Ukhti Bar - Bar
Chapter 12# Dikira Santri Mesum

Hasna could only duck when brought facing Ning Khumaira. Next to the middle-aged woman was also a shady-faced female figure.

Hasna, not feeling good because of his valiant actions then his two friends were also dragged into the problem that was done accidentally.

"Syifa and Sarah you can leave this place. But still, wait for the punishment from Gus Musa for you," said the shady-faced woman.

Hasna, unable to see clearly because she had kept her head down since then. However, he is in a pesantren environment that emphasizes morality and grammar.

He should have been able to hold himself back again. Not to do that bar stuff. Good thing can not be achieved, poor can not be rejected. Rice has become porridge. Everything Hasna did was done.

He should have been able to hold back. The good name of the mother and grandfather that he will bet here.

"Hasna's? You know, what makes you attack Gus Moses like that?" ning Khumaira asked, the wife of Kyai Faisal gently.

"sorry. Hasna thought, Gus Musa is one of the perverted santri, "Hasna answered honestly.

Of course the thing he said just now made Ning Khumaira almost explode her laughter. So was Ustadjah Ainun, who had been standing next to Ning Khumaira ever since.

The other with these two women. Gus Musa widened his eyes. The man with a clean white face with a thin mustache felt unacceptable with Hasna's guess.

"It could be ni ukhti bar-bar thought I was like that. What kind of perverted look do I have on my face?" moses did not accept it. However, he could only grumble in his heart. Although his sharp gaze was off Hasna.

It is outrageous indeed, the girl who has made him stray several times. In fact, Hasna said it so lightly without thinking about Moses' feelings.

"Astagfirullah, ummi's son in thought a perverted guy," Ning Khumaira continued while hiding her laughter.

"Ekhem! Ummi ... !"call Moses. Wish his parents would stop laughing at his fate.

"Well! Ummi's son? Meanin?" Hasna could only wonder in her heart. If this is the correct estimate. It's getting fucked up the more it's business. Indirectly he has accused the child of the owner of the pesantren.

"How not. Since the beginning of the meeting .. he was waiting for me in front of the bathroom. There was no word that explained who he was and what his true needs were. So, my actions were just reflexes" Hasna explained. However Hasna had to explain the real matter.

Ning Khumaira directly conditioned herself. Funny, he thought.

Moses, he breathed. A new age this time there are women who accuse him of perversion.

"So yes. Your introduction is unique as well," said Ning khumaira, trying to stop her smile.

"Oh yes, Hasna. You are literally not completely wrong. Because we haven't introduced you yet either. Who are the teachers here, and also Moses should he explain to you what his needs are to enter the classroom which in fact contains students. So, this problem ummi assume finished up here only. Ummi hope, all these things can be taught to everyone," said Ning Khumaira sage.

"Sorry, Ning. It's not that I rejected Ning's decision. But his other two friends will be punished. What about Hasna herself?" ask ustadzah Ainun.

"They were punished for not hastily explaining to Hasna. Who Moses really is. Meanwhile, Hasna here didn't know anything," she defended Ning Khumaira.

"But, Ning. Every new student must have a guidebook on pesantren. And, in the book is complete about what lessons will be built here and also the profile of the teachers. If Hasna did not recognize Gus Musa, it would not mean that Hasna did not study the guidebook" Ustadjah Ainun said. Refusing any policies from Ning Khumaira.

His words made Hasna feel completely cornered.

Here he felt that Ustadjah Ainun was very upset with him.

Hasna wanted to end this incident immediately. Therefore, he once again humbled himself to apologize. But the fault was also with Moses. The man did not intentionally answer his question.

"sorry. I will accept every consequence. I am also prepared to accept punishment like two friends. Go ahead, Ning and Ustadjah law me," Hasna said. Challenging punishment for him.

"On the punishment. Ummi left it to Gus Musa. Because, youth is enough money at a disadvantage here," said Ning Khumaira briefly. Afterwards the middle-aged woman went to her residence.

"Ummi, let me drop you off!" susul Gus Moses. At first glance he was seen glancing towards Hasna. The same thing happened to be done by the girl who had embarrassed him in front of the students and also Ustadjah.

I don't know what calculations Moses was preparing for him.

"Hopefully, the man understood about the law. Of course, I understand he is a teacher. There's no way he's got a grudge, huh" Hasna murmured.

Suddenly, Ustadjah Ainun who had a shady face was approaching Hasna. Instantly, the Wijaya that had been cold to look at changed instantly.

"Hey, you!" he did not mention Hasna by name.

"Why, Brother? I have a name. Introduce, Hasna," he said, extending a hand.

"I already know." Ustadjah Ainun did not intend to take a helping hand from Hasna at all. The woman was staring intently at the santriwati in front of her.

"You, don't wait, your grandfather and myai are the law. So, you can do it right here. Remember, you are santri. Respect the teachers here. Whatever your background does not mean you can be treated special. Remember that!" kecam Ustadjah Ainun who from the beginning did not like to see the behavior of Hasna on Moses.

Hasna answered nothing. He just smiled thinly. Getting such a threat was common for him. Instead, Hasna shuddered at the thought of what a teacher like that would teach her.

Hasna, don't take the first lesson. But he entered the class at the next lesson. Luckily Hasna did not meet the two people she was trying to avoid. For today.

"Mbak Hasna's. What punishment did you get?" ask Syifa. Hasna.

"No, and whatever it is I'm ready!" hasna replied firmly and with conviction. Since childhood, he has never feared anything. I don't know how many punishments he's received. Although some of those things he got not because of a violation that was on purpose.

"God, that's dong. If not for the help of God. We will not be able to carry out the punishment" Sarah said. As humans, we cannot be arrogant. Even though we have some skills and expertise.

Without God's help, it will not save us.

"What is the law?" hasna was curious too.

"You haven't been told?" wonder Syifa. Hasna also nodded.

"Memorize one juz in one twenty-four hour time."

Gluey!

"Duh, I was males njai." Inner Hasna.

Seriate