Love Children Pesantren

Preparation

Dinda's out of class. His steps stopped when called by someone. "Dinda yeah...?" Ask her.

"Yes. What's up?" Ask Dinda.

"It's for Lo" he said by thrusting green paper.

Dinda took. He stared at the sticky paper that was now in his grasp. "Dar..." Not to mention he asked where the paper was from, the girl who gave him the letter had already walked away.

Slowly, Dinda opened the paper. And he sure enough, this letter was given by the same person as the letter before.

For a body I can't hold

Hands I can't touch

And, a smile I can't see and see,

Be patient in a meeting

Dinda sighed slowly. "Who sent this letter?!"

"A letter again?"

Dinda looked over with a bit of surprise. "Astaghfirullah Lina, surprised to know!"

"Yes. Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum salam" answered Dinda. "Why come here?"

"i mean, can't I come here?"

"It's okay, but just tumben"

"I want to take you to the cafeteria. Oh yeah, look at dong!!" Lina.

"See what?"

"The letter!!" Lina replied by looking at the letter.

Dinda handed the paper. Lina immediately picked it up and read it. "Huwaa, I'm a baper!!" Lina said with a seductive smile.

"ih Lin, to be honest, I'm actually disturbing the letter!!" Dinda was honest.

"Denger ya Din, that guy has his own way of expressing things. One of them is like gini." Lina. "Oh yes, I just realized yes, the letter that Lo received was using green paper all. Aye right?"

Dinda speechless. "Yes, too" murmured Dinda.

"That means probably the person who gave Lo the letter, it's the one who likes the green color" said Lina.

"But a lot of people like green. I love being green"

"Why? Usually women like the color blue, keep pink, purple is just bright bright"

"Yes, green is the color of Islam. Healthful color. The colors of the heavenly people's clothing and the colors that the prophet Muhammad liked. I like the color green. I love it" replied Dinda

•••••

"Walaa yusyrik bi'ibaadati robbihiiii Ahadaa. Shodaqollahul 'adzim" Close them in reading Al Kahfi's letter.

Abah Kyai walked slowly towards the front. As usual, I will talk a little after I finish my prayer. Tonight, is Friday night, a routine activity conducted by santri Al Hidayah to read Surah Al Kahfi together on Friday night.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"

"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" replied the santri.

"On this occasion, Abah will discuss a little about the afterlife. The real life. So later in the afterlife, surely we will all pass the shiratal bridge Mustaqim. Well later 1000 people who cross the Shiratal Mustaqim bridge, there is only one person who will escape in heaven. The rest, as many as 999 will fall in hell" Abah Kyai said.

"Oh my God, only one escaped?" Syifa muttered the head geleng. A glimmer of fear slipped within him.

"Fudhail bin Iyadh said the journey in Sirath took 15000 years. Just imagine, for 15,000 years, we walked on the burning heat of hellfire.15,000 years our feet rested on a bridge that sharply exceeds the sword. Not to mention, with the atmosphere at that time being creepy. The cries of the humans who screamed in the pit of hell, again the atmosphere there was pitch black. We shall be given a light, according to our charity in the world." Said Abah. "There are beings who walk like lightning, some who ride sacrificial animals and walk on foot. There are also those who cannot pass through it, because the fire of hell continues to pull their legs, until they fall into it. Nauzubillah min dzalik"

"Eat it, race race is to improve yourself not beautify yourself. Race the race, to multiply the charity Sholeh. Look out there, the scholars who have memorized the Quran, memorized the book, memorized the hadith, diligent tahajud, diligent alms, diligent in doing good, worship experts. But for them, all that is not enough to be used as a provision in the afterlife. Then what about us? The one who was told to pray five times was lazy, who was told alms would not. All of you are busy seeking the enjoyment of the world. You know that the world is only temporary, so what do you want to get in this world?"

"Remember!! If we sin as big as the seed of Dharrrah, it will be avenged. Then how, with our many sins, Masyaa Allah. That's enough, stop this. Stop racing to find the enjoyment of the world. We are created in the world, not for fun. But to worship Allah, and seek His pleasure."

"Come on, my santriwan santriwati to race for good. Good is done for the sake of God, not for man. We read Surah al-Kahfi, it is also a form of kindness. And Abah hope, you can Istiqomah even though you have come out of this pesantren, and Istiqomah remains in other good. Enough of what Abah wants to say, may my children all. We can all gather together in His jannah"

"Aamiin" replied the santri simultaneously.

"May we have the intercession of the prophet Muhammad in the hereafter"

"Aamiin"

"Enough. Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"

"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"

•••••

Today the clouds are cloudy, the rain starts to fall. Syifa stepped on her right leg, entering Reyhan's class. He smiled looking at the four friends who were joking. "Assalamualaikum" he said by walking towards them.

"Waalaikum salam" answered everyone.

"Sister, this is me bringing salad" Syifa said by offering a box of fruit salad. Syifa looked at Reyhan who felt indifferent to him. Ah, it just felt like yesterday he was flying above the clouds, accompanied by a beautiful butterfly because of his smile. And now, he was acting cold again.

Syifa let out a soft sigh, then sat down in front of Reyhan. "Sir Reyhan, brother taught, not the same parents brother, if in love something the same people should say thanks" said Syifa softly.

Reyhan looked at Syifa at a glance. "Thank you" he said coldly.

"The same..." Answer Syifa. "Oh yes brother sorry, Syifa bawain fruit salad. Even though it is raining today, I should have brought an angel. But Syifa already bought the salad" Syifa explained.

"Just relax fa" answered Iqbal.

Syifa smiled at Iqbal, then turned to look at Reyhan who was busy with his own world. "Sister..."

Reyhan. "Sister..." Call Syifa. Reyhan remained silent. Syifa let out a long sigh and then exhaled slowly. "Sir Reyhan, big brother in the teaching? If there are people talking it in horror not in cuekin" said Syifa but still not in limbo by Reyhan.

Syifa stared at iqbal, Ilham and Fariz in turn. "Nobody knows that yesterday Reyhan's brother smiled at me" Syifa said confidently.

"Wih, Lo spit too huh Han. In front of us cute, if only the two are romantic. Pake in love smiles all over again" said Iqbal. "Lo never smiled at me" she said again.

"Sir Reyhan, you like me..." Syifa. Reyhan exhaled a rough breath. Apparently, his smile yesterday was misinterpreted by this girl.

"No!!" Ketus Reyhan's.

"Keep what if you don't like it. Why did you smile yesterday!"

"Because Lo says I'm ugly" Reyhan said, making Iqbal reflexively a stubborn roar Reyhan.

"Iqbal!!" Ketus Reyhan slightly snapped with an annoyed glare towards his best friend.

"Sorry sorry I accidentally" replied Iqbal. "Yes Lo anyway, heh Han everywhere people if you say handsome will certainly be cool, if you say ugly will be angry, sad to not accept. Lah Lo, spelled out handsome always dressing ugly and even smiley smile!!"

"Yes know that Reyhan's brother. Though the smile is wide you know brother" added Syifa by pursing her lips.

"Dan.han.. Lo it's a human species what the hell ha?" Iqbal said with a head gelemg.

"Positive thinking, maybe Reyhan already bosen arguably handsome continues. Eat it right someone says ugly he smiles" said Fariz.

"So Reyhan didn't like me?"

"No!!"

Syifa was heavy. It was hard to get into Reyhan's heart. "When does dong Reyhan like me?" Syifa said whining. "So, make a list, today his task is to try to open the heart to the syifa, tomorrow his task is deketin Syifa, tomorrow again gombalin Syifa. I should make a list!!" Syifa. "Eh, but you can be a dreadful big brother, right?"

I don't think there's any other work! Inner Reyhan.

"Sister, try Reyhan's brother like Fariz. Same attention aisyah"

"Gue is not Fariz" Reyhan replied.

"Flame.."

"Huh.."Call Naira who just came. Naira looked at Syifa sharply.

"Ngapain Lo is here?" Naira asked coldly.

"Yes up to dong, he wants to come here kek want to go there kek to the tile cake to the cage cake! That's not Lo's business" Timpal iqbal nyolot.

Syifa stood up from her seat. "Where are you going, Lo?" Ask Iqbal.

"Emm, go to class."

"This was the first time, the bell is still a long time" said Iqbal.

Syifa shook her head slowly. "No brother, first, brother. Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum salam" answered the four.

•••••

Lina walked through the school grounds with a book she had just borrowed from the library. And again the book had to fall because it was hit by a ball.

Iqbal half ran towards Lina. "Where's the ball?!"

Lina smiled obliquely. "Great Lo, Dateng Dateng not apologized but instead asked where the ball is!"

"Don't, I don't want to argue with you anymore. Where's ball!"

"And who would want to debate Lo ha!!"

"Cepet get the ball!!" Ketus Iqbal's.

Lina let out a rough breath. Then walk towards the ball that rolls a few meters away from him. "Nih" Lina said by throwing a rough ball at Iqbal.

After getting the ball, Iqbal turned around and walked back to his friend who had been waiting for him. "Basar lebay and bummer and don't know shame and don't have an adab!!" Lina muttered annoyedly.

Iqbal stopped his steps when he felt something was up. He turned back his body, his eyes bulging as he looked at the verel who was crouching down to pick up Lina's book that had fallen off. Not thinking long, Iqbal immediately threw the ball away, walking quickly towards them. Iqbal roughly picked up the book that was on the verel, which he planned to give to Lina.

"Go Lo!!" Iqbal snapped with anger that began to ignite in him.

Verel looked at Iqbal leisurely with next to the raised eyebrows. "Lo do it here! It's not that Lo doesn't care about him" Verel said, staring at Lina.

Realizing that something unwanted will happen, Lina immediately invites iqbal to leave. "Bal, let's go" Take Lina slowly.

"Lo don't ever bother him!" Firmly Iqbal

"Congruent? It wasn't Lo who always bothered him,,"

Iqbal clenched his hand, then threw away the rough book he had in his hand. "Weh, my book is why you threw it away!!" Lina's screams don't take it. But in fact, Iqbal actually prefers to serve the man in front of him. Iqbal pull hard collar uniform verel.

"Barnside Lo!!" He shouted with burning anger. He just wanted to float his raw bogem, but Lina held back her hand. "Udah, if you fight, don't be here!" Snap Lina.

Lina tried to keep Iqbal away from the verel, so they didn't really fight. "Don't fight here. Concerned by many!" Ketus Lina's. He stared intently at Iqbal and Verel in turn.

Lina picked up the book that was lying down. "Let's go!" Ketus Lina's. But Iqbal kept staring at Verel.

"Let's go..." Lina pulled Iqbal's hand. They walked towards a quiet place, and away from the crowd.

"Lo why the hell fight Mulu the same person" said Lina annoyed.

"And Lo, you can't interfere in my business!"

"Yes how I don't interfere, Lo it's always fighting him. You want to be punished with Miss Desi. If you want to fight, not here! This is school, to learn not to fight" Lina insisted.

Iqbal snorted. "Lo don't Deket Deket be with him!"

"Why?"

"Gue knows who he is. He's not a good guy. I don't want Lo to be disturbed by him" said Iqbal, enough to make Lina speechless.

"But he didn't bother me, he just wanted to pick up a book. That was it!" Answer Lina.

"Gue doesn't want you to do anything because of him"

Deg

Lina silently stared at iqbal's words. His eyes did not stop to glare in shock, his heart did not stop to ask. His heart, too, was currently beating faster than before. "Why Lo?" Iqbal asked who saw Lina's drastically changed expression.

"Eh..." Lina returned to her consciousness. "Lo likes me?" Ask Lina heart.

"Don't ge-er be a person. Oh, I like it very much, Lo."

"Continue?"

Iqbal rolled his eyeballs. "Lupain. The important thing is that you don't be too Deket with him"

"Okay, I'm following your request. But you have to tell me, Lo what's the same problem with him? Sampe hates that"

"It's none of Lo's business!" Ketus Iqbal then walked away just like that.

"Iqbal!! You fucking dick!!" Shouted Lina who was not touched by iqbal.

Iqbal continued walking down the hallway with his firm steps. Samar faintly, he heard the whispers of the underworked girls.

Uh, I just realized that Iqbal's brother is handsome too huh

Yes, it turns out to be handsome

It was a fight, the damage was..

Pas Angry looks really handsome

Iqbal continued, Tech cares about women who are gossiping coolly. If only his mood today was fine, maybe he would be a little happy. Yeah, just a little. Because they only realized it at this time, realized that he was no less handsome.

Iqbal dropped his body in the chair. He wagged his shirt collar. Sultry. "Wih wih, Dateng where have you been?" Ask Gilang by sitting next to Iqbal.

"Nyalain AC it"

"Lo's got the same hands as kakk"

"Niain!!" Iqbal orders with a glare at Gilang.

"Yes yes, very fierce" muttered Gilang by standing from his seat.

"Look down dong bal, don't get angry at that.." Fariz said by occupying the chair that had been sat in Gilang. "Heh, Lo apparently likes it the same Lina" said Fariz by lowering his eyebrows.

"No! How could I like a model girl like that"

"Here, I'm telling you!"

"No!"

"What happened, don't bother him, don't bother him, hm?"

•••••

The four of them walked together. Home school. From the back there is a white car that drove and passed through the water puddle. Get them to splash water. Especially Lina who was the most grilled. The car stopped, slowly the side of the car glass opened. Showing a girl with white skin.

"Ups!! Sorry yeah... Not intentionally!!" Said Sasa half yelling at those who were cleaning his dirty uniform exposed to splashes of water.

"Ooo so this is Lo's car?!" Ask Lina.

"Yes, Why? Yes, I have a car as good as this? Going home and leaving is always the same car. You guys don't walk. Messy.." Said sasa by putting a kasian face on them.

"It's so arrogant to be a person!" Ketus Lina's. Without thinking for a long time, Lina directly stuck her footwear on Sasa's car many times. Make the car dirty.

"well, my car is dirty.." Sasa muttered annoyedly.

"Biarin, can I add it?" Ask Lina judes.

"Lo Basin" Sasa said. "Road sir!" The windshield slowly closed again, and the car began to walk away.

"It's so arrogant to be a person!" Mumbled Lina.

"Udah Lin, justin. Let's go home" take Dinda. Lina nodded.

The four of them immediately walked towards the pesantren. Once there, they immediately changed uniforms with clothes in turn. After that, they went to the kitchen to help with the prayer preparation event which was planned to be held on Sunday night.

Not only them, the santriwan and other santriwati also helped. Their duties are different too. From helping to make Snacks that will be shared by guests, to arranging the walk of prayer.

Work stopped as the ashar adhan began to echo melodiously. All the santri rushed to the pesantren mosque and began to perform congregational ashar prayers. When they finished, they waited for a shower. While the person who has finished bathing, back to help all the preparations.

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