
"Is this the Bi Pesantren?" Ask Syakir.
"It's a pesantren, why?" Ask Ruchan back.
Syakir and Akbar look like confused people, because they do not know if the girl who wants to be paired with Syakir is a daughter of Kyai pesantren.
The atmosphere is not much different from Darussalam pesantren, but the atmosphere of this pesantren is cooler because the location is far into the village and there are still many rice fields around it. The pesantren was also very simple, but all the santrinya quite a lot and crowded teaching and stadarusan that night.
Passing the so-called pendopo pesantren, Ustad-ustad there is also very young. Probably the same age as Syakir and Akbar. Still amazed by the beautiful scenery of the sacred prison, they were greeted by several santri who were in front of a house, which was likely the home of Sang Kyai there.
Joglo house is still very old, making Syakir remembered Kyai Ikhsan house (Pak Dhe), in Jogja area is still a lot of joglo house like that.
In the house is also the same as Ikhsan's house, pesantren-style knickknacks are also the same as the house, when we chat with prospective Sister-in-law Syakir.
"Where is Kyai Syaiful?" Ask Ruchan.
"Oh Abi is out for a while, he said there are important things and will be back soon really" said Solihin (prospective sister-in-law Syakir if so).
"Oh, yes, let's wait" said Ruchan.
"Oh yes, Ustad, this Syakir?" Solihin asked sokau.
"Not yet neglected" Syakir said in his heart.
"Oh no, I'm his brother hehe. My name is Akbar" Akbar said.
"Ohh so, this means that the name is Syakir, haha do not need to use me kayaan, our age is only two years difference really" said Solihin.
"Well, the same age as Kak Ais dong. Assallamualaikum, greetings yes" said Akbar.
"Who's Sister Ais? Your brother?" Ask Solihin.
"Yes, her name is Aisyah, the daughter of a lioness from the Handika pesantren Darussallam family" Syakir replied casually.
"Dear of? Darussallam boarding? Last name Handika?" Solihin still thinks.
"Wait a minute" Solihin said.
When Solihin went inside, Kyai Syaiful had gone home and started chatting with Ruchan and Leah, in contrast to Akbar who was bored with the elder's conversation, he was ready to go out to look around.
"If be........ Eh Abi dah pupang to? Sorry Bi" said Solihin kissed Kyai Syaiful's hand, he who had wanted to show a photo also undo it.
Solihin came out with the photo and looked for Akbar to ask about Aisyah, because it happened that Solihin also had an elementary school friend named Aisyah from the Darussallam boarding school.
"Assallamalaikum's chat! It turns out that Cariin is here!" Solihin patted Akbar's shoulder hard.
"Waalaikum sallam, what's wrong Bro? About dong nepuknya, it hurts" said Akbar.
"Well, uh I want it! Aisyah your sister is this one no?" Ask Solihin.
"Wuiiihh, where did you get this photo, well lest you be a predator huh, eh pedophile huh?" Ask Akbar.
"Ndak funny Bar, this is a boy sek bagos dewe this is me, I was a school with Aisyah" said Solihin.
"Good dewe opo? Is this the hair in the oil love, right? Klimis terat Pak, where two more halved hahahha" said Akbar laughing.
"Well offense, this is the most handsome once knew, now how's Aisyah doing?" Ask Solihin.
"There is" answered Akbar.
Akbar and Solihin seem to be getting closer because they are talking about Aisyah. It is unexpected that Aisyah and Solihin are childhood friends at school. And it turns out, Aisyah is also famous fierce and jutek by her classmates.
Husband - Why all childhood friends anyway? I became the bosen of reading.
I - They are still one city, their home is not far from Dad.
Husband - Hadeh, look for other inspiration, do not be a mulu childhood friend, a high school friend for example, and there was a sense of it.
I - They're the Children of Ustad and Kyai, if they have a story in High School that love-love, then I dong dajar dong dong same loyal brothers Voice of Heart.😁😁