Bloody Pesantren

The Invisible

Now that I'm in front of the class, I better wait for the new entrance Inspiration, otherwise one class will be excited and of course will be the gossip in the dorm later.

My guess turned out to be true, a boisterous voice was heard clearly from inside the classroom to outside from inside my classroom, the reason was obvious because Ilham suddenly entered without permission. I can't imagine if I go in with him, it can be viral until the tranding one later on youtube

I looked down pretending not to see Ilham who had come out of the classroom. I wanted to say thank you, but my ego overcame that goodwill.

Inspiration stopped right beside me, before the strange things he said again, I better avoid.

But his left hand landed quite hard on the pile of packages I carried, making me quite surprised.I looked down but tried to glance through the tail of my eyes, Ilham just stared straight at me. Until he finally said a word that made me really stiffen.

"I was serious about what I said this morning. I don't want to mess around with anything serious like this" Of course I remember that sentence very well, a sentence that I thought was just a joke.

" Rabbanian Zaikalina, you are truly my wife"

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I knew Ilham was still looking at me, he must have caught my surprise this time, because the distance he had with me was quite close.

My eyes accidentally saw a silver ring embedded in Ilham's ring finger as he lowered his left hand from the top of the book.

Inspiration stepped away from me who was still sculpting, he might be sensitive if I still do not believe, besides who will believe what he said, know him just here, just know him, even the marriage contract had never suddenly come and said that he was my husband, how not strange.

Instead of thinking about something that is not clear I better immediately go to class, my hands have begun to cramp because of the package book that I brought.

"Loh Ra, how come you also brought a package?" The first question I got from Iqlima after I came in.

"Don't... Were you with Inspiration?!" Now Nisa is the one who is hurting.

"You're so bad Ra, just have a wedding!"  Well this is Fitri again, I marry who.

"What the hell are you guys, I just came too! this happened to meet Ana's mom earlier, so I helped" I did not lie, emang right, right, I just met Ana's mom so she was told to come to the office, it's just that I didn't tell you I was here with Inspiration.

I distributed all the package books to friends who have not been part of, Actually this is Himmi's duty as class president, but Himinya did not enter , rather than the length of the book I have held, I actually held, I just shared it straight away.

When I finished, I returned to my seat with one package book remaining.

I remember the ring Ileham wore when my hand played the ring on my ring finger.

It's the same color, but it's impossible, it's just a coincidence. Silver rings are many, even the color of the ring is dominant silver is the same as gold, so I don't have to worry. The ring I'm wearing right now was a gift my father gave me three years ago before the freak accident.

"Excuse me" The class came back boisterous with various whispers. I looked towards the voice I heard earlier. I saw Ilham already at the door right in front of my desk as well.

"Well, what else is he here?" my mind asked, I glanced towards my friends who were smiling shyly when staring at Ilham.

"This is your book? earlier I accidentally found in front of the tahfidz room" I looked down, condemned my carelessness, I could have forgotten my own book.

Suddenly silent, I'm sure all eyes now look at me. why Ilham had to bother nganter here, already know the talk of santri on pedes all craze sambal merecon level 100.

"Thank you, I'm back there! Why is it still here!? This is a school princess"

"No thanks to Ra! good Inspiration will tire of your book!" Heni Rambled in the back. Didn't she hear me say thank you earlier.

"Yes Ra" Now I stare in disbelief at who is speaking, for the first time Iqlima blames me, I just tell Ilham to leave here, because the place is not where he is now, is something wrong?

"Ma I was..."

"It's okay, Rara was grateful, so you don't blame her" Inspiration turned around, left my class.

"I think Ilham likes you Ra" Dela slumped behind me in a soft voice.

"Rara just likes Malik Del, love is dead. Isn't it Ra?" I looked at Iqlima confused, what's wrong with him. Tumben-tumbenan also discussed ginian. use telling me that I really like Malik, who other friends know it is just a joke, and only he that I tell you if I really like.

"Seriously Ma?! " Fitri is starting to stir. Dela who felt herself starting all this, immediately broke up and ended, maybe she knew that I was getting uncomfortable.

"Udah-udah, mingin read tuh book" Fitri manyun but according to. I looked at Iqlima disappointed but he looked ordinary not to feel guilty. Maybe I was too brave, Iqlima was just joking. I try to think positively, not to think badly of Iqlima.

"Ra, good inspiration. It was a dream" whispered Iqlima suddenly.

"I didn't hear Ma wrong?" I tried to make it clear, maybe my ears were in need of treatment.

"Don't like the same Inspiration yes, enough Malik alone" I increasingly do not understand what Iqlima said, I intend to clarify but Miss Ana hunt into the classroom. I think there's something he's hiding.

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"Sister Rara was actually in the same samperin as Ilham's sister at school?" I turned to look at the astonished santriwati who was now sitting in line with me, instead of dhikr ngutin imam he was talking non-no. I put my index finger in front of my lips hinting him to be quiet, I don't know what his name is I forgot, too many santri sisters that I don't know yet.

"say hello to Ilham, I love to see him"

Oh God, this child can be silent, I look at him dislike, hinting him to be silent.

"sister Rara's jealous huh? does Rara like Ilham?" This again can be a rumor from where, O Allah gini very yes tell people chatty silence, maybe it feels like Ustadzah when advising me. If this is karma, I will no longer struggle.

"Sir Rara, why shut up?"

"Sweet sister, beautiful beauty, whose chatter defeated me. if again the same thoughtful do'a it should not say yes, so that it can be solemn. If you ask God is not serious still in the sidelines talk is not useful like gini, how do you want in kabulin. Shut up" I tried as gently as possible.

"If do'a, ask God to be betrothed to the same brother of Inspiration, not to be accrued brother?" 

What class is this? I noticed it at a glance, the teeth are still not clean in the brush already talking mate, old age children are the same now different. I'm the same age he knows the soul mate, kebayang same sex just not.

"Sister Ra!"

"Ask the angel Izrail deck!" My patience is starting to watered down.

"Tock angel Izrail? can it be, brother?" What I believe should be explained, already talking soul mate. Drown me, God.

"Let you know when you die. So the worship is more solemn, do not disturb kayak gini!" May he understand, I just want to calm down for a moment, at least with worship, remembrance, wirid I forgot this burden of life.

"So Rara Serem, just aja kak. kok hir egas!" Drown people like this is a sin, right?

"Allahummasholli'alaa Muhammad..."

I looked at him annoyed, right, people have finished praying, have read sholawat again and I have not prayed. My maghrib time was missed without adopting the do'a ustadz Alawi who is now a priest ahead.

Iqlima tumben again, do not pray jama'ah near me, usually if there is a fuss like a child who was sure to have been given the same ultimatum love him.

Now all the santri have stood up, disperse looking for sandalnya each then go to class to start teaching.we do pray one place with santriwan, we do pray one place with santriwan, but like different places because there are walls that are as high as the walls of the house that block, so you can only hear the noise of them when looking for sandals, so you can only hear the noise of them, But their fussy legs are not the mouth like santriwati do now, I'm serious about why the woman is a little noisy. I'm a girl, still confused by this one.

"Ra" Himmi, has she recovered until she comes to teach now.  I walked up to him, he looked so limp.

"Why are you here Him.I mean, you're like you're still sick" As bad as Himmi's treatment to me she's still my friend, what she did to me was also because of me, too, except lately.

"I'm afraid in Ra's own room, there's a lot of weird things that I've been going through since you drowned" It's not just me who felt it, but what strange thing Himmi felt? can he see them too?

"Yes, we better go to class first" I took Himmi's weak hand to class, but before I was very careful to pay attention to her movements, afraid that in front of me this is not the real Himmi, with quotes there are other creatures that borrow his body.

When I got to class, I was right. My friends are already inside.

"I looked for you in the assembly, it turned out to be nagkring here only you guys" I took off my arm from Himmi, then left her to go to my friends after previously helping her sit down.

"Tumben getting along?"  Chirps Dela, I gestured for Dela to be quiet, I knew Himmi must have heard it.

"We thought you went to class first, Ra, seriously. You are the first one to enter this class.

Me? How could. Or maybe another creature, I immediately circulated a look looking for his whereabouts, but there was nothing I saw. I'm sure in a place like this there must be a waiter. I try to remember what I did when I saw them.

"Control your fear.."

I remembered the woman's words, I tried to think of things that would scare me. After a few seconds, I started hearing strange things. I tried to open my eyes, and this time I was afraid of the truth, what I was seeing right now was beyond my expectations.

"Ra, what's wrong with you?" I saw Iqlima who looked worried. I looked at my friends one by one, I felt like I wanted to vomit to see the creatures that were now near them, the smell of blood mixed with pus, he said, the smell of carrion and the most pungent is the smell of jasmine.

My breathing had already started to get irregular, so the story that was from the generations in the story that was attached once in this cottage really existed. The fragrance of this jasmine flower signifies that the creature truly exists, and is now in this room.

I tried to circulate my gaze, seeing one by one the terrible creatures that are now among us, among them there must be those who give off this jasmine fragrance.

"Ra Istighfar, Ra!" I opened my eyes. Now it is not only my friends who swarm me but I see Ustadz Alawi is also in the classroom.

My fear had begun to wane, and slowly the creatures began to disappear, unless the smell of jasmine remained.

"You're why Ra!" Ustadz Alawi started interrogating me. I shook my head trying to smile, the sweat that was washing me told me I was not okay.

"Rara It's okay Ustadz" My classmates began to return to their seats.

I turned towards Himmi, thankfully she was still fine. I tore up the paper writing something then threw himyake towards Himmi.

Do not be afraid, do not empty your mind, stay calm Him.

Himmi turned her head and nodded her smile towards me. Ustadz Alawi begins to study. I tried as quietly as I could, this class is so terrible. If they knew if they still wanted to sit quietly like this.

About two hours passed, the free question session finally opened Ustadz, this is what we like the most and wait for. Ustadz Alawi understands us so well, all the problems we will find the answer here, even though he will certainly hear.

I raised my hand when Ustadz let us ask.

"Please Ra, what do you want to ask?" I was a little hesitant, but honestly for the week my mind was not calm because I thought about this.

"Eee.. gini Ustadz, Does Jin, that demon really exist? and can we see the brand?"  Ustadz Alawi.

" In us majmu'ul Al-fatwa Ibn Taymiyyah said, none of the Muslims who deny the existence of jinn, do not deny also that Allah has sent Prophet Muhammad SAW to them. The majority of infidels also ensure that the jinn are true, even biblical scholars from the Jews and Christians acknowledge the existence of the jinn as recognized by the Muslims, even though there are among those who are disbelievers. As well as Muslims, some still do not believe that the jinn exist" I heard solemnly as well as others.

" In the Qur'an the letters of the Baqarah verses one and two are explained, the Book of the Qur'an has no doubt about it, a guide for those who fear it. Those who believe in the unseen, pray and spend some of the sustenance we give them" Ustadz Alawi paused for a moment, looked at us one by one and then explained.

"One of the unseen ones we must believe in is them, the jinn. Pity if they exist but are ignored, can cry bombai them." I smiled, as Ustadz said.

"One of the proofs of the jinn is the presence of surah jin in the Qur'an. Dr. Muhammad al-Bahi in interpreting Surah al-jin, argues that the meaning of jinn here is an angel, so according to him the jinn and angels are one nature and there is no difference, one of the postulates he used was that the angels were invisible to humans. Muhammad al-Bahi grouped into jinn, every creature that is invisible in the human realm, in faith and unbelief, in good and evil. While the angel's duty is only to worship Allah SWT"

"Ustadz, is the genie a lot or not?" Fitri was starting to get curious.

" In the Hadith of Thabrani, Hakim and Baihaqi, there the Prophet said, the genie there are three groups, one group flying in the air, one group of snakes and dogs, and the other group is called, another group stopped and wandered"

"When was the jinn created Ustadz?"

" In the Qur'an surah al-Hijr verses 26 to 27, there Allah says, and indeed we have created man from dry clay which comes from black mud which is given shape. and we have created the jinn before from a very hot fire. So it is clear that the jinn were created before the first man was created, namely the prophet Adam As. There are even some scholars who say that the jinn was created two thousand years before humans, but this opinion does not exist in the Qur'an or Hadith. One of the differences between jinn and angels is also found in the origin of its creation"

"For Rara's question was ustadz, can anyone see the genie?" Iqlima raise his voice.

"Actually there are many people who can see the genie, but most of them do not realize that what they see is the genie. Even many of them believe that he saw the spirit, some even thought the genie he saw was an alien"

What I saw was real, not a hallucination.

"How does Ra, understand?"

"Alhamdulillah understood Ustadz, but Uatdz.. What the genie can..."

Brakk!!!

There was a hysterical cry from everyone in the class, except Ustadz.

"What's that sound?" I hear questions from friends.

I don't know why I immediately thought to Himmi. I turned to look for Himmi's whereabouts, I immediately got up without caring about Ustadz who was still sitting in front.

"Where's himmi?" I threw question gazes at all my friends.

"Where is Himmi? "

"So, she moved to sit back"

"Ohihihih!!!!!"  We all reflexively looked up at the sound of that laughter.

"Himmi!"  I saw the other friends on scattering out, when I saw Himmi's body already stuck to the ceiling of the classroom, her eyeballs turned white, I increasingly smelled the smell of jasmine that was so stinging.

"Rara, you're out too" Ustadz Alawi warned, I looked out, other friends yelled at my name to get out, even Iqlima was seen crying. Ustadz was seen calling someone.

"Sorry Ustadz, but I think he wants Rara here"

"Hahaha!!!!!You must die!"

"Rome! Watch out!"

Brakk!!!