Heart-shaking

Santri Muketan

Arriving at the boarding school I and Jonah decided to take a bath and immediately to the mosque for Maghrib prayers congregated and continued for Qur'an, after which continued Isya Prayer congregation.

After the Isya Prayer, I decided to go back to the room while Jonah was still talking to Santri there. Soon Jonah went to my room to take dinner, oh yes usually Santri here dinner at 5 pm but for us Santri Mukiman may eat at any time because we are different from Santri in general.

I refused to eat dinner because I was still full, and Jonah went straight to the soup kitchen to eat.

After Jonah left I talked with Teguh and Asep, while Andi was not here, he was returning to the village because there was a family event. Teguh itself comes from Jogyakarta, while Asep from Tasikmalaya, and Andi from Sukabumi, mareka nyantri here has been 7 years and has been level 6, he said, mareka can already teach the younger brothers who sit in Madrasah Tsanawiyah or level (SMP) but in the lesson of the book or tajwid Quran in Pesantren.. The term young Ustadz is like ASDOS on Campus.

Mareka decided not to continue college because he only wanted to explore the science of Religion and aspired to become an Ustadz. But there are also those who continue to study like Kang Arman at Pakuan University because here does not close the Access of Santri to grow, they are free to study anywhere or can pursue their goals, but in the context of not getting out of the rules that have been set in Pesantren.

I smiled hearing the story from Mareka, and I can take the wisdom that the world of Pesantren is not a village like the stories that I heard that if you have entered Pesantren it will be difficult to develop and progress but it is a lot that comes from Pesantren become a Member of the Board, Governor, Regent, teacher, police and also Religious Leaders aka become Ustadz and preachers.

I myself am proud to be a Santri even though only Santri Mukiman. " O ALLAH may this be the right path that I choose to deepen my religious knowledge" I prayed in my heart.

' Ren...hopefully you feel at home?" said Asep disperse my daydreams.

Aamiin.", I answered while nodding my head.

Do not be surprised if tomorrow we have mass studies with the people around Santri village here, every Sunday morning there is a lecture led by Mr. Kyai Abdul Somad, " Said Firmly.

Oh thank goodness tomorrow we can take part in his studies for the first time hehe, "Jawabku.

" I'm sorry Ren.When you first came here I thought you were a proud person, you were handsome, the pinter seemed to definitely not want to be friends with us who are villagers," Teguh said.

I laughed, "It's natural that you might judge me like that because you don't know, but you know nothing like that, don't judge people from the outside!, "My answer is steady.

mareka nodded her head with a smile. We began to exchange stories with each other while laughing happily.

It did not feel like the night was getting late, Jonah had also returned to the room and we had also started getting ready for bed.

When he went to sleep, Jonah pulled me to talk about tomorrow's plan to go to Pak Haji Ahmad Ma'ruf's house.

"INSHA ALLAH so Nus!, what are we going there tomorrow afternoon?, because we have to go back to Jakarta!,"Kataku.

Okay..if so tomorrow morning we go there how? So that we will return to Jakarta!" Ask Yunus.

No morning Nus, tomorrow there is a lecture from Pak Kyai Abdul Somad in the mosque?, I said.

Ooooh that's okay, I'm just following how nice hehe," replied Jonah.

Okay.yuk we sleep because tomorrow morning we have to pray together.", I said.

Azan dawn reverberated, I immediately got ready to go to the mosque. Not forgetting I woke Jonah up to the Mosque, while Teguh and Asep had already left first for the Mosque.

Actually, if other Santri Children have woken up at 3 am for Tahajud Prayer, then there are Tadarus Qur'an, there are those who learn to repeat the book, there are also those who are still sleepy but still in the mosque, can not get out of the mosque until Azan Dawn, different from me and Jonah.

Thousands of Santri men and women filled the Mosque for congregational Fajr Prayer, what a very beautiful sight in the morning and it makes me impatient for congregational prayer. This Fajr Prayer is led by Kyai Abdul Somad who is the Leader of the Pesantren NURUL ILMI.

After the Fajr Prayer congregation, then there is a cult alias seven minutes lecture that is about INTROPEKSI SELF delivered by Ustadz Mansyur.

After the dawn study, we dispersed to return to their respective rooms, but there was also a direct morning gymnastics, some were jogging, some were sweeping the yard, basically all busy with morning activities, all busy with morning activities, and with each task before breakfast time at 7 am.

There are also those who go to the fish pond to feed their pet fish, and there are also those who directly feed the chicken, duck and goat, and others, all mareka do with pleasure because if the harvest can mareka enjoy the results.

Some are in the tube in part, some are in enjoy the results together, some are in the same, indeed the lessons Santri got here are very useful not only for him but also for his future if you plunge into Society.

Yunus and I walked around the Pesantren while looking at the scenery in the Pesantren. It turns out that the Pesantren NURUL ILMI is a very large Integrated Pesantren Cottage approximately 5 hectares in area.

It was beautiful pesantrennya and very neatly arranged because I used to not see in its entirety, only partly because of the time was in a hurry because it had to return to the house Uncle Faisal ustadz Hanafiah.

Not hesitate to meet some Santri and mareka all smile kindly to us when passing by, so also we return the smile of mareka.

Then when I arrived at a General kitchen, I saw that there was already fried rice with 3 very large containers, which were available, as well as fried eggs also crackers and cucumbers are all available for Santriwan aka Santri Men while Santriwati (Satri Wanita) is in the next Dormitory, because the Dormitory Men and Women was limited by the AN-NUR Mosque (Mesjid in Pesantren).

All work in gotong royong and done with pleasure because this has been the duty and responsibility of mareka as Santri in this Pondok Pesantren.

Oh yes that cook in Dormitory Men is must all men while in Dormitory Women all also cooked by Women, should not Women cook in Dormitory Men and vice versa.

Santriwati must not enter the Santriwan Dormitory, and vice versa if it violates it will be sanctioned, and if it does not comply with the rules of Pesantren it will be issued with disrespect.

Also for mareka no one can date if found out will be issued as well.

After looking around Santriwan Dormitory, I saw some Santri children who were picking up leaves to put in sacks...

Then I invited Jonah to approach the mareka but before I reached the mareka, I heard one of the Santriwan mention Aisha so as to make my curiosity about the figure of Aisha.

Oi..Soleh!, later I will see my bidadar, My beloved woman, Aisha hehehe.", Shouted Bedul while hitting Soleh.

Huustt.... Do not be too big to say, later if it is discovered Ustadz will be punished, "Bisik Ahmad while pointing his mouth with the index finger.

You're sure Aisha likes you, "Task Rijal on Bedul.

", sure dong because every time he meets he always smiles at me, the lyrics are, " answered Bedul.

Eh Dul!, where there is Aisha like that, every meeting there let alone smile, squirm also not hahaha", ledek Ahmad.

Hahaha.Makanya dream do not height, noh Ustadz Samsul just like Aisha just in the heart, uh you can overtly hehe", replied Rijal.

Yee.Who in this village does not like the same Aisha Sang Primadona Santri village, besides her beautiful, kind, pinter face...soha again where there is a try who does not fall in love unless he is blind hahaha", answered Bedul steady.

Degs...Me and Jonah who heard the word Aisha were mentioned so stopped walking and listened to what they were talking about.

" YES ALLAH turns out who likes the same Aisha the Primadona Village is not only the young village of Santri but also the children of Santri here and also the Ustadz, whether the servant does not expect heights...give me your guide", My prayer in the Heart.

Ren's.... You heard no..?", whispered Jonah.

Yes Nus..I heard everything?, I said softly.

Patience Ren...Just bismillah!", said jonah while patting my shoulder. Then we passed by while heading to the room for a moment to calm my troubled heart, because to get my beloved woman turned out to be a very heavy rival.