Ukhti Bar - Bar

Ukhti Bar - Bar
Chapter 9# Special Pack Telor


Where, Gus Moses. Call it kyai Faisal but the ballpark back too," murmured Angkasa.


"Where is Hasna, Fa?" look at Angkasa while asking the existence of the grandson to his only daughter.


"That's it, Pa. Hasna was allowed to go to the toilet. But not back yet. Is it okay to be a stray kid?" worry Hanifa.


"Maybe not. There's a lot of crap here. Just now it has disbanded also the event of dhikirnya," explained Angkasa, trying to parse his own concerns.


"How long is it." Hanifa stood up and walked back and forth. His head occasionally looked towards Hasna leaving earlier.


"Let Papa phone kyai Faisal alone." Space immediately pulled out his phone to call. Not connected, and it makes it even more upset.


Meanwhile.


Moses was seen patting his forehead when the young ustadz remembered the thing he wanted to do earlier.


"Astagfirullah. Surely Ustadz Ang has been waiting this late. All because of the ukhti bar. What dream am I, God, all meet him again." Moses' mind that looks just sigh.


But his view was not separated from Hasna. Making the Muslim girl put on an expression that is difficult to understand.


"Basic! It turns out that all men are the same when they see women. Their brains are dirty!" hasna cursed the young man before her.


"Why do you think you're really kayaking? Is there something wrong with me?" moses again, rubbing his neck felt strange. Because Hasna's gaze was so sharp.


"Hey, is Lo one of the santri here too? If so, don't fuck around! You know how my feet feel!" point Hasna while moving her legs in a threatening tone.


"I-i"


"Ah, sorry. I still have business. You'd better go back to the princess dorm, it's a shame!" moses said, who passed by without looking back at Hasna. He thought that Hasna was one of the santriwati in the boarding school.


He did not want to meet a man who was a model with Raymond and his minions. Because Hasna wants to study quietly so that she can go home and come back. Because, Angkasa the grandfather only registered for two years.


Hasna was back. Hanifa's mother approached him.


"You don't papa, do you, son? Why so long ago? Make Mommy worry," Hanifa who has been in the care of her daughter since.


Hasna is a typical woman who always does what she thinks is right and wants her to do . Without seeing the conditions or situation of any location he was.


The toilet is far from here. That's a bad description. Could be, if there are any perverted santri will not be found out!" say Hasna just origin. Making Space instantly deny it.


"Astagfirullah, Hasna. If you talk, do not be careless. Where it may be in pesantren there are perverts," argued Angkasa. He was worried if anyone heard his grandson's speech. Hasna does like the origin of talking without being strained first.


"Loh, Cake. No one guarantees either. Let alone in the pesantren where this is the right left garden. The mosque toilet can be a perverted place. Especially here, many places mojok and menggumpet. There must be a lot of demons too" Hasna said again.


"Where is the devil'? Tender-feeled?" a tall, dashing figure with a dark brown turban and a white turban slung around his neck.


"Assalamualaikum, Kiyai!" sapa Angkasa reached out to shake hands and then embrace his old friend.


"Wa'alaikum greetings, brother. Sorry, if you've been waiting. Understandably, there was a slight disturbance said my son," explains Kyai Faisal.


"It's okay. Meet my daughter Hanifa with her daughter who is my second granddaughter" Angkasa said. Even though Kyai Faisal had met Hanifa once when he brought his first daughter here.


"Afwan, Kyai. Alhamdulillahot. Apparently, this pesantren has had some changes. The more comfortable the santriwan/i here," replied Hanifa honestly. Because, when he delivered his first daughter, this place was still a lot of empty land.


"Oh yes, this is my second daughter. I want to ask for help again, to leave it to get knowledge as a provision of life and death later," said Hanifa full of requests and also hope.


"So this, whose name ...Hasna Albani Yazid?" asked Kyai Faisal while giving her warm smile to the lowered Hasna.


"Ukhti bars!" surprised Moses. When, he could clearly see Hasna's figure.


Hearing the familiar voice saying her name, made the girl look up instantly. "Lo again!" pekik Hasna restrained. He had a feeling that he would often meet the young man in the future.


Yes, it is Hasna.


Ready to go mental you😁.


Kyai Faisal and Angkasa turned their heads towards Hasna and Moses who were throwing sharp glances at each other.


"You guys, you know each other already?" angkasa asked with a big smile printed on his face. I don't know what the middle-aged man is thinking right now. One thing is for sure, he saw a match of the two.


"Maybe, it's time Hasna got her handler." Inner Space.


"What is Papa thinking?" whispered Hanifa, who seemed to object to whatever was implied in the contents of the Space head.


"Papa just needs support" replied Angkasa in a whisper.


Hasna glanced and squinted at the mother and grandfather whispering quietly.


Kyai Faisal just smiled. Because, only he and Angkasa know all the plans. Apparently, their plan will go well.


Belom of course Mr. Kyai 😁.


"Hasna, hope you're at home. Studying at the same time studying in this pesantren. If there is anything, do not hesitate to come to Abi's residence. The door of the mansion is wide open for you" said Kyai Faisal kindly. The man endlessly threw his smile at Hasna.


So, the Muslim girl became clumsy.


"My feelings, in the future will be hard days." - Inner Hasna. The girl seemed to be sighing faintly.


"So, she's the new santriwati?" Moses showed his smile towards Hasna.


"Why not a guy? How, does his smile contain anything? Duh, horror!" Hasna who caught the strange gaze of the young man she had met earlier was pointing at him. Make the fur sit immediately stand up.


"Thank you God. You gave me a chance to teach him a lesson. At least, from now on these bars will know the tatakrama, "the mind of Moses again, while laughing triumphantly in the heart.


"Moses, call the female hostel chief. So they pick up Hasna" Kyai Faisal said.


This made Moses even more astonished.


"Who the hell is he? How could it be special to wear eggs, which have two rubbers, eh?" Moses was curious.


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