Love Children Pesantren

First Day 17 Years

Lina took out all the textbooks today that were still in her bag. Replace it with a textbook tomorrow. "Oi yes, I was in love with this same lebay lion" muttered Lina.

"Who wants this?" Lina asked her three best friends. Syifa squinted her eyes, then walked closer to Lina.

"Try to see" he said by taking a jar containing the cake.

"That's called kobred cake. Can last 4 centuries. From abroad he said" Lina said.

"Lin, where did you get this cake from?" Ask Syifa.

"Iqbal"

Syifa was silent for a moment. "Lah, kill the cake. Why be on the pass like a ball" Syifa said. "This is the cake this morning I gave to Ms. Isma, why it could be in Lo anyway Lin"

"Gue in love Iqbal. Where he gave her meaning again. Yes, I accept it" replied Lina. "Udah, eat the kobred cake. It could last 4 centuries"

Syifa frowned. "Cock his name changed. It's called koubrin koubred cake. Not kobred"

"What a hell, kobred cake. Iqbal said that" Lina said.

"So far it can only last 4 weeks not 4 centuries" said Syifa. "Where is food lasting 4000 years"

Lina smiled clumsily. "It's not 4 centuries anyway, said the Iqbal can last 4 years"

"Kok the more in the oper name the more real, the more in the operand the longer the longer. From 4 Weeks to 4 centuries" murmured Syifa.

"What's that cake?" Ask Aisyah.

"Kue snow princess aka koubrin koubred" Syifa replied making Aisyah furrow her eyebrows confused. "Eh Shah, snow princess cake from abroad huh?"

Aisyah shakes. "I don't know either"

"This is eating her cake" said Lina. "Din, join us here. Mulu lo alone" He continued.

"Miss..." Call Aisyah by walking towards Dinda who is busy writing something in her diary book. Aisyah narrowed her eyes, reading every sentence dinda wrote. Before long, a smile formed on his lips. Aisyah walked back towards Syifa and Lina.

"Dinda what the hell? Seriously like" said Lina.

"It turns out one more day, Dinda's birthday" replied Aisyah.

•••••

Syifa walked down the school corridor. "Shypha.."

Syifa turned her body. "Yes?"

"Still angry?" Ask Reyhan.

Syifa fell silent with a slowly formed smile. He shook slowly. "Not yet"

"Do you forgive me?"

Syifa nodded. "Yes"

Reyhan breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, if I go first. Assalamualaikum"

Syifa glared her eyes. "Waalaikum salam" he answered. Reyhan walked away. "Udah? Call me just wanna ask that?" Mumbled annoyed.

"Sir reyhan!!" Call Syifa by running after Reyhan.

"Hm?"

"Syifa sorryin kak reyhan, but you have to eat in the same cafeteria Syifa" Syifa said. "Later Syifa"

Reyhan fell silent, then nodded. "Yes, you're so fucking right!" Take Syifa with spirit.

They both went straight to the cafeteria. "What do you want to eat, brother?"

Reyhan. "Tea is warm"

Syifa nodded. Then call Mbak Windi. "Mbak pesen iced orange one, soto ayam with each other warm tea"

"Yes. Wait a minute" said Windi then left. Syifa propped up her chin with her hands. Then knock on the table a few times with his index finger.

"Sister..."

"Hm"

"Ga so I'm the deal, brother yes..." Syifa. "And I'm angry, when I treat. Behind the hell?"

Without a second thought Reyhan nodded immediately. Not a big thing especially heavy for him to treat someone.

Syifa smiled broadly. "Emmm brother..."

"Hm"

"So it looks like Deket really is the same with Brother Naira"

"Hm"

Syifa sighed slowly. It seems Reyhan's true nature has reappeared. The answer given is hm hm only. "Sister..."

"Hm"

"Syifa doesn't really like Naira. You know why?"

"Why?"

Syifa moved her head a few centis. "He's judes. Syifa doesn't like it" he said.

Syifa sat back in the starting position. "Are all the big brother judes the same class?" Syifa Gumam.

"By the way I'm Lo?"

Syifa raised her head. Naira was standing with both hands folded in front of her chest. Staring sharply at Syifa.

Syifa glared her eyes. How could he arrive here. "What else do you want to say? Right here in front of me!" Naira.

Syifa. "No brother"

"Don't try to make me ugly in front of other people. Especially Reyhan" Naira shifted her gaze. "Han, I told Ms. Isma to make it to the lab"

"Three of us" Naira continued. Reyhan nodded. Then stand up from his seat.

"Gue go first. Assalamualaikum" Reyhan said.

Syifa nodded. "Greetings waalaikum"

The two then left, making Syifa stand up and walk after them. Syifa walked behind them. Naira stopped her steps. Then look back. "Why do we follow?!" Ask Naira nyolot.

Syifa scratched her non-itchy nape. "So he said three. Same with me, right?"

"Three are not the same Lo, but the same Devan" answered Naira. "Yes, you're gone"

"Come on Han" Take Naira so they get out of there.

Syifa is small. "Nyebelin really is the big brother" muttered Syifa then turned around and returned to her desk.

"Excuse me, here's the food order" Windi said.

"Oh yes. Thanks to you mbak"

Madam Windi nodded.

Syifa brought her soto closer, then scooped up and was about to eat it, but her hand motion stopped when she remembered something. "Well, who's paying?" Syifa asked herself.

Syifa patted her head. "So did you pay Reyhan, now Reyhan's brother is gone. Time I paid. Keep this also his tea, who drinks who?"

Syifa reached into her skirt pocket, then took out a few pieces of money. "Well, where's my money staying this way again"

Syifa was singing her lips. "Mama papa hasn't given me any more money"

"Eh hai fa..." Say hello to Adit by sitting in front of Syifa.

"Assalamualaikum" Syifa said.

"Oh yes I forgot. Salam waalaikum" Adit replied. "Why is that pouting?"

"What's Napa"

"Eh dit, his koubrin koubred cake is a snow princess cake huh..." Syifa.

Adit frowned. "Which koubrin koubred?"

"That you gave me yesterday"

Adit was silent for a moment. "Ooo that...It's called a kourabiedes cake. Not koubrin koubred"

"Yes the same. Aye right? That's a snow princess cake, right?"

"Hehehe yes"

"Keep why did you say koubrin koubred cake?"

"Let's be cool, use the name of the cake abroad"

"Lo can use the name of the white snow cake" Syifa said. "Eh but Lo lied yes, he said cake from abroad but it was not"

"Really! The snow princess is from abroad" Adit replied. He reached into his pants pocket, then pulled out his phone.

"See, read..." He said by giving a cell phone to Syifa.

"There is a snow princess called Vanillekeeperfer" muttered Syifa reading the writing on Adit's phone screen.

"Wrongly read it.." Adit.

"Vanillekipferl" Read Syifa again. "Ah, the name is so hard!"

"Even some say also that the country of origin of the snow princess cake that we know is from Austria" Gumam Syifa continued his reading. "Yes too. How's this writing from Austria?!"

"Where? I'm not lying, am I?!"

Syifa shook her head slowly.

"Eh fa, the cake you've eaten?" Ask adit.

•••••

"So you want to buy a birthday cake? What do you give yourself?" Ask Syifa.

"Love your own gift. Later if the cake, it's just in the meal continues to run out. Well, if you love goods can be used Dinda" replied Lina.

"Assalamualaikum" said Dinda by joining them to sit with them.

"Greetings" answered the three of them.

"What's the talk? so cool!"

"No, don't talk about what Din is" Syifa replied.

"Din, we go out of boarding school first yes" said Lina.

"Come yes. I also want to buy things" said Dinda.

"Eh no! Don't come along"

Dinda furrowed her brows. "What if I come?"

"Emm, let us buy you some Lo stuff. You are here" replied Lina.

"Don't, it'll even be your nicotine" said Dinda refused.

"No papa Din, you are here" said Aisyah.

Dinda sighed slowly. "Your collisions are kayak gini?"

"Because we want cheese..." Lina smothers Syifa's mouth. Haaah, the habit of Syifa. Like talking about keceplosan.

"Cheese lover?" Ask Dinda.

"Yes cheese, I'll give you some cheese. Okay?!" Answer Lina. "Yes, you just say what stuff you need to get to us. We will buy it" he continued.

"Really?"

"Yes really."

Dinda walked towards her wardrobe, took out her wallet to take the money. Meanwhile Lina glared at Syifa. "Lo said anyway use talk everything to dinda. If he finds out, it won't be a surprise!"

"Yes sorry. Keceplosan" answered syifa.

Dinda sat down next to Ayesha. "Buy detergent one, bath soap two, toothbrush one. Same buy one drink, whatever you want to buy me. This is the money."

Lina took the money that Dinda gave her. "Is that doang?"

Dinda nodded. "What is the target?"

"Yes inget. If so, Syifa same Aisyah go first yes" said Lina.

"Thank you for buying it"

"Yes, we go first, Din. Assalamualaikum" said Aisyah.

"Waalaikum salam" answered Dinda. "Heart on the road"

The three of them went straight out of the boarding school. Arriving at the store they were headed to, they immediately walked to choose the items they would make gifts. "What do you want to buy Lin?" Ask Syifa.

"Shirt" Lina answered.

"If Lo Syah? What do you want to buy dinda?"

Aisyah nodded slowly. "Don't know"

"What did you buy?" Syifa muttered.

It had been 10 minutes more they walked the muter around the store, looking for items that were planned to be given to Dinda. But Aisyah and Syifa were still confused to choose it. "What do you both want to buy?" Ask Lina.

"Still confused Lin" replied Aisyah.

"Did I buy Dinda a doll?" Syifa Gumam.

"What do you make of Dinda doll? Where does he need that?" Lina nyolot.

"Yes, who knows if you like dolls" Syifa said.

"Fa, how about we buy some money?" Aisyah.

"Early Shah, I'm saving money again. Not yet sent the same bokap" said Syifa honestly. "This is if the date is old, the money likes to say" he murmured.

"We for two. So buy mukena, but that pays both of us. How's it? It's not too expensive"

Syifa mangosteen mangosteen. "Can deh. Yes it is ayok"

They immediately walked towards the place of various prayer tools. There's mukena, peci, prayer mats and everything else. "What color do you like?" Syifa asked Aisha and Lina.

"Ga tau" replied Aisha.

"Gue doesn't know either" Lina replied.

"Friendship does not know the favorite color of his best friend" muttered Syifa.

"Yeee, do you know Dinda's favorite color?" Ask Lina nyolot.

Syifa smiled clumsyly. Then shook slowly. "Not really"

Lina was silent for a moment. Trying to remember, it seems like Dinda once told her favorite color. "Why Lin? How do you look up? What's up there?" Ask Syifa.

"Dinda's favorite color nginget"

"Why do most people if again think or nginget something glancing up? Why not focus on the front?"

"Yes think for yourself" said Lina. "Hhsss what color is. I think Dinda once told me" murmured lina.

"Oi's green. Dinda likes green" said Lina after remembering it.

"Really?"

"Yes. Dinda once told me that she likes green. Green is the color of Islam"

"Well, buy the green one"

"But if the prayer is better if you use a white color" said Aisyah.

"Well if so buy the white color but the motif is green" said Lina who was given a nod by the two.

"Tumben pinter Lo lin" Syifa said

"Yee, from the first time"

They immediately look for the desired customer, after meeting the right price as well as they want they go to the cashier to pay.

"Sir, I guess this can be wrapped here with wrapping paper, right? You make someone's gift" said Lina.

"Oh yes I can. Which one would you like to pack?"

"This is his two. The clothes wrap themselves, the mucena in its own wrap. Just in bedain" said Lina.

"Yes mbak. Wait a minute"

Lina nodded.

"Came..." Call Syifa.

"What?"

"I want to eat lollipops?!"

"Yes there to eat" replied Lina indifferently.

Syifa spread her gaze. "But no one is selling here" Syifa's gaze stopped on the two people who were chatting seriously. With a man carrying a bouquet of flowers for the woman sitting in front of him. "That's why she's dating here anyway?" Syifa muttered by looking at them.

"Lin Lin's.." Syifa patted Lina's shoulder.

"What else? Want to eat candy?"

"No, look at that. They're again flirting in public." Syifa.

Lina followed Syifa's line of sight. "Yes, just this time. Their business too"

"This is mbak, everything is ready" said the cashier.

"Oh yes, how many are you?"

"Two hundred and thirty-seven"

"Where's your money?" Lina asked in a whispering voice.

"It's..."Said Aisyah giving money seventy-five thousand. Same with Syifa.

Lina counted the money that was now in her hands, then paid it to the cashier.

"This is the change" said the cashier by offering money of three thousand rupiah.

"Thank you mbak"

"It's the same"

They quickly walked out of the store. After this, they also have to buy what they asked for. Lina stopped a few meters behind the person Syifa saw a few minutes ago. "Why stop?" Ask Syifa.

"Hhhhh, diem..." Lina said by putting her index finger in front of her mouth.

"So you don't want to be my girlfriend?"

"Ehm um..." The two turned to Lina, Aisyah and Syifa who were already beside them. "The mother was in the baperin, was it the same mas?" Ask Lina.

"Yes, why?" Answer the girl.

"Often in beperin?"

"Yes"

Lina moved her lower lip. "Baperin aja minter child, turn in told read Surah Al Falaq muter" said Lina without sin. "Don't want to be in a mbak baperin!" Then it goes on and on.

"Ganteng doang, but never fucked up" Timpal Syifa who participated. He just left without a burden.

While the two of them stared at Syifa and Lina who walked away, then turned to Aisyah. Aisyah felt wrong in front of them. "The same number, don't interfere with people's business!" Said the man.

"Yes, I'm sorry my friend, mas" said Aisyah. "But just want to ngingetin, do not date ya. Dating is adultery, adultery is a sin. If sins go to hell. Kasian is also your mother, will be tortured because of her son. That was aja. Assalamualaikum" said Aisyah.

"Lo is the same! Meddle in people's affairs" he said again.

"Different, if I advise. Sorry.excuse me" said Aisyah then walked quickly towards her two friends who had already walked away.

•••••

"Minda....Happy birthday to you..." Syifa said by giving her card.

Dinda who saw him felt a little surprised. Though all this time he did not tell his birthday to his friend, and also did not expect to be given a gift.

"Happy birthday, Din. Hopefully more pinter, added Sholehah, more patient, more beautiful, more devoted parents." Lina.

"Aamiin...".

"Barakallah fii umrik Dinda. Hopefully in the future what you aspire to be realized. Hopefully it can be a better person, launched his recovery, the blessing of his knowledge is more devoted to parents. May we remain the Dinda we know and most importantly may you always live in His service" Aisyah said.

"Aamiin aamiin thank you for your prayers"

"Happy birthday to you aaa..." Say Syifa by hugging Dinda from the side. "Tetep is our best friend....My prayers are like any other. Good prayer for you. Hopefully more success in the future"

"Aamiin, thank you all" said Dinda with a smile. "I didn't expect lhoh to be given a gift like gini. Oi yeah, how do you know I have a birthday today?"

"That, from Ayesha" answered Lina.

"Try to open Din, like the card" said Syifa.

Dinda smiled broadly. "Whatever you love, I love it. Thanks yeah. Eh but, if I have a birthday, do not give any more gifts, especially in suprise or in the rayain" said Dinda. Syifa immediately pouted.

"Why? Don't you like me, do I give you a gift like this?" Ask Syifa.

"No, it's not a matter of not liking or not. I like it anyway. Even thank you very much because it's so good, already thanks to me"

"Continue?" Ask Aisyah.

Dinda sighed slowly. "So gini, actually the birthday celebration is the same as we celebrate the new year and such. We are not allowed to celebrate birthdays because this is a heresy. In addition, Rosulullah with his companions never celebrated birthdays. The birthday celebration resembles the activities of the infidels. As stated in a hadith that whosoever resembles a people is part of them. Because in reality the celebration of Muslims is during Eid al-Fitr and eid al-Adha."

"But Din, we're not celebrating your birthday. Just give me a gift, can't you?" Syifa.

"If the celebration is not allowed, then the form of support is also not allowed. Well, that form of support is to give someone a gift or gift. If we give gifts, it means the same as we support the birthday celebration. Whereas, we cannot help each other in obedience."

"So, you're not going to accept the card?" Ask Lina.

"Yeah, even though we have bought you this" Timpal syifa with a tone of disappointment.

Dinda was silent for a moment. If he refused, it would surely make his three best friends disappointed. "So, this gift you give in order to give a gift or in order to celebrate a birthday?"

"In order to give gifts" replied Aisyah directly.

Dinda smiled a little. "Yes, I have received this gift because of friendship and brotherhood not because of heresy" replied Dinda.

Suddenly everything that had been pouting became smiling again. "Ah thanks Dinda..." Syifa. Dinda nodded.

"Oi, by the way, how old is Lo now?" Ask Lina.

"17 years. Today, the first day for 17 years"

•••••

The four of them walked together to enter the school gate. They exchanged glances, everyone they met was busy whispering by staring at their cell phones that had no news in them. Right in front of the school Mading they stopped.

"What the hell is that? How's rame?" Syifa asked with a look at the students who were swarming at the school's Mading.

"What the hell is it?" Lina asked one of the students.

"Lo see for yourself, there's important news today." The answer.

At that moment, the police accidentally walked past them. "Output..." Call Syifa.

Umpil stopped his steps. "What?"

"What the hell is that? How about rame, tumben?"

"Lo don't know today's news?"

Syifa.

"Oh Syifa, today there is shocking news all over school." Prypel. "Yes yes..."

Umpil stuck out his phone, making Syifa immediately read what was on the screen of the phone. "Why?" Ask Syifa.

"Had Syifa, you don't know whose father this is?" Ask umpil.

"No"

"Udahlah, I'm going first. Than to say the same. Looking for hot information today. Bye" said umpil then walked away.

"Oh you guys, here.." Lina made the three look over. Then walked towards Lina who was already in front of Mading who was now deserted.

"Where are people? The feeling was still rame" Syifa said.

"So they just broke up" Lina replied. "Lo look at this, really not the news?"

Syifa stared at the news that was now stuck in Mading. Not just one, but many.

"Ferdi Hendrawan" Gumam Syifa read the writing.

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