Love Children Pesantren

Apologize

Reyhan saw the message notification from his phone screen. There are 27 messages from unknown numbers. Damn, that girl again. Where did he get his cell phone number. Reyhan glanced at Iqbal who was eating snacks.

"Bal,,,"

"Hm"

"Lo who gave my number to Syifa" her question made Iqbal choke.

"So, soudzon Lo"

"My money!?"

"Not me"

"My Lady Lo" urged Reyhan, making Iqbal speechless.

"Since when did you become a psychic like gini"

"That's not the answer to my question"

"Yes, I gave Lo's number to Syifa." Iqbal answered, making Reyhan snort. "I'm sorry Han, but look at me in love her snacks so much. Good for three days stock. Expensive price" he said by looking at the various expensive snacks in front of him.

+62 832 73** *** : Brother Reyhan

+62 832 73** *** : Brother

+62 832 73** *** : Ih, do not read doang

+62 832 73** *** : Brother Reyhan is so

+62 832 73***** :P

+62 832 73***** :P

+62 832 73***** :P

+62 832 73***** :P

+62 832 73***** :P

+62 832 73** *** : Brother Reyhan, helloooo

Reyhan looked at the message on his phone screen. It is believed, from today on his life will not calm down. He breathed a rough breath. Then turn off his phone, not caring about the girl who was busy texting him. He chose to pick up his math book, perhaps with it, his giddiness would disappear.

"Iqbal, if you want to eat here, eat. But don't throw rubbish. How many times have I told Lo, keep it clean." Ilham babble to Iqbal who is still busy with his snacks. Because furious, as fast as lightning Ilham seized the snack Iqbal, so that the snack was in his grasp.

"What the hell is Lo ham"

"Clean, throw it in the trash. If you don't want, I also won't love this snack to Lo" Threatened to make Iqbal cluck. With great force, Iqbal finally cleaned up all the junk that was scattered and threw it into the trash.

"Udah, where is the snack" said Iqbal by thrusting his hand." Good" replied Ilham. Then give all the snacks to Iqbal.

"Lo know noth, my most complicated theme is just Lo"

"And Lo know ga, my friend who is the most lazy is Lo" replied Ilham did not want to lose.

"Get up" said Iqbal, then refocused on his snacks.

"Eh Riz, don't take dong. That's the most delicious tau" said Iqbal with a waistline looking at Fariz who suddenly took 3 packs of his snacks.

"Begging, aelah stingy very Lo same temen"

"It's not stingy, it's the most delicious. That's also the one that contains the most."

"I'll change it later. I bought 5 plastic bags in his stall mbak Mira. Just relax"

"Ah, I do not want cheap snacks like that" he said Arrogant.

"Lo's great style"

Tuuut....

The voice that arrived suddenly appeared made the three glare sharply towards the source of the sound. And before long the unwanted smell began to spoil them.

"Astaghfirullah's. I swear, Lo, if you fart, don't stay. It stinks" said Ilham, staring cynically at Iqbal. With the nose he covered.

"What the hell are you eating, Lo ha? Eating expensive snacks? How bad it smells to fart Lo."

"Honey alone, my fart people semriwing delicious delicious delicious gini really" said Iqbal without burden, making all three snort bitterly.

"Basic oon" muttered Reyhan.

•••••

"Ih, why the hell brother Reyhan would not want to bales my message. Sebel deh" said Syifa while hitting the pillow on his lap.

"Because Lo's message doesn't matter"

"Look, you can tell"

"Yes yes, try to talk about the race, mathematics, lessons, the Olympics, tasks, the important thing is definitely in bales. Lha Lo bahasnya? Sis again said, already this is yes, where important so for brother Reyhan"

"That's it" asked Syifa who replied nod by Lina. "Well let me try"

After a few minutes of waiting, Syifa again hit his pillow. Piqued.

"Why the fa. Don't hit that pillow. Kasian tau." Dinda.

"Who do you love? A pillow? or me?"

"pillow"

"Tock pillow. You should feel sorry for me who's upset"

"Yes the pillow is not wrong if you hit it. Kasian. You're in the impingement"

"Huffftt, Lin is just in the read doang" Syifa said as she looked at Lina.

"What did you talk about?"

"It's like Lo said, but it's not bales"

"Try here I see" Lina said as she brought her body closer to Syifa. Syifa pushed her phone towards Lina. After a few seconds of reading Syifa's message, Lina fell silent with her eyebrows fused together. His view now leads to Syifa. Lina clucked in annoyance.

"Yes pantes ga dibales. It's free if you send the message like gini" said Lina in a high tone.

"Why? What harm?"

"Lo's stupid what's bego?" Lina said back upset.

"But Lo said that when it comes to math, tasks, the Olympics and more will be in bales"

"But yes gini also times fa" said Lina growled. Then return Syifa's phone. He sat back in his bed, continuing his delayed activities. While Syifa stared at her phone screen innocently. What's wrong? His inner.

Syifa Anggreani: Brother, may I ask?

Syifa Anggreani: 1+2 how much did it go?

Syifa Anggreani: What is 5+7?

Syifa Anggreani: My duty is tomorrow

huh uh? Brother knows?

Syifa Anggreani: O L I M P I A D E

whahuh?

Syifa Anggreani: Sister bales dong. Lina said

if you send a message to your brother should be about duty, mtk, olympics and others so

brother bales order me.

Ish,, what's wrong anyway. His mind still does not understand.

'tok tok tok'

The sound of knocking on the door broke the silence between them. Dinda went straight to open the door.

"Waalaikum hail, Ayesha!!!" Answer Dinda. He immediately hugged the girl in front of him, making Syifa and Lina immediately come out. Realizing that Aisyah has returned, the two are not responsible for embracing Aisyah.

"O Allah Aisha, I miss it" Syifa said, taking off her arms.

"You alone?" Ask Dinda.

"Yes"

"Yes already if it goes directly into the Shah" said Lina who was immediately given a nod by Aisyah.

"Well, why are you legs?" Ask Syifa who is aware of Aisyah's unusual gait.

"Yesterday" answered Aisha while holding her body in a mattress.

"Kok canaa" Syifa asked a little shout, making Lina snort bitterly.

"Lo it can't really do not want to scream" said Lina sebal.

"I'm sorry, though, can you bruise me?"

"uh?!" Aisyah was shocked as Dinda crouched down to see the bruises on her legs.

"Diobatin's body?" Dinda asked with her head up towards Aisyah.

"Udah" answered Aisha. Dinda nodded then looked back at the bruises on Aisyah's legs. Curious, Syifa also joined the squat to see it.

"Well, how come it was? Why shah? jatoh's? misshapen? a stumble? iron-blind? hit land? got rocks? get wood? Well, what's Shah gonna do?" Syifa asked in droves making Aisyah smile briefly.

"Why Shah?" This time Lina asked.

"Emm,, back then I had a fall and kept bruising. But you don't have to worry, it's definitely gonna heal soon"

"Kok until that" Gumam Syifa shuddered with pain. But soon he patted his forehead. "Oh yeah shah I almost forgot, Lo dapet greetings from brother Fariz" he said as he stood back up. Aisyah was silent for a moment. Then I looked back at Syifa.

"Really?"

"Yes really. So gini the story, right when Lo returned home kak Fariz Dateng nyariin Lo, because Lo is not there so he nitip salam for Lo" he explained at length, making Aisyah moh slowly.

"What he said was oh. Yes, if I were so happy. Do you realize anyway? Fariz is one of the idols in the school plus pesantren, many girls out there who queue for tens of meters for what? demi can Deket same brother Fariz. And from the past until now no one has ever accepted him, so Lo should be grateful. Cocky. It's so weird Lo"

Drrtt drrtt drttt

Aisyah took her phone out of her game pocket. Opening the WhatsApp application, there is one message from an unknown number making both eyebrows fused.

+62 856 49***** : Assalamualaikum

Wh who? His inner. He was still staring at his phone screen.

•••••

"Aisyah Lo wants to pesen what? let me go" asked Syifa.

"Go on, ntar ngerepotin you"

"Ga papa I said Lo, the distance from the classroom to the cafeteria is far. Your legs are hurting again"

"Truly this"

"Yes, the hunt mumpung I love for free for my kindness. Don't give me wages. What do you want to pesen?"

"Mmm,, ice cappucino cincau" he said as he handed Syifa a piece of purple money.

"Okay, Lo wait here"

"Yes, thank you fa" he said but was not praised by Syifa who was running out of class.

5 minutes Aisyah waited, boredom began to envelop her. His index finger knocked on the table several times. In class there was no one, Aisyah was really bored. He decided to read a book in the back garden. Yes, a place he thinks is comfortable and peaceful. Away from the crowd, without noise. Aisyah started walking towards the back garden accompanied by the novel that was in her grasp.

"Eh, there's a beautiful passing by" The voice that reflexively made Aisyah turn her head. "Ups, it's not wrong I said Lo beautiful" he added again. He is Sasa.

"Lo is beautiful, yes!" Heats up the manation. Yes, Sasa was the one who was indeed the most frequent to insult Aisyah. Let's say it's become his hobby at the moment. Yes, indeed he did not take the responsibility to throw his spicy sentence, making Aisyah have to be super patient in dealing with it.

"Where are you going, Lo?" Ask Sasa, with a condescending look.

Aisyah smiled. "You go to the back garden"

"on your own? Where's temen Lo?"

"Oh, don't they realize. If that Lo doesn't pantes to be their friend. Gini yes, as, you could say Syifa is sweet and cute, Dinda beautiful, if Lina? Yeah, well, that's fine. That Lo?" Sasa laughed. Disparaging.

"I think it's Lo who is used to traffic lights, who sing obscure songs, which are very close. Yeah, same rich Lo" he said again. Make Aisyah continue to say Istighfar in her heart. Aisyah sighed softly, trying to keep the emotions from overpowering her. Then he looked at sasa.

"Have you finished talking?" Ask Aisyah. Makes Sasa frown his forehead.

"I mean Lo?"

"Are you done talking? If you have not please continue, if I already want to pay first. Assalamualaikum" said Aisyah and left. Making Sasa clench both his hands.

"BASICALLY ARROGANT, PEOPLE DO NOT MAKE PANTES ARROGANT! SELF-CONSCIOUS LO!!" He said by shouting but not harrumphed by Aisyah. Aisyah continued her steps, not caring about the few pairs of eyes that were looking at her.

Aisyah dropped her body in a long white iron chair. His eyes were empty facing the front. Oh my God, when will this all end. His inner. His memory of his mind was currently being filled with his life all along. Yes, from the past until now only insults. Is it that bad in someone else's eyes? Is it just because everyone's lisp has the right to insult as he pleases? Aisyah gave a heavy sigh. He closed his eyes for a moment, then looked at the novel on his lap. Go to page 57 and read it. It is better to read than to think about what is not. Until he fell asleep in the world of his novel, the more he read the more interesting the story. I didn't realize that there was someone sitting next to him.

"This" he said by thrusting ice cappucino cincau.

"Eh?! Oh yes thank you fa" he answered by taking over the drink, then putting it next to him.

"Kok you know I'm here. Where's change..." His sentence was cut off when he realized that the one next to him was not Syifa but Fariz.

"This" said Fariz, thrusting five thousand toward Aisyah.

"Thank you" he answered. Then put the money in her skirt pocket. After that, shift his body. Want to keep a distance more precisely.

"Why go that way"

"Not muhrim. It is not good if Deket Deket" he replied lightly. "Which ice skirt loves you, which Syifa?"

"He's in the cafeteria, I accidentally picked up the ice that Lo pesen. There's something I want to talk about" Fariz replied. Aisyah nodded.

"Gue apologized to Lo Syah, about that time. I-i..."

"Ekhem, I'm sorry sis" he said cutting Fariz's sentence.

"Gue used to say that to other girls. My max is a word that might make them realize that I don't like being chased. But you don't know why I told Lo I felt guilty"

"Yes. There was something else to talk about" Aisyah asked making Fariz shake her head.

"Yes, I'll go first if so. Assalamualaikum" Aisyah immediately stood up and stepped away. It had only been eight steps, but Fariz suddenly confronted him.

"Why are Lo's feet?"

"Why Napa" replied Aisyah indifferently. Aisyah was shocked when she saw Fariz crouching and almost saw her bruises. Aisyah stepped back, making Fariz look at her with why?

"I'm not papa" said Aisyah flatly, and immediately stepped past Fariz just like that.

"Dad.." Call Fariz, make Aisyah instantly stop her steps. Fariz stepped closer to Aisyah, he looked at the girl from the side, making Aisyah lower her head. Fariz watched the girl closely. Her eyelashes are so flattened, her nose is pointed, her eyes are beautiful, her lips are sweet. It turned out that Aisyah was so perfect when observed up close. Well-favoured. Inner Fariz.

"What's up?" Ask aisyah. Make fariz instantly aware.

"Oh, um I'd like to say. From now on you call me wear me - you don't have to wear me"

"Why?"

"Yes papa let's be good"

"Is that all?"

"Emmm,, oi ya one more. I want to tell you if I chat Lo yesterday so save my number yes" He said enough to make Aisyah shocked. He looked towards Fariz. "Big brother from where my number, emm"

"You know?" Fariz asked with a little closer to Aisyah, making Aisyah feel uneasy. Very uncomfortable. Aisyah stepped to the side, trying to get away. He lowered his head again.

"Assalamualaikum" said Aisyah, then just leave.

"Waalaikum salam" replied Fariz.

"Gue really doesn't understand girls. I used to say if I like, now even far away. It's true that girls are hard to guess." He muttered again while shaking in astonishment. His gaze was still fixed on Aisyah, who was walking slowly leaving the back garden.

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