Love Children Pesantren

This Feeling

Syifa and Aisha went hand in hand to find the class they were going to. Today is the first day of the midterm. Everything is random, from class to desk mates. For this time Syifa and Aisyah underwent an exam with room number 7 which is class 11 3 languages. With Aisyah table number A.36 and Syifa A. 47. In one room filled with 30 students. 15 Students from class 10 MIPA 1 and the rest in the contents of other classes.

Aisha sat her body in the chair. He began to open his bag, and learned the lessons to be tested today. A few minutes after that the bell rang, making the students enter first grade one by one to start the exam. There was a man who was walking towards Aisyah, and then sitting next to her. Ah, why does Aisyah also have to get a male tablemate. If it is a man, it will make him not free to get acquainted.

Mr. Andip entered the classroom as a supervising teacher in this class. "Assalamualaikum Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh"

"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" replied all the disciples.

"Good morning son"

"For the sir,,,"

"Well, today we're going to start a midterm repeat huh." His word. "You, what class?" Ask Mr. Andip to Kania, Aisyah's classmate whose desk is right in front of the teacher.

"10 MIPA 1 pack" he answered.

"This, please share to your team" Pinta pak andip by giving some questions sheets as well as answer sheets. Kania nodded, directly handing out the white sheet to her friend. Aisha and Syifa were no exception. Also a woman who happens to be at a table with Kania, she also shares the sheet with her classmate.

"Well, before doing so it would be nice to start with the basmalah reading"

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim" said all the disciples.

"Do well, don't rush. Don't cheat. Don't be noisy, stay calm" Mr. Andip said.

•••••

"Aisha, go buy some snacks" take Syifa.

Aisyah nodded.

Both go hand in hand. "Dad, buy siomay or yuk. The same Brother Brother" Syifa said by pointing to a middle-aged man, who was selling siomay on his motorcycle cart.

"Sleeping" he added again.

"Yes"

The two of them immediately walked towards his siomay seller. "Sir, buy siomay one" Syifa said.

"Yes bentar neng..."

"Not buying Syah?!" Ask Syifa.

Aisyah shakes.

"Why?"

"No, you are" answered Aisha.

"Assalamualaikum" said Fariz, who arrived, stopped their conversation. He did not come alone, but with Ghea.

"Eh Ayesha, what are you buying?!" Ask Ghea. Stale-based.

"It wasn't Aisha who bought it, it was me" Syifa replied.

Ghea rolled her eyes lazily. If there is no Fariz, he also ogah pura good against Aisyah. "Oh yeah, how was that. Exams smoothly?" Ask Ghea again.

Aisyah nodded with a clumsy smile. "Good if that's the case, I doain hope you get good grades huh"

"Lo ain't my doain either?" Ask Syifa.

Ghea breathed a rough breath. "Yes, I hope you also get good grades" he said with a smile. The forced smile.

"Aamiin" replied Syifa. "Daddy Lo didn't say aamiin?!"

"Eh yes. Aamiin's"

"Eh Riz, we go there yuk" Invite Ghea who was replied to a nod by Fariz.

"My dad's first" Fariz said.

"Yeah, I'm the same Fariz to go there first."

"Assalamualaikum" they both said.

"Waalaikum salam" answered Aisha and Syifa.

"The spirit of the test" said Ghea again, making Aisyah smile wryly. Very good acting.

The two of them went hand in hand, like lovers. Indeed, both are very suitable. One beautiful and one beautiful.

"Eh Shah, what's his name. The chick"

"Ghea"

"She is beautiful, good again, Shah" Syifa said.

"Neng, this is the siomay"

"Eh yes sir. This is the money" Syifa said by accepting siomay and giving the father a piece of money five thousand.

•••••

One week had passed, and his midterm was only two days away. Time is going very fast, really not felt.

Aisyah for one week also did not know who the man of one table. Ah, not arrogant not want acquaintance. However, it seemed a bit strange to Aisyah when she met a man. But to be honest, the man sitting next to her was different from the others. Not ignorant, not noisy, not naughty and the others. Unlike most men in general. It was precisely this kind of man that Aisyah liked. Taciturn. Silence quietly drifting.

Yeah, but it's weird. If Aisyah is very uncomfortable if you have to be close to men, and want to always avoid. But this time, he was actually comfortable just one table with that person.

And, for the second time Aisyah checked all the answers. After being sure, Aisyah put the sheet of paper on the table with the condition reversed. Yes, certainly so that no one cheated the answer. Maybe the man next to him will not cheat because of the different classes, but the front and side are his classmates. There is a possibility for them to cheat answers, whether it is by glancing or pura asking.

Aisyah played the ballpoint pen she had in her hand. There was still an hour to work on, while he was done even to check the answer twice. He buried his head on the table. Tired of thinking, if only beside her women, Aisyah must have met with acquaintances and talked. Yes, even if it only addresses unimportant issues. But at least it will treat his sense of boredom. The distance between Aisyah's table and Syifa's table was quite far. Haaah, then what should he be at the moment?

Aisyah raised her face which she had just buried. He held his chin with both hands. Pay attention to all students who are still busy working on exam questions. Syifa Includ. And the prankster Aisyah glanced at the man beside her. Slowly he read it. The one beside him was a 12th grade MIPA 1 male. Maybe the problem will be more difficult, but Aisyah just fad to read it. Who knows when he arrived he got enlightenment to answer the question of Class 3 High School. Then he read the answer to the choice. Just read Aisyah already knows the answer.C. He believes the answer is C. That, you know, is pretty easy to solve. Because by chance today is a religious lesson that is tested. A very easy lesson according to Aisyah.

"Sister, is this your sister?" Ask Aisyah by pointing at the number 13.

"Not yet"

Aisha smiled briefly. Then explain in detail. The man was speechless seeing Aisyah who was busy explaining.

"understand?!"

The man nodded. How he did not understand, Aisyah's explanation was so short but clear and easy to understand.

After a few minutes Aisyah woke up. Wait wait, since when he began to dare to explain when not asked to a man who is not known. And worse, it was his upperclassman. What if he already knows the answer but has not been answered. Surely Aisyah will be said to be sok ngerti, sok understand and so forth.

Aisyah massaged her temple. He cursed his stupidity. But soon the man touched his hand with his index finger.

"Yes?!" Ask Aisyah.

"If this is what?" Ask her.

Aisyah started reading it, then went back to explaining in detail.

"Thank you" he said.

Aisyah nodded.

"Sister, that's number 13 you already know the answer?"

"Udah. Kan Lo who knows"

"Before I've made it clear that you already know the answer?"

"Not yet"

"I'm sorry, brother, if I was so presumptuous. I really have no intention of what" explained Aisyah.

•••••

The next day....

Aisha was busy writing the answers. Today's IPA lesson. Most of it is about biology. So he had to write down the answer in detail. 3 essay questions he had answered. Aisyah groped her desk, looking for the problem sheet.

"Well, don't you exist?!" Mumbled. Then Aisha looked for him under the table. There aren't. Under the table, but the results remain the same.

He began to panic. There are some things he still has not filled. What if the paper is really gone? Aisyah was shocked as the man beside her thrust out a few pieces of hers. And more surprisingly, all questions have answers.

"In-this..."

"The gue"

Aisha scrunched her forehead. "Why is it filled?" Ask Aisyah.

"Yesterday you gave me the same answer. So I filled it all about having Lo" he replied.

Aisyah. Just let it go. Actually wanted to grumble Aisyah, but the time was not right. Aisyah, must still maintain calm when the exam is still going on. He's back to work. Although all the problems were filled by the man, but Aisyah remained firm on the answer. Aisha went back to reading the matter, and answered it with her own answer.

"What's Lo's name?" Ask her.

"Aisyah" replied Aisyah who was still focused on writing her answer.

"Gue Devan," His cross again which only replied to a nod by Aisyah.

A few minutes later...

"Good child, the working time is up. So the answer is immediately collected in front" said Bu Ita. The teacher that day.

Simultaneously, they gathered their answers in front. According to their respective classes.

"Good children, then you can rest" said Bu Ita. By cleaning everything, then put his bag on his right shoulder. "Assalamualaikum Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh"

"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" replied all the disciples.

"Lo ain't rest?" Ask Devan.

Aisyah shakes.

"Why? I rested with yuk. Yeah, well, chat for a second. Let's get more familiar. Can you??"

Aisyah was silent for a moment. "okay"

They then walked out of the classroom to the cafeteria. "You want what pesen?" Devan asked as they sat down.

"Emm,, avocado juice one"

"Feed?!"

"So. Just a drink pesen" replied Aisyah. Devan nodded, then walked towards bi Yuni to order some food.

"Lo lives in Deket here?" Devan asked as he sat back in front of Aisyah.

"I go down in the boarding school" brother"

"Al hidayah's boarding school?!"

"Yes, I know"

"It is the only pesantren that is quite Deket with this school" he replied.

"Emm, brother. What blood does that brother have?" Ask Aisyah.

"human blood?" The answer.

Aisyah shakes. "No, that's not what I'm maxing out. Emm, is that brother a crossbreed?"

Devan smiles. "Yes, I have Italian blood" he said. "Why?"

"No papa, pantesan..."

"Why impression? Pantesan handsome?!" He said with god-level trust made Aisyah laugh a little.

"Yes. Bull"

"Where is Fariz?!" Ask her.

"All the beauties"

"Then anyway. Oh yeah Lo that's Deket with Fariz?"

Aisyah. "Lumayan"

"Lo has a relationship with Fariz? Because I often see Fariz Belain Lo, he also often chat with Lo"

"No. We're just temen. No more" said Aisyah. "Oh yes brother turned out cool if in just a chat. I thought his brother was quiet"

"Gue is the pendiem. But after chatting with people until they know the time" he said.

"Excuse me, this is the food" Bi Yuni said, putting one order at a time on the table.

"Still bi" Devan said. Bi Yuni nodded.

"Lo likes avocado juice?" Ask Devan.

"What do you like?!"

"Doyan the truth" answered Aisyah along with her small laugh. "Sister, if you eat boiled noodles more delicious if given eggs tau kak" continued Aisyah.

"Now ah.."

"Why?!"

"Later if I eat eggs continue, I can gain weight. I can get fat dong. If I'm fat, I don't look. And if it doesn't look, no one has a crush on me dong.." Said. And for the conspiracy the time Aisyah laughed again at Devan's answer by shaking her head.

"Aisha" Call Fariz who arrives with ghea.

Aisha stand. Same with devan. "Sister Fariz"

"Well, is it here with Devan?!"

"We're just having a normal conversation, brother"

"Follow me"

Aisha was silent."Why?!"

"Follow" Strictly Fariz.

Aisyah looked at Devan for a moment. Then I looked back at Fariz. "Yes... Sis, I first yes" he told Devan.

"But this is the juice, you haven't drunk at all" Devan said.

Aisyah reached into her skirt pocket. "This is my brother, I'm dropping. Later please pay ya" said Aisyah by putting a few pieces of money on the table. "I am first, brother. Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum salam" replied Devan.

Fariz stepped out of the canteen with Aisyah following him from behind. Ghea and Devan. Some people there too.

Ghea walked slowly towards Devan. "Later to go home from my school in the rooftop" he said.

"Sit down!" Fariz's orders. Aisyah sat beside Fariz, keeping her distance.

"What's up, brother?!" Ask Aisyah.

Fariz. Then stared hard at Aisyah. "Since when Lo Deket was like Devan"

"Thus"

"Can't you know?"

"The thing is, Brother Devan has one of my tables"

"That means you've been Deket for about a week"

"No, I just got it" replied Aisyah.

Fariz sighed slowly. "Lo don't Deket Deket same Devan yes" Pinta Fariz.

"Why? Brother Devan is well know"

"Gue doesn't like Lo Deket the same as Devan" replied Fariz. Aisyah. "Not just Devan doang. I also ask you to help keep away all the guys" he added.

"Yes, if so I will also stay away from Fariz" said Aisyah.

"Don't!!"

"She was told away all the guys?!"

"Except me.." His word.

Aisyah sighed softly. "Why the hell brother. I also have rights, make Deket the same as anyone"

"Gue knows, but I..."

"Yes, I know what you mean. Yes, I went to class first. Assalamualaikum"

"Greetings waalaikum"

Fariz looked at Aisyah who was walking away. Fariz lowered his head, then sighed softly.

I also don't understand Shah, why should this feeling exist? Why should I be jealous seeing Lo Deket with the others? His inner.

In the past, I really didn't know who Lo really was. Long ago, Lo was just a stranger to me. But, over time, why do these feelings arise. Why do I have to be comfortable.

Fariz closed his eyes. I don't know, if I'm starting to like Lo now or if it's just my feeling. I, too, am confused about myself. Why among so many women, Lo should be in my life. I really don't understand Shah...

•••••

Devan gave a glance. Yeah, back home from school she has to meet Ghea.

"Have Dateng?" Said Ghea from the doorway of the rooftop.

"What's up?" Ask Devan.

Ghea walked towards Devan. "There's something I have to talk about"

"So, I don't like stale talk"

Ghea smiled in anguish. "Gue needs Lo's help"

•••••

After praying, ustadz rizwan forbade the santri to disperse first, Because there is something that will be conveyed by Abah kyai.

"Assalamualaikum Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh" Abah said.

"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" Reply all.

"Alhamdulillah, on this occasion we are still given health to gather together in this mosque. Sholawat and greetings do not forget we offer to the lord of the Supreme Prophet Muhammad Shallahu Alaihi Wasallam"

"Allahhumma sholli alaih" Answer them all.

"Which we look forward to intercession in Yaumul qiyamah. Well, this time there are some things Abah wants to tell my beloved son. The first, is that we will hold an exam that is the practice of ablution and prayer. Why would it have to be that? Because this is where many still occur mistakes in doing so but are considered trivial. Which we will discuss when the exam is over. This exam, will start tomorrow until it's over. So please for my children santriwan santriwati to take the test as well as possible."

"Then the second is about one month away, we will hold sholawatan to commemorate the establishment of Al hidayah boarding school. Sholawat is general, so it is not only for pesantren. But also people outside the pesantren can also participate in the echo sholawat which will later also be attended by the habib and other kyai. Therefore we will prepare it from now on. As for the preparation will be arranged by ustadz and ustadzah."

"Change enough so, that Abah wants to convey. Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"

"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"

Abah Kyai walks out of the mushola. "Alright, so please you can return to your respective rooms" said ustadz rizwan make the santri immediately go scattering out of the mosque.

"Haaah, just finished the school exam, now there is another test" Syifa complained.

"Patience," said Lina

"Life is too heavy..."

"Don't think why. Life just follow the flow, enjoy the process, God knows when we will succeed" said Lina.

The four of them walked out of the mosque. "Oh, my head is like a bomb"

"What could be the head in the bomb?" Ask Aisyah.

"Kayak, just kayak Syah, not really.if really there is a head bomb die dong me"

"Daddy,,,?!" Call a girl who knows who that is.

"Yes?!"

"Call you to maman?"

"Sir Maman?!" Ask Aisyah to make sure.

"Yes"

Aisyah. What did Maman call him. "Yes, thank you"

"Yes, I was first. Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum salam" answered the four.

"What's wrong? How did Maman call you?" Ask Dinda.

"I don't know either. Yes, I go first. Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum salam" replied Syifa, Dinda, and Lina.

Aisyah walked towards the pesantren gate, meeting Maman sir.

"Assalamualaikum, " said Aisha. Mr. Maman who was sitting relaxed by drinking coffee also turned his head.

"Waalaikum salam. You're Aisyah?"

"Yes. What's the matter, sir?" Ask Aisyah.

"Here, for you"

Aisyah scrunched her forehead. "Make me?"

"Yes, this is take" said Mr. Maman by thrusting a sweet martabak box.

Aisyah. "But I'm not a martabak pesen sir"

"This is said from mas.mas Devan if it's not wrong"

Aisyah raised both her eyebrows. "real father? This is from Brother Devan?"

"Yes, I heard it from Mas Devan the word nganterin"

Aisyah sighed softly. Why did Devan give him this martabak. "Yes, thank you sir. I'll go to the room first"

"Yes neng"

"Assalamu'alaikum"

"Waalaikum salam" replied Mr. Maman. "Eh neng"

"Yes?!"

"Emm, can you ask for a hammer?" Ask Maman.

Aisyah laughed a little. "Yes can dong sir" Aisyah opened her cardboard box, then thrust it on Maman's pack. Then, Mr. Maman immediately took one piece of martabak which he thought was the largest with the most toppings.

"Thank you, neng"

Aisyah nodded. "First sir"

"Yes, please"

Aisyah turned her body back, then stepped away towards the room. His steps stopped when he passed Fariz. But it's like something's different. They were silent to each other, not opening their voices at all. Makes the atmosphere suddenly awkward.

"Assalamualaikum" Fariz said after a long time they were silent to each other. He caught a glimpse of the martabak box in Ayesha's hand.

"Waalaikum salam" answered Aisha. "Sister Far..." Aisyah stopped her sentence when Fariz chose to leave, without saying anything.

Aisyah continued to stare at Fariz's steadfast back which kept moving away from her sight. Fariz why yes, why different attitude. Batin Aisha.

Aisyah sighed softly. Then he resumed his steps. Choose not to think about it.

"Assalamualaikum" Aisyah opened the room door.

"Greetings" answered the three of them.

"Where?What's the problem Shah?" Ask Syifa.

Aisha shook her head."There's nothing. Only be given this martabak same sir Maman"

Syifa immediately took over his martab. "Say ya"

Aisyah nodded.

Aisyah kept silent, thinking of Fariz who suddenly changed her attitude. Once again, Aisyah refused to think about it, maybe Fariz had a personal problem or something else. However, as hard as Aisyah rejected it, it kept forcing her into her mind.

"Dad, ni martabak Lo, will be finished with Syifa" cried Lina.

Aisyah who was at that time daydreaming, immediately turned to Syifa whose mouth was smudged with chocolate.

"Udah ga papa. You guys finish it"

"Keep Lo how?!" Ask Lina.

Aisyah shakes. "Make you all. I don't want to eat anymore"

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