Ustadz Nikah Yuk
Sleep in Class

As Aisyah slightly ran she slightly glanced at her class.

"Alhamdulillah there is still no ustadzah, safe" said Aisyah who immediately entered the class and approached Aminah.

"Ukhty min?"

"Ah ukty min mulu, why the hell is the child never called first?" raina asked suddenly, propping her chin on Aisyah's desk. The other Santriyah was still in conversation.

"Is during so ketos he's late mulu ana so herana why do the others defend it?" syndir Ratna. Aisyah herself pretended not to listen.

"Remember the bank! That's what I need to think about now." Batin Aisha.

"Didn't any of you hear ana's malaise?" asked Raina who was still holding her chin, then Aisyah brushed off Raina's hand that was used as a buffer. And took Raina's hand, staring at each other.

"Is there a heart that can understand?" asked Aisyah who closed her eyes.

"Anty why?" asked Raina who pressed tightly against Aisyah's hand. Amina herself was curious.

"Ehm. Release him! Not the time to vent, back to the anty table!" aminah ketus.

"Ana would miss this kind of atmosphere. Are we still holding ustadz Riza ukhty min?" Raina retreated to her desk while raising her eyebrows.

"Looks like I'll move on soon. Ustadz Ashraf is more attractive than his wealth." inwardly Amina.

"Why was that?" whispered Amina to Aisyah who was opening a textbook.

"Before Ana came to class, who was santriyah who came?"

"Oh. Why emang?"

"Jawab first! Oh yeah he didn't have a bag."

"More." Amina showed the writing she had just written on the paper and instantly wiped it. Aisyah herself just nodded.

"May I not feel jealous. Come on Aisha Al Hakim! If Ustadz Adrian close even to married with ukhty Amalia why? After all they were equally rich." Inner Aisha, then she covered her face with a book and tendered her seat.

"Ukhty Ice? Watch out for overslept." nudity ukhty min.

"Where there's sleep, this is Zainab's ustadzah's lesson."

"Any likes it so much usyadzah Zainab?"

"Like it, how he taught his Sundanese is very interesting. Especially if you speak Sundanese. Duh, that's a big bitch."

"He's a Sundanese, eh but which one is he? Ana forgot."

"Sumedang him, but not Sumedang city. The Majalengka Border area."

"Oh that dam is there, right? Teak Reservoir?" Amina thought.

"Gedeeeeee" Aisyah continued.

Shortly afterwards while they were chatting, Alvin suddenly came.

"Assalamualaik." Alvin came in and sat down.

"Waalaikumsalam wa rahmatullah." simultaneously the santriyah confused.

"Whose lesson?"

"Ustadzah Zainab ustadz."

"Oh. Sundanese language huh?"

"Naam ustadz."

"Let's look here!" as soon as everyone sees.

"Ustadzaz Zainab can't get in. He was in a meeting with Mr. Committee and one of the school Donors. So, you guys are given this task for the first time!" pointing to the board.

"Naam ustadz." Serempak santriyah's.

"Ah, if only ngehafalin undak usuk mah ana base already from last night. Mening to sleep." Inner Aisyah, gazing towards the blackboard.

"Jas. Later if you have memorized, create a two-person dialogue using sunda alus language yes! After this at the second hour Ustadzah Zainab if hunted, must be here." said Alvin while standing.

"Naam ustadz."

"Assalamu'alaikum." Alvin passed out.

"Waalaikumsalam wa rahirullah ustadz." Serempak the santriyah.

"Who? Anty why did you leave that book?"

"Deploy ukhty min." Take a long breath.

"Ah ana knows, Anty must have scratched last night, right?"

"Alhamdulillah ukhty min, so now you can relax." Open her buky diary. Amina just nodded, she understood that Aisyah was in trouble.

"Diary! :)

Hehe sorry he came here if he wanted to. :)

A diary? I'm really happy again, because I was last night with Alvin and his Papa. This morning I met them directly. Even though I was feeling sad on the other side. Want to know because what? Hmm.

There are two causes, first because I feel embarrassed and there is a sense of regret why I had to joke about my feelings to Adrian. Isn't that embarrassing for the diary?

A diary? I'm not a rich man like them, I do have an older brother who was all in college. But they're not all pns yet, diary. They are still honorary and the salary is not much. So, to help me and my mommy sometimes take off.

A diary? So this morning (Take a picture of what happened this morning) my mother and I were having breakfast, while the father went to the rice field.

Suddenly the door of the house was knocked while someone said hello. Ah diary how surprised I was. Turns out that guy was one of my mom's partners. And my mother apparently pawned the dam for my third-leg college. At that time I wanted to graduate, my mother said. And he mortgaged eight million. The guy's been hooked now, diary. Where do I get money from? No one can help me? (Dad didn't know that mom was gadein empang.

Ah difficult diary. Oh yeah, there's another one, another one. But what's to discuss? Adria, uh,"

Her diary was scratched by a pen, because Aisyah was getting sleepy.

A few minutes later while Aisyah was asleep, she was woken up again by Amina.

"Ukhty Ice?" Wiggling Aisyah's body.

"Hem?" Aisyah woke up with her eyes closed.

"Ana asked for the theme first for a sundanese dialogue. Let Anna do it."

"Here!" Take the Amina book and pen.

"This is the theme!" Aisha wrote her theme.

"Anty use a subtle Sundanese language! But if there is a loma language (daily Sundanese language) is also okay. Don't be rude!" Aisha is sleeping again.

"Naam, naam ukhty" said Amina, who began working.