Love Children Pesantren

Slowly But Surely

"Bal, wake. Woy Lo ga school"

"Oh, I'm just disrupting my sleep"

"You ah, before my grandmother's teeth grow again you won't wake up. Substantial. It is very difficult to wake up lo" said Fariz in an annoyed tone. Then go and go to school. Iqbal was sleeping from his sleep. But shortly after, he woke up.

"Oh yes.this was already in school" he said while patting the eel, then immediately went to take a shower.

With a troubled heart, he ran towards the school.

"Die me if caught late with Miss Desi" Her worry peaked when she saw the gate was closed. Worried Iqbal stood in front of the gate, thinking how he could get inside without Missi's knowledge.

"IIQBAAAALL...." The shout shrieked loudly, leaving Iqbal aghast in shock. The teacher with a large stature, walked quickly to Iqbal. Then open the gate so Iqbal can enter.

"Why are you late again, huh?" Ask Bu Desi in a high tone.

"Sorry Mom I woke up bad luck" he replied honestly.

"You're a cute uniform, random hair like that, a tangled face, and now it's too late. What do you want to be if it's big"

"You want to be her husband Bu Desi aja" she answered making, the teacher glared fiercely.

"Don't expect you to be my husband" he said.

"Why? Miss Desi is single"

"I love others" he replied in a soft tone. Makes Iqbal glower in shock.

"Who?" Tanya Iqbal teases. Ms. Desi was silent for quite a while. He narrowed his eyes.

"OJIIITTT, GILAKAANG..." Shouting Bu Desi made iqbal instantly instantly cover his ears.

"Buset, I like ojit and gilang ma'am?" Tanya Iqbal bobbing head. Ojit and Iqbal are his classmates.

"Look at your friend" said Bu Desi while staring fiercely at ojit and gilang who was climbing the school gate because it was too late. Iqbal followed Bu desi's line of sight, making him mutter a mangosteen. Then he snorted.

"But don't yell at me Mom. If you don't yell, her voice is loud. If the mother screams continue as I believe I am sure this school slowly collapsed land with the cry of the mother. My cup also pengengeng nih bu"

"YOU ARE SILENT IQBAL" Snapped Bu Desi who made Iqbal immediately close his mouth tightly. Then Ms. Desi walked over to the ojit and the cross.

"GET DOWN" They just obeyed Bu Desi's orders, and then Miss Desi opened the gate, telling them to come in.

"Why are you late?"

"Ojit why are you late?"

"Emm, anu ma'am. That's me taking a shower on the paijo first Ma'am. I haven't bathed in 2 weeks"

"Who's paijo?"

"My father Ma'am" Ojit explained.

"It's you, Glad why you're late too"

"Anu Ma'am, if I was emm, why would I. Anu aduh" said Gilang trying to find the right reason. He scratched his head that was not itchy.

"Ona anu, speak clearly" Bentak Bu Desi.

"Oi ya Bu earlier I want to find jengkol stew, continue traveling but never met. Even until Saudi Arabia Mom I roamed it"

"Next time if find the reason that is connected. Search jengkol up to Saudi Arabia everything. I'm asking you to run the field 10 times, right now" Without asking too many questions, they're taking off their bags. No, not because they are submissive children, just that they are lazy to hear all the ravings of Bu Desi later.

"Titip Bu" said the three of them, while putting the bag in the hands of Miss Desi.

"You think I'm a maid huh?" Said Bu Desi but ignored by the three. With a little difficulty Bu Desi carried the three bags of his students in front of the teacher's room.

"What the hell is that? It's heavy" he muttered. After putting the bags on the chair that was in front of the teacher's room, Miss Desi monitored them from a distance.

"When you can be sane. If I keep going, you can stress me" he said, feeling sorry for himself. After a few minutes, the three of them ran towards Bu Desi with gasps.

"Udah Bu" said Gilang trying to regulate his breathing.

"good. Now you have to write I won't be late for school 50 times. If you've gathered it at mom"

"When's Mom?" Ask Iqbal.

"Front month, yes now" he said while pounding the table next to him using his long ruler.

"No less than 40 Ma'am" asked Iqbal.

"No less than 45 Ma'am" Tanya Gilang.

"Don't ma'am don't, 50 less" replied Ojit.

"Quick!! don't ask too many questions. Or mom's gonna add 100"

"READY COMMANDER, EXECUTE" Ojit said in a respectful manner. Make Iqbal and cross gape. What is this kid?

"WARRIOR, LET'S EXECUTE THE COMMANDANT'S ORDER. MAJUUUU ROAD" said the spirit of 45.

"Mother dong aside, I want to step forward to carry out the task" said Ojit to Bu Desi.

"Oh yes, please" said Bu Desi while giving way. Makes Ojit smile.

"MAJUUU JALAN" he said again, then walked like a paskibra. After he got to his place, Ojit opened the book and started writing.

"You two say it's still there, Cepet finish your punishment."

"I-yes Ma'am" They both walked up and sat next to Ojit. They began their sentencing sessions

"Mother will keep your eyes on you from upstairs" she said and left.

"Tumben Lo spirit. What's so late Lo?" Ask Iqbal.

"I'm also very lazy. But rather than in omelin" he answered without sin.

"Of course tomorrow is Sunday. Really nanggung. Today is a good holiday." Silang speech adds nambai.

15 Minutes later...

"Iqbal, how many words are you saying?" Ask Miss Desi. Make Iqbal immediately count the sentences he wrote.

"27 Ma"

"You're Gilang?"

"19 Ma"

"3 Mum" Mom Desi immediately glared. "15 minutes just write 3 sentences?" Ask Ms. Desi, in a high tone. Ojit nodded steadily.

"WHAT ARE YOU, HUH? YOUR STYLE IS THE SPIRIT OF INDEPENDENCE NULIS 15 MINUTES NEW 3 SENTENCES"

"Yes, I say it's the heart of Mom, let it be good. You can write on the computer. These. My writing is good?" Ask Ojit while giving his book. Ms. Desi looked at him for a while, then looked back at the fierce Ojit.

"COMPUTER WRITING COMPUTER WRITING. KAYAK CZECH CHICKEN GINI. WHERE DID YOU LEARN NULIS, HUH?"

"It's natural atu Bu that my writing is like a chicken claw. I learned to write from Paijo. My chicken" he answered without sin, making Ms. Desi glare even more fiercely.

"As far as you are Ojit, I can go crazy. HURRY UP!!! In 10 minutes, I have to finish the check. If it's not finished, your law mother made clean up the trash in the back yard during the break"

"READY TO BU" Ojit said.

"Review you Ojit if it's not finished" said Bu Desi. Staring at Ojit with a menacing look.

After 10 minutes Miss Desi returned to check, sure enough, the Ojit had not finished writing the sentence. For twenty-five minutes only 5 sentences could be written. Even with a bad writing. Making Ms. Desi geleng geleng wonder, what kind of parents Ojit used to be until his son now became like this. Until inevitably during the break Ojit must clean the garbage in the back garden.

•••••

"SISTER REYHAAN!!!" Shouted a girl who was running towards Reyhan. Yeah, who else if not Syifa.

"Sister here turns out. I was looking for a sister class, to the cafeteria, to the UKS, to the library, to the LAB, to the rooftop, to the toilet but nothing"

"Sister kok tumben ga to the canteen same temen older brother, or brother emang often yes here. I don't know? Brother ate? Brother again said" he asked while looking at the book Reyhan read.

"I don't mind what the math keeps thinking. I also want to keep thinking of Reyhan"

"Oh, brother Reyhan replied dong. Brother knows, I was like talking the same statue" he said with a frown.

"Yes, we've been playing guesses" Tawar Syifa but not responded to Reyhan.

"What difference does Reyhan's brother the same chicken shit" asked Syifa sinlessly making Reyhan glanced at him sharply. I was at peace with chicken shit. Inner Reyhan, then snorted.

"If Reyhan's brother smells like smelly chicken shit" he said again to make Reyhan throw a rough breath. The girl is unclear. His inner.

"WAH GOOD AJE LO YE, USE SAY PAIJO SMELL AGAIN" The voice that suddenly appeared made them surprised. A man approached them with a black plastic bag filled with trash.

"IT COULD BE NORMAL FOR LO YE TO SAY SO" he said, pointing at Syifa.

"uh?!" Syifa looked at the man with a look of confusion.

"Lo if nyamain is real. If body odor is the same body odor if the feces are the same as the feces. I say that although Paijo's fondness is much different from Reyhan's, but Paijo does not take a 30-day shower nor will it smell, ni the Reyhan try not to take a bath 3 days ntar sting until where, do you think the shit Reyhan scented that?"

"Ojit" Call Reyhan while glaring.

"What?, I don't accept that my sodara was so ugly"

"Emm, um I forgot that Lina was with Dinda waiting for me. First yes" he said then half ran and left them both.

"Who the hell is that guy, just bother me. I can't talk much longer with Reyhan. Anyway, it was just a guess at why he was angry. Who is paijo anyway? It's not clear!" Shifa muttered, still feeling annoyed with Ojit.

"Ga is clear" Reyhan told Ojit. Then just leave.

"GUE GAK ACCEPT TAHI PAIJO DI SAMAIN SAME BODY ODOR LO" he said while shouting Reyhan who left him alone. Then Ojit snorted.

•••••

tok tok tok tok

"Come in"

"Udah finished?" Ask Ms. Vita.

"Udah mi"

"No sleep"

"Ga can sleep mi"

"Why?"

Aisyah sighed softly. His face looks sad.

"You have a problem at school?" Ask Ms. Vita.

"Aisyah always insulted me there"

"But you're used to being insulted, after all, if you're MTs the same as SD, right?"

"But noodles if it is common in despicable does not mean Aisyah's heart does not hurt. Why Aisyah should be slurred. Aisyah also wants their kayaks. From the small that Ayesha dapetin from the temen temen only insult mi."

"You can't do that. Every human being has advantages and disadvantages. Maybe, lisp is your shortcoming but you also have advantages right? Pinter, can cook, can paint, diligent, good and many more of your advantages. Inget, Out there are many who are physically less than perfect, can not walk, can not talk, can not hear and so forth. You should be grateful, even slurred, but your physique is perfect. A great man is one who makes his shortcomings his strengths not his weaknesses. After all, the person who insults you doesn't mean he's better and better than you."

"Do not judge destiny by circumstances. It's all about how patient and grateful we are. Umi knows patience is not easy, but the end must be beautiful. That's why you don't give up easily."

Aisyah nodded. After hearing his ummah, his heart became calmer.

"Yes mi, sorry Aisyah"

"I apologize to God. You should be more grateful. Look below you, not above. If you look at the one above you, you will never be able to be grateful" Aisyah nodded in understanding. O Allah, pardon Aisha, you cannot be a grateful servant. His inner.

"You're sleeping now, tomorrow morning you're going to have to go to school"

"Yes mi"

Bu Vita smiled, then kissed his daughter's forehead. Aisyah sighed softly. He walked to his study table. Take her diary book. The first page is a photo of a woman in a gray hijab and a white coat with a black stetoschope coiled around her neck.

"O Allah, can Aisha be a doctor?" He muttered while staring at the photo of a doctor in his diary. Then he opened the second page. There are paintings of the Kaaba that stand majestically.

"Certainly can't Aisyah bring umi with Abi here?" Tucked away a longing in his heart. It felt like he could go to the holy land. But can it? to eat only in order. Then Aisyah opened the blank sheet, taking out her favorite blue ballpoint pen. Write word for word that he strung together.

Dreaming as high as the sky

Patience like mom

Fighting like dad

And, process like rice

Slowly but surely...

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