Love as Beautiful Dusk In Pesantren Season 2

Prologues

Muhammad Ali Hasan is a handsome man of atlentis, although covered by sturdy clothes that are often worn and the cold nature that is owned does not reduce its charm. The son of an Ilzham Mubarok successor to the pesantren Thoriqul jannah, He is a quiet man and cold towards others but it does not apply to his family. Hasan the people around him used to call him. At first everything went well and according to what he wanted until one day he met Arumi a girl who was able to attract his attention, but he had to compete with his twin brother Husein.

Muhammad Ali Husein is a handsome twin of Hasan. Although their faces were the same, their attitudes were like heaven and earth. Husein has a friendly nature and easy to get along even close to being close to a mangy, but his nature does not reduce his charm, Husein fell on the charm of Arumi woman who is able to make her heart vibrate every look in her eyes, but he has to compete with his brother and twin brother. Hasan and Husein fell in love with the same girl.

Arumi Nasha Razeta is a cute girl with a cheerful and passionate nature. Arumi, who has just graduated from High School, at a school quite famous in Australia, suddenly had to go home and become a santri at the boarding house owned by her mother's friend. Arumi who indeed has a cheerful soul excitedly through his days in the pesantren with joy, until a statement of love that he heard made Arumi confused because he had to choose one between two men who attracted his attention.

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Bright morning the dew drops from last night's rain were still left on the leaves, the smell of the ground being doused in rain water so fresh it slipped into the nose. As if supporting a girl who was rolling on her blanket to keep her eyes closed asleep in a dream, until the voice of a woman disturbed her sleep.

"Arumy!!!!" the sound of screaming that always adorns the morning, makes Arum open forcibly the eyes that have been closed since.

"Mother of what the hell early in the morning was screaming indistinctly." grumbled Arumi opened the door of the room leaning on the door with her hands that occasionally covered her mouth that was yawning.

"Arum, it's eight o'clock you say morning son, you're a Muslim. So fulfill your duty as a Muslim." Mother Arum always reminded about her duty as a Muslim, but Arum often neglected what was reminded by her mother.

Given they now do live in a country of people with freedoms and customs that are much different from their home country.

"Mother, I'm sorry Arum. Because Arum still can't be the child that you expect." Arum always said the same thing whenever his mother reminded him of his duty as a Muslim.

"If you really want to live your duty as a Muslim, then go back to Indonesia and study there!" The Mother of Arum.

"What else do I have to learn, Mother?" asked Arum who felt he had graduated from school.

"Learning to study the science of religion Nak. Because human beings live in this world only temporarily." Mother Arum who has now migrated to become a more religious and religious person continues to encourage her child to follow in her footsteps.

"Am I going to college there, Mother?" ask Arum.

"Not college, kid, but nyantri." Obviously Mother.

"What??? the nyantri?" said Arum who was immediately surprised mixed confused, because since childhood he had never heard the term nyantri before.

"Yes, son," Mother Arum continued to try to convince Arum, now they are sitting at the dining table with Arum's father who was there first.

"What's a nyantri mother?" Arum asked a strange word in his ear.

"Nyantri is a term for people who are studying religion in a boarding school darling." Mother Arum sitting right next to her gently rubbed long hair Arum who was being broken, although just woke up but beautiful hair Arum looks not too messy, still beautiful in view.

"Are you sure you want to send Arum to Indonesia to be a santri?" questions came from Arum's father's lips.

"Remain Dad, religious science is important for a better life." Mother's answer made Arum's heart become convinced if he had to follow the advice of the Mother.

"Well Mother, the day after tomorrow I will go to Indonesia and enter the boarding school as Mother suggested." Arum's answer made her mother relieved as well as happy.

"Alhamdulillah, thank your son for following the advice of Mother." Mother Arum hugged her beloved daughter tightly.

"What do you think? Arum's leaving the day after." Mother Arum asked her father's opinion.

"Dad follow, if you think it's good, Dad agrees." Arum's father always obeyed whatever his mother asked.

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"Sister, where are you going?" Husein walked over to his brother who was about to go out of the house.

"You go to the mosque." Answer Hasan.

"Son is not cool ah playing to the mosque mulu," grumbled Husein.

"If you don't like it don't come!" Hasan breezed away leaving Husein who now moved his direction to walk to his Grandmother's house.

"Assalamualaikum, Grandma!" call Hussein.

"Husein, come on in, son!" Umma a familiar greeting to Grandma Hussein.

"Why are you grandma again?" tanya Husein walked closer towards Ummah who was cutting vegetables.

"This is another vegetable chop, you want to help?" Husein is closest to the Ummah in contrast to Hasan which is more closed and rarely mingled.

"May also," Husein approached to help Ummah without any awkwardness.

"Can you please clean the vegetables?" pinta Ummah on a santriwati who was standing washing dishes.

"Yes, Miss Neng." Answer the santriwati walking closer towards Ummah.

Ummah is a special name for his son, while Hasan and hussein call him Grandma and the santri call him Bu Neng.

"You're the new Haddam, aren't you ?" ask Hussein.

"Yes, Mas" he replied with his head lowered.

"Ohh, pantesan just saw." Gumam Husein while giving the vegetable that was cut.

"That's a good cook, ma'am!" order Hussein before leaving the kitchen.

"Ummah, I'm going first. Assalamualaikum," Husein sauntered away from the kitchen to his home.

"Umik" call Husein.

"What's up, son?" tanya Uqi (Mother Hussein) stopped her activities which also helped her cook.

"I want to go to the house first, Umik." Pamit Hussein.

"Which is my son? it's dinner time." Uqi reminded Husein not to leave because dinner time would come.

"I have an appointment with Umik, I'll go home later." Husein approached his Umik.

"Alright, but remember it's not too late to go home." Umik Message.

"Berez Umik, assalamualaikum." Husein walked away from Umik who was helping haddam cook.