Arrow of Muslim Love

Diego Mart

There was a teaching voice, it seemed to have become a routine in the dormitory of the students. The chanting of the holy verse of the Quran does not stop echoing, it is always recited from time to time. They are accustomed to reading, to administer, to interpret translations, from Arabic verses.

"It has to be repeated continuously" said Qiyna.

"Yes, let it enter the mind, then infused with the heart." replied Alesha.

"Now it's time for you to sleep" said Ustadzah Oki.

"Okay, we continue the material tomorrow" replied Alesha.

The next day Naila's ustadzah discovers who stole the microphone. Welang raised his hand, as some people laughed at him.

"You quickly stand in the middle of the field, then admit your mistakes in front of everyone." said Ustadzah Naila.

"Alright ustadzah, I will be responsible for my actions." replied Welang.

Welang walked to the middle of the field, standing the most superior among the other santri groups. Shame makes him deterred, not to do deviant acts again. Just yesterday Wahji also felt the punishment of Ustadz Farid so did not want to mock. Wahji chose to keep quiet, just observing what had happened.

Ustadz Fadli stood beside Welang. "He has admitted his guilt, so forgive him who has made a mess, when entering the time of prayer yesterday."

"Yes Mr. ustadz." answered everything simultaneously.

After confessing his actions, Welang was told to climb a jackfruit tree. The vegetables will be used for dinner together.he was also told to help the seeds of the waiter cook in the kitchen.it is not a problem, because he was used to living in the village.

"Come Welang spirit, don't despair ya!" said Bandi.

"Yes Bandi you don't have to worry." replied Welang, cheerfully.

Alesha was about to wash her clothes, but her laundry soap was gone. She was busy looking to and fro, but still could not find it. Alesha finally called her friends to come find soap.

"I put it here, I really remember it. But why is there suddenly nothing, I am also confused. Who's so presumptuous, takes someone else's property." replied Alesha.

"Really it is bad, there is no morality." said Asthma.

"Have prayed that he may be guided." replied Alesha.

"Be aware it is from the heart, if it is not reprimanded where it changes." said Asma.

"But still, don't pray bad for him. I'm afraid the angels are praying bad for me too, and I don't want that to happen" Alesha replied.

Alesha relented, borrowing Qiyna's laundry soap first. Qiyna was also sincere, not telling Alesha to replace him.

"Let's accompany me to the supermarket dorm yuk." pinta Alesha.

"May, I also want to buy a sanitary pad at Diego Mart." explained Qiyna.

It didn't take long, Alesha was done drying clothes. The laundry is up, because some days it's not cleaned. He was busy with memorization, which was piled up in the cavity of the head.

Asthma sees Alesha and Qiyna coming out of the dormitory. "You're just gonna go alone?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, we want to go to Diego Mart" Alesha replied.

Wahji suddenly waved from a distance, for some reason his mind did not stop towards Asthma. His heart, which is less closely tied to God, makes him hopefully of the opposite sex.

Asthma who wants to leave, even can not stand to serve him. Wahji took Asma to the back of the dormitory, in a way to settle down. It was unknown to anyone, as many were inside the dormitory.