to go to Puji because their house is close together only 3 houses apart from Ayu's house. Praise turned out to have been waiting for him in front of the house while carrying a bag that contained quite a lot. Many because today there are 4 lessons to be completed. Finally they approached Sari whose house was adjacent to the madrasah. Sari is the son of Kyai Parji. One of the famous kyai in the village is the administrator of the madrasah and mosque in the village. He was close friends with his father Ustad Azriel.


On the road Sari started chattering. As always and who never forgets the conversation must be about Ustad Azriel. “Ji .. You know today there are guests from the boarding school goxxxxx. Abi said that. Surely they want to meet Azriel ... if azriel handsome like that ... at least his school friends from the boarding school Gxxxxx also handsome certainly ... aaaahhhh I can't wait to see him” his voice is spoiled and crisp. That's how Sari says about handsome guys. Arriving at the madrasah the three of them passed through the office space. Azriel is seen busy with some ustad arranging tables and chairs as well as various snacks and fruit at the table to welcome guests.


“Mas Azriel..guests are coming what time? the guests are friends of all or the same? they are classmates mas or there are ustad senior mas in the boarding school?“ cerocos Sari approaches Azriel. Her body is bent left right in her signature style. Attract the attention of the opposite sex.


“There are friends there are kyai and also senior”.


“Jam 15.30 them to” replied Azriel. He replied without looking at Sari. Still busy with the tablecloth he pulled and arranged to be neat. Meanwhile Ayu and Puji only noticed the closeness of Ustad Azriel and Ayu. They just shut up. It was common for the two of them to see the insignificance of Sari with the justad-ustad in this madrasah. Sari was quite close to them. Because he's Kyai's son too. Ayu and Puji stood waiting for Sari from outside the office door. Because it was too long finally Puji lured Sari out of the office.


(Kok was fished to tooooor .. kayak ajeee fish .. )


Praise “Saaar..ayooo already want the doorbell in. Soon if Yayan enter” if not, I first yes the same Ayu ”


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“Dek Praise us for a moment!!!” Azriel.


“Can you please help us organize this office? … There's still a lot to do. Food in plastic products of umi rodiah cuisine has not been issued all and has not been arranged on the plate. We still need to prepare lesson materials for the students' assignments because today we do not teach. Special welcome guest” of course Puji intends to refuse. But not brave. So did Ayu who was confused to answer him. While Sari instantly sparkles “Certainly can mas”. Sari without inviting Puji and Ayu, she headed to the place where some food wrappers were still sitting on the table.


“Come on the entrance deck only“ Azriel welcome Ayu and Praise. Ayu and Puji looked at each other. Saying to each other through the view. They want to go and run away. It's up to Sari to help and get close to Azriel. They're not like that. In fact, they several times warned Sari not to be insignificant with men, especially ustad-ustad here. From the rumors that do not arise - not in the village. But Sari instead responded lightly. He was even happy when gossiped with one of the ustads, especially the ustad Azriel. Azriel carries some plastic food wrappers and is given to Puji. He hinted Praise to arrange the food in a plate that had been neatly stacked on the back seat. While Puji was walking towards the pile of dishes, Azriel approached Ayu. He approached.


“Please get me some vases on my desk. At san “ he pointed at his desk which was behind the corner by the window. Ayu was free from Azriel. Without waiting he rushed straight to the table that Azriel was referring to. Without him noticing, Azriel followed Ayu from behind. As the ayu quickly picked up the vase, behind her, Azriel whispered. Ayu's current position bowed to pick up the flower vase. Azriel whispered at Ayu's nape.


“ Deck .. I don't mean anything by what I said last night. Sorry if my words are too harsh. No intention of offending you. I just don't want you to be close to another ustad“.


Ayu immediately inched back his position so as not to get too close to Azriel. He was very worried about being too close to them. Only a few centi their bodies are spaced. Even the headscarf was quite long Ayu came into contact with the face of Azriel who at that time bowed to whisper. Their position is like a pair of lovers who want to embrace. Ayu lowered her gaze. Azriel is approaching. He did not care and forgot that now in the room there were still some lives that were busy arranging the room. They could have seen.


(began to dare ni the Azriel …. Ayooo ~~~~zriel approaching)