Bloody Pesantren

Bloody Pesantren
Reason



...They are one of my reasons to smile...


...Can I call them friends?...


...👽👽...


"Ra, come!"


"Ra, Rara!"


"Zaikalina Rabbania!!"


"Astaghfiullah! What the hell,Ham?! If you call it a normal time, do not use a man's head, guess what pot!" I looked at Ilham Sangar. Maybe not for a second, he didn't do it because of me. He wants to be in baikin, but his job is looking for a mulu problem.


"Eat him don't dream on! not good, a new trance knows taste. Eh but weukan more crazy than the jinn, well void dong's trance. The genie's scared" I snorted annoyedly.


"My annoyance is still stuck in my throat. So calm down, you're still safe from my tantrums" I'm trying to be kind for now.


"You why the hell? males went back to the cottage, would I ask Grandma to help you get permission again?" I shook my head quickly, that's not what I thought. But I have to stay focused on not thinking about the phone this morning, if Ilham finds out, he will definitely not stay silent.


"Call from whom?"


"What the hell, ham?! I can read my mind. All you kepoin. Udah ah, come if you want to nganter, but wasa later if you see yourself there! And one more, mending you hopefully make the pretentious to be a santri in my cottage. I'm old too!" Ilham looked at me fixedly, making his black retina look so sharp.


I looked away, stared at like that made my hair stand up. Spooky ey.


I'll get in the car immediately. Whether this is the car that Ilham borrowed, I don't want to know. Most importantly I can quickly return to the cottage. Two days with Ilham in one house made me feel 5 times older than the previous two days. The effect of insisting on mulu when talking to him.


"Sitting in the back? Am I the driver?"


"Remain!"


"If you don't move forward, I won't walk!" Inspiration threatens. I look at him pushy, can make people become peddles, right? I want to fry him. I took a breath a few times.


Patience Ra, patience. The patient in the love of Allah, can be rewarded, the death of husnul khotimah, the return of heaven.


Without getting out of the car, I immediately moved to the front seat, through the gap of the chair.


"There is also a function of a small body" Inspiration praises or insults anyway? Every word that comes out of his mouth feels like a kilo of chilli, really bad.


"Roads, I'm ahead!" 


Inspiration began to turn the steering wheel, running this four-wheeled vehicle slowly.


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"Stoop!!"


Ciiit!!


The sound of car tires sounded so loud. My body almost bounced forward, if only there was no seatbelt somehow the fate of my head. I have to thank you later for the seatbelt, after it's not stressful.


"You want to die?! Don't jump on dong!" I do not pierce, opening my voice is like opening a war with Inspiration.


I better get down, make sure what I see.


"Eh where are you going? This is a little nyampe!" Inspiration yells at me. I know, don't tell me I know either. The car we were riding was already in the boarding area, but it was still quite far from the princess dormitory.


"Rome!" Inspiration came down, he seemed annoyed with me.


"Eh, why come down?! Come in again?!" I glared at him, if anyone sees what? Could end my history. Inspiration stuck out its tongue, teasing me. Oh, my God, like a kid.


Instead of me being confused myself, if someone sees me better, let the crazy man outside.


"Why did you suddenly come out?" Remind me, I'm in silent mode again. I just misuh-misuh not clearly respond to the question of Inspiration.


"Rara" Call a gentle Inspiration. I exhaled a heavy breath. Why do I get so easily crushed with him.


"So I saw the woman passing by. " Ilham frowned.


"That's Ham, the woman on the tape as well as the one I've seen in the well"


"House? Have you ever fallen into a well?" I nodded to say again, but I paused. Telling it is the same as repeating the incident when I met with Malik. No, I don't want to remember.


I again exhaled a rough breath, once I could get close to Malik, even accepting this bitter reality. If only humans could imagine. I want everything back to be okay. But, call this morning? Who did that?


"Come, walk" Ilham did not refuse this time, the car we used only turned east to enter the dormitory area santriwati.


"Ma kasih" I said as Ilham turned off the engine of his car. I have dampai in front of the dormitory, I strengthen myself to return to activities here. Two days at home, I felt so precious after I experienced strange things here. What else if Inspiration does not exist, maybe I will be calmer there.


"You know me, if anything happens to you" Inspiration Reminds.


"Well, you know where it went? Inner eye?"  Inspiration touched my forehead.


"Like it, sick!"


"You healthy?" I put the back of his hand on his forehead. It's okay, it's halal. Inspiration nodded in confusion at the question I asked.


"Any, usually even a shiver of horror I get hurt" Now he's even shoving my head pretty hard.


"Ra, can you?"


"What do you want?"


"You... Have you ever dated?" I scratched my nape that did not itch, why the question like this he threw.


"Where is it? I last broke off the umbilical cord. Is that a date, what?" Inspiration patted his own forehead. Are my words wrong? Please tell me not to give tempe.


"Udah get down there!"


What the hell? it's not clear this guy.


"Yes-yes!" I hurried to pick up the bag I had placed in the back seat, opening the door in annoyance. I don't know what upset me, I was confused.


"By!"


"What else!" I growled, then put my head in the car.


" That's forgetfulness"


"What?"


"Banana soup with casava-"


"Darling! Call it an old doang!" Ilham chuckled, while thrusting a medium-size swipe inside which there was a jar of collect made by me earlier.


"As you say, let's get a cool whim"


"Jiplak aja teroos! Go there already! Remember, don't you have to pretend anymore, why try? Want to make all the sisters fall in love? Hahaha don't harep, your kayak face won't sell here!"


"No, there is you" Checkmate. The words of Inspiration can make my lips silenced. Again he chuckled, glad to see me silent.


"I came home, Assalamu'alaikum" I was still sculpting when the car started to move away from me.


"Wa'alaikumussalam" What's with this blood clot under the ribs?


"black, Ra. You tick-degan signify you are still alive.Have that principle" I tried to calm down first, making sure there was no red hue on my cheek, before I headed to the dorm room.


I looked around, it seemed like my eyes were getting healthy again, there were no strange things I saw.


"Eh, Brother Rara" I turned my head before my hand pulled the algal door of the room.


I try to remember, what is the name of santri adek who greeted me now.


"Udah, behind my sister?" People if you want to talk weird, yes, he clearly saw me here. I smiled as gently as possible.


"Yes dek, this is just nyampe. Come in yuk, stop by" Adek santri was shaking politely.


"Other times, sis" I nodded, next time maybe I should try to memorize their names. So that I don't get confused like this again for the umpteenth time.


"Son't go in first" For what? This is the polite pleasantries that I have ever practiced, usually I will insist if asked the things that I think they already know the answer.


I opened the door, put my foot in.


BUGS!


"Whoooo!!" Suddenly my feet slipped from stepping on the puddle of water on the floor. Who is really drinking water? Fortunately, his collection did not spill.


"Sister, Rara! Brother fell down?" I grimaced holding my painful waist, my bare butt that was acquainted with the floor, why even my swishing waist. Added to hearing questions that absolutely do not need an answer, because the answer is definitely 'Yes'.


"No, Deck. HOVERING!"


"Gosh, Ra?! Hahaha why are you?" I again snorted in annoyance, Fitri who had just come out of the room instead laughed at me. Have a friend like gini tuh make inner war.


"Haha Hoho! Laughing teroos! Help me wake up!" Fitri grabbed my hand. I looked at my now half wet robe.


"So, look at the water. Avoid, do not even skate" Fitri again laughed.


"If I knew! Where would I want to be!"


"Friends! There's a gift!" Shouted Fitri. All scattering out.


"If you have trouble eating, you don't want to miss it. Just when I fell? On where?"


"If we help, what is Fitri's function, Ra? Free dong he lives but there is no benefit" Nisa chimed in who was immediately rewarded by Fitri.


I smiled amusedly, somehow I am here without them.