Bloody Pesantren

Guests Not Invited

...It does not matter how God meets two people...

...good or bad...

...One thing I do know, if indeed that person has been destined to be together...

...Whatever He hates, God will bring Love...

...And it would be the opposite...

...If they weren't meant to be together...

...Whatever love, God will make a way for them to part...

...👽👽👽...

"Alhamdulillah." After tens of minutes passed, I and Ilham were finally able to restore the integrity of my room, although a little arguing about where the items were placed.

I turned on the AC to expel the sultry feeling of moving too much. Suddenly the cold started to hit my body.

My focus was shifted when I saw Ilham smiling to myself in front of my study desk. He looks flipping through something like a photo album.

"Geez!" pekikku, then ran immediately snatched the photo album. Don't let me see all the photos in this album. If it happens to be put where this face is. This is my personal photo album, so all the ugly, crazy ones are in this photo. Until the photo that does not wear hijabpun there.

"I've seen. " The words of the satirical Inspiration all my fears.

"But!!! bummer!! basic human julid! play with people's personal belongings!.... Here!..where are ah!!" I moved quickly following the steps of the evading Inspiration.

"Haha.. Ouch!! Sangar really be a wife, if ama husband must be calm." 

"Wife?! Want to know that women are already wives ah?!" I immediately pulled the ear of Inspiration hard.

"Yes.yes.. Forgive me! Don't KDRT gini, Ra! Ow hell! It's hard to find my husband like me!" I pulled my hand back. My lips feel elongated five inches because of pouting.

"Why did I get a husband, gini very. O Allah," Suku resigned.

"So, now...." Ilham looked at me with both of his eyebrows twitching up and down indistinctly.

"What?!"

"Do you believe I'm your husband?" The Ilham Smile that seemed to intimidate me made my cheeks suddenly heat up. But I immediately tried to control myself.

"Damn... In your once!" My answer sounded mocking.

Ilham smiled and rubbed my head gently.

"if you keep kayak gini, so more dear, deh. " Ilham's words instantly made me speechless. Basic woman, digombalin dikit already merona kayak gini.

"No pa-pa, right, husband. " Immm reading my mind again. In order to close my nervousness, I again took a swing to reward him with a punch. But without my guessing, Inspiration pulled me into its embrace. I rubbed my head gently.

"Darling, So submissive wife, yeah."

DEG

Anyone, please. I froze. It turns out gini feels hugged the opposite sex. What do I have to do now? My body felt suddenly stiff, unable to just move. Heart, please be patient, this is a test for you.

Ilham chuckled. I'm sure, now he's laughing at me.

"Kc.. What a bummer!" I immediately pulled my body from his embrace, after I regained control of myself.

The knocking of the door from the front saved me from the awkwardness that was beginning to feel. Although I began to believe that the inspiration of my husband, but it could not make me immediately comfortable alone with this close distance.

"A. I open the door first" I said nervously, as I quickly exited the room.

"Stupid!" I cursed myself. I should have been normal, or if I could, I just beat up Inspiration, because he was so quick to hug me. Why am I freezing.

I was trying to get rid of the strange thoughts that were starting to confuse me. Forget about the incident, it is better to focus on seeing who the person who came to see you.

CLAMPS

Instantly my eyes widened to see that my four friends were already at the door.

"Assalamu'alaikum Ra!! You finally opened the door."

I stared at them one by one.

"We weren't told to go in?" Dela. I smiled clumsily then shifted my body slightly, giving them a way.

"I don't think you're happy to see us coming Ra?" Said Iqlima looking at me sharply.

"Mom.no, I was just shocked. You guys didn't come to know first. "

"Yes too, sorry. Hehe" Fitri grinned.

"You're... Are you okay, right?" Dela looked at me doubtfully.

"Yes, as you can see. Why?" I don't know if that question just popped out of my lips.

"No why. Uh.. Where's adam? We brought him a present." Dela lifted the plastic package she had brought from earlier.

"There's in his room. " I close the door first before following them.

"Eh.eee.. Mending us straight to Adam's room first." I made a suggestion as they were about to walk towards my room.

Don't let them know that Inspiration is here. In my room anyway.

"You put the bag down first" said Nisa. My four friends are used to coming here. And as you can see, my home is their home too. I'm happy, of course. But for their arrival today, I honestly didn't expect.

"Here let me put it. Adam is waiting for you in his room. " Hearing this, they were enthusiastic. Fortunately they did not suspect, where maybe Adam was waiting for them, while their arrival here only Adam did not know.

"Yes already, put ya." Nisa, Dela and Fitri immediately gave their bags to me.

"I help you?" Iqlima took Dela's bag out of my hand.

"Eh.. Don't need. Mending you also follow them. Adam is the most clingy of you." Iqlima seemed to think for a moment. But immediately nodded.

I breathed a sigh of relief after their departure. But now how am I supposed to be?

"How's what?"  I almost suffocated in shock, because Ilham was suddenly behind me. Without a second thought, I immediately pulled Ilham back into the room.

"Why are you out?!" Inspiration looked at me confused.

"Why? Holy hooch! So you want to keep us both here? You're still Ra's school, remember that." I gawk, if I had the ability to like him, who can know the contents of people's minds.

"What the hell! Gaje!" I snorted bitterly, after my brain geloading where Ilham spoke.

"My friends are coming, yes, they see you here. I can think of what they won't later"

"Continue?" I swear, I'm the same kid.

"Find the sack and keep going in there!"

"Ah?! Wanna do something"

"Let me throw you to Antarctica!" I said while glaring.

"If you want to go to Antarctica, why must the sack continue to be thrown? Getting on a plane is better."  I think the red horn on my head is starting to appear. No matter what, I slammed into the stomach of Ilham, until he bounced, fell on the bed. I was furious, why should the mattress, why not go straight to the floor so that the dents tuh ass.

"BODO! BODO!" Reply annoyed. I want to disappear this human from before me.

"Rara put the bag into the room, I'll take it to Makkah. Really long!"  I stiffened hearing a voice that was getting clearer towards my room.

Loading Ra, hurry!

My brain went the extra mile, looking for a safe hiding place for Inspiration.

"That's it!" I immediately ran grabbing Ilham's hand, pulling him into the bathroom.

"Eh.. Wanna-"

"Shut up!"Bentakku. Like a child, Inspiration.

"Please, don't talk, don't spark attention, don't come out, before I tell you, yeah. I beg!" I put my hands together in front of my chest, staring at him.

"Yes, yeah. For your sake." Lazy answer. I smiled thankfully, then immediately went out, but went back into the bathroom.

"What else?" Whisperers

"The door's a key from the inside" I'm out, don't let them rush in here.

"Geez!" I screamed at the bathroom door, seeing Fitri and Dela already in front of me.

"Pantes! I thought you put a bag on a train first Ra, around the world a new bentar to the room!" I smiled clumsyly. May they not hear my conversation with Inspiration.

"I happen to be stuck from earlier. Move Ra" Fitri pulled me.

"Eh.. E. Anu, Fit. What's his name, it's.. The bathroom's broken." Reply immediately.

"damaged? Don't you run out from the inside?" Dela probing.

"Yes, that's why I know. I just checked it out. " I hope they can accept my alibi.

"Pending you to the bathroom next door." Fitri nodded, rather than having to linger mending him according.

"Cock it here, Del?"

"You want to dance to you."

"I'm old huh? Hehe sorry"

"Yeah yuk, come out" Dela and I immediately came out of the room.

Alhamdulillah, congratulations.

I breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately not to be discovered.

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Me and my friends are now in the living room watching TV. After eating and praying, we immediately talked in the family room. I sat down unsettled. The problem is Ilham is still in the bathroom, definitely not praying, let alone eating. As much as I hate him, I do not like to see him here. I don't want to pray because of me. Especially to die of hunger.

I glanced at my friends who were serious about watching TV, understandably because the objects in front of them were not in the cottage, can even be said, we never watched TV in the cottage, he said, so natural. Neither I nor they want to waste this rare opportunity.

If I leave for a while, no one will notice. With a slow step, I walked towards the kitchen, picking up enough rice and side dishes.

"Ra, want to eat again?"

"No, this is for Inspiration." Reply lirih. Afraid someone would hear me. Although the distance of the kitchen with the family room is quite far but I have to anticipate the possibilities that could happen.

"Ilham's? Grandma just remembered. Where's she?"

"Rara brackets him in the bathroom"

"Astagfireullah! You are Ra! Really-gener!"

"Saturday!! Grandma, don't be so hard. The others will listen. Grandma nodded. I did tell Grandma that I should not let my friends know that I am married, let alone the same Inspiration, which they know is a new santri in the cottage.

" Yes, pity of Inspiration. "

I immediately ran into the room. I hope he doesn't pass out in the bathroom.

"Ilham?" I immediately locked the door from the inside, walking closer to Ilham who was sleeping on the bed.

"Why out?" Inspiration rose up, seeing me approach him.

"You think staying in the bathroom is good?" I scratched my cheek while grinning.

"sorry. Eh already praying?"

"You think?" I just realized that Ilham had changed clothes.

"Do I have to wait for them to come home, then I pray zuhur?"

"Hungry?" I do not heed the intonation of Inspiration in speaking now, which sounds a little-difficult.

"Is there anything here I can eat?" Inspiration answered me again with a question.

"You can eat those chairs!"

"God! You call me a termite, Ra?!" I'm starting to get upset, I should have just let him starve and die here. If I knew I wouldn't be this worried.

"And now, you want me dead?!" I closed my eyes, neutralizing the emotion that I felt like I wanted to explode.

"You want to eat?! if not, take this back to the kitchen!"

"You're angry? I should have been angry.You already call me the termite, I swear it died too. Good thing, baby, if not-"

"WHAT?!" I glared again. If only like the stories in the novels I have read, the main character if angry mengeluarin red light in his eyes or not like lightning lightning. Let's kill the interlocutor immediately. But baby, I'm in the real world again. Not the orange world.

"Here's the plate"

"Try gini from earlier. Do you have to fight your mouth first let you give up?"

"The storm is like me, tomorrow - tomorrow you will miss. If I don't exist." Respond to Ilham while eating the food I brought.

I'm silent. What that means, Inspiration will also go away. Why am I so sad like this?

Inspiration stopped chewing, then looked at me deeply.

"As long as I'm alive, I won't leave you."

Is that true? I unconsciously looked at him expectantly.

"Dududu, who was afraid to stay. It's starting, baby?"

"Do you want me to sit down again?!" Again Inspiration makes me embarrassed like this.

"Astaghfirullah Ra, he said he did not want to stay. But the inn wants to kill me. "

"I'll go first! Long time here, I can go to a mental hospital, because of you." I got up, walked towards the door. Inspiration just chuckles amusedly looking at me, maybe I look wrong in his eyes.

"Later if I'm the same other one here, get in the bathroom again yeah" I said before actually going out.