La Tahla Don't Complain
unforeseen
sunny afternoon when Laila was seen bothered to lift her clothes clothesline from the top of the rope - a rope hanging around the washing place in the boarding school boarding school Al-Falah pesantren, Falah, he was on the balcony behind the dormitory building where the students who studied at Al-Fatah pesantren kediri.
Laila has indeed returned a week from her hometown Palembang, after the wedding of her brother and best friend who is now her brother and sister is over,now he is back to live his days as usual teaching in pesantren deepening his knowledge and sharing the knowledge he has mastered to his santriwati sisters who taught him.
as a santriwati who has long studied at pesantren and because of her cleverness Laila was entrusted by the board of lodges to teach at pesantren, things that are very liked by him can participate in the struggle of printing people - talented people who never forget the god of the creator.
Laila was still busy lifting her clothes when she saw Santi smiling - a smile on the corner of the balcony looking up at the terrace of the mosque, curious about what his best friend was looking at Laila also put the clothes in her hand on the table in the right corner of the balcony and she approached Santi.
*....!!
see what the hell San sampe smile-smile so*..?
santi who was not aware of the arrival of Laila was still cool with a smile looking at the terrace of the mosque, Laila followed the eyes of Santi looked.
Laila saw on the terrace of the mosque some Santriwan people were busy practicing the lecture at the guidance by Ustadz Fahri, Lailapun realized what makes santi smile.
*hmm....
pantes people smile - smile is not clear....!
aaah you Laila ngaggetin me....!!!
bother me, everyone else is cool too..!
ckckckck idi'h who's bullied, aq people just doank....
yaa sook atuuuh perakin aja continue to be satisfied....!
if you need a drooling ampe can also be*....!!
Laila smiled ignorantly looking at Santi's plot and her manyun lips.
*boil yourself La...!
hahahahha abis thyself I've seen Ustadz Fahri forget everything.
ckckckckckck abis he handsome La...!
once a handsome look, many times see more and more Ganteeeng....!!
😍 aah not strong I La....!!!
hadeeh San San you....!
what do you like about Ustadz Fahri San...?
until the Mabok kepayang...!!
eits eits who is Mabok...?
mbo' yes I bukn mabok La' but crazy - crazy 😆
he's the Dream Priest again La'...!!!
you're a parent who is not aware, oran many kok Santriwati and Ustadza here who have a crush on him, only you are not ckckkckck*..
Santi clicked while shaking his head to see Laila sneering at him....
*The dream of ordinary dreams is old...!
already entered first want lipet clothes, if you nemenin here continue mah not kelar - run my work....!!!
yeeeeey sono sono annoy people just*....!!!
Laila rushed to lift her dry laundry basket and passed leaving Santi who was busy stealing again - stealing a glance towards Fahri who was busy teaching the students on the terrace of the Mosque.
***
That afternoon Laila was seen sitting chatting on the terrace of Ustadza Siti's room, after the Ashar Laila prayer visited Ustadza siti to return the book he borrowed a few days ago.
La' mba yu can ask you something...?
Ustadza Siti deliberately called herself with the call mba signifies that the chat she would talk about is not a conversation between fellow teachers in the cottage but a conversation between brothers where Ustadza siti already considers Laila like his own sister, therefore, he never hesitated if he had to look or advise Laila when he made a mistake.
*want to say what anyway mba' use ask all...?
you have long ago La' here has not been a student again, has grown up too, do you not think of the prospect in the future La.....?
how do future prospects mean mba yu....?
the future prospects of La' yaa such as continuing to realize the ideals, Married, work have children so...!!
looh Laila is here in order to realize the mind - mind mba, alhamduliah has been realized could be Koriah, about the work of Laila would have been a teacher in this cottage.
About marriage how hayoo, already have a candidate*...?
(Ustadza siti chimed in, looked at Laila's facial features, looks once in his heart every time asked about it.
*hmm...
About the candidate can not talk much mba' only God will bring together if the time comes....!
coincidentally a few days ago mas Ahmad said there was a friend who was looking for a partner for their child.
yes mba nda' maksa but what's wrong try La' if it doesn't fit mah yes wess tooh, nothing to lose this*...
ustadza Siti clasped Laila's hand, convincing Laila to just stare at the empty ceramics on the floor where she stood.
*how well mba' Laila feels not ready..!
haduuh if waiting ready mah yah well we will never feel ready in the face of all La'..!!
the most important thing now was his intention La' while Laila was intent because Allah was sure everything would go as he wished, Allah nda' would disappoint his servant who surrendered to him la' believe the same mba*'....!!
Laila was confused by the decision she had to make.
he's a Blitar La' graduate of Al-Azhar, if you want to mba will invite you to meet them.
the offer of Ustadza siti still tightly grip the palm of the laila as intimidating if the girl had to follow her wishes.
*good if that's the best according to Mba Laila try to meet her.
Alhamdulillah okay, mba will tell mas Ahmad to set the schedule we meet with them as soon as possible*.
*** La Tahla Don't Complain ***
sunday night as usual after performing prayers Isya congregation in the mosque laila rushed back to his room continued the tilawah that had been done while filling the gap between the time of maghrib and isya, he said, he who follows the "One day One Juz" method will not feel calm if the habit has not been completed.
kreeks Assalamualaikum .....!
Laila opened the door of the room that is not too big, a room that contains 2 bunk beds, a study desk, and 4 wooden cabinets.the room that he had so far occupied with Santi and 2 other friends.
Loohs... Looh... why after all San night - night gini manyun wae Kesambet what are you..?
Laila who had just entered the room felt strange to see Santi across from her bed drifting around while occasionally clucking.
*sebel La'....!
sebel ngapa tooh....?
that's La' Kang Mas I take a vacation home Kampung some days he said there is a family affair, Mbo' yes I can not see him tooh a few days*...!!
Santi chattered still his lips, while Laila furrowed her eyebrows holding a smile amused at the behavior of the friend in front of him.
*Woalaaah San - San no matter how opo tooh yourself until so manyun...!!
It turns out because your Kang Mas Fahri is a tooh...!!
Mbo' yes it's okay - what tooh, at least some days he will return not long, he will have a family tooh San maybe he miss his mother so he returned a moment, he returned a moment, you doank in Sebelin.
he is but yes how not as good as La' I can not see kang mas for a few days...
kangen....!!!
ckckkckck...As for you, yes wess aah I want to continue reading Qur'an*...
***
it was late morning when Ustadza Siti met Laila in the 6th classroom where Laila was teaching.
*Assalamualaikum....!
Waalaikumsalam mba ayoo...
don't de' we sit here aja explained more adem.....
mba here would like to nyampein pesen mas Ahmad about who said at that time looh La' they want to meet you La' want to talk directly he said.....!!
how is yah mba....?
Laila's still confused this mo say what...
why must be confused again La' instead of klo met better even....
You so can see him directly de' so do not have to guess between the nature and the person, please kayak so it is safer deck....!!!
how about mba...?
when did they meet Mba..?
tomorrow night ba'da maghrib at home mba' okeee*....???
(Laila thought for a moment about what decision she should make)
*please mba Laila will ask permission to stay at home mba tomorrow...
Alhamdulillah*b*....
To be continue
