Love Children Pesantren

Our Friends?

"Assalamualaikum bi.." Said Dinda by greeting the hand of her father who was sitting in the living room chair with his hand holding the Qur'an.

"Greetings" replied Abah Kyai. He closed the Qur'an and kissed it.

"Sit down first Din"

Dinda nodded.

He sat down on the side seat of Abah Kyai. "What's up Din? How did you (yourself) come here?"

"Dinda just wanted to see Abi. Kangen"

"Usually I meet every day"

"Where's bi?"

"Your mother read the Quran in her room. Want to see umi?" Ask Abah.

Dinda shakes. "Later to bi"

"Em bi, Dinda wants to ask Abi's permission"

"What adultery?"

"Tomorrow after going home from school Dinda wants to go to the tomb of the father of the same mother, that's also if Dinda still has time. If it doesn't work, when is it"

"You want a pilgrimage for permission first, yes please. Abi would have allowed it" Abah replied with a smile.

Tok tok tok tok

"Let Dinda aja bi who is open" said Dinda by standing and opening the door.

"Is there?"

"There's sis. What is the same interest as Abah?" Ask dinda.

"Gue wants permission and wants to ask for prayer" Reyhan replied.

Syifa fell silent then nodded. He invited Reyhan to come inside. Reyhan walked over and kissed Abah's hand.

"What's Han?" Ask Abah.

"I want to ask permission to go to Jakarta for the benefit of the school that I have to live, he said, at the same time ask for prayers to Abah to be given salvation on the way and given ease in order to give the best Bah" Reyhan replied.

Abah mangosteen mangosteen. "Well, but how do you go out at night like this? Can Yo Ndak be tomorrow?"

"I also don't understand the departure of why to leave for the night, because of the decision of the school"

Turns out Reyhan's brother left her tonight? Inner Dinda.

"Din, get your umi here"

Dinda nodded. "Njeh bah" he said in Javanese.

Without wasting any time Dinda went straight to the room and knocked on the door. "Ride, umi..." Call slowly. Before long the door opened, revealing a middle-aged woman with a white face wrapped in her clothes. Dinda immediately shook her umin hand.

"What's up to Din?"

"Umi, called Abi"

Bu nyai nodded. Then walk towards the living room. While Dinda stays inside, eavesdropping. Er, errat listened to their talk. After getting the prayer and permission Reyhan went out of the house with Abah. They both walked towards the boarding gate. Which people are waiting for him there.

Iqbal, Ilham and Fariz embraced Reyhan in turn. Even at a time like this, Iqbal still had time to cry drama in front of everything.

Fariz glanced at Iqbal. "Lo's drama isn't exactly bal"

"Gue really is crying" His eyes.

"Cry what, tears come out"

"out! Tears are shed as I can't see. Neh I cry until I whine. Hiks hyks..." Iqbal said by imitating people crying with a whim.

Fariz nodded in disbelief. "It looks like you've caught the crazy duo Tarzan"

"Tarzan duo ready?"

"Same the Ojit"

"Eh uh,, I'm in the same vein as them. No level times, if they're crazy VIP. I'm actually crying, these are supernatural tears. Don't you see, right? Yeah, that's not looking. A supernatural person!!" Iqbal Reply.

"Gue first yes..." Reyhan.

"Nantian is also not a father Han" Sahut Iqbal.

"Doain yes."

"Yes, may Lo be successful and given safety on the way" replied the inspiration.

"Assalamualaikum" Reyhan said.

"Waalaikum salam" answered everyone.

"Sir kyai, mr. ustadz everything is first yes." Pamit Bu Isma's. "Assynogaic"

"Greetings waalaikum"

"Bu take care of my friend yes, do not get in the seduction of other girls, can brabe all if the incident." Iqbal.

Abah Kyai looked at Iqbal. "Iqbal, if you ask for a polite favor"

Iqbal turned his head and smiled awkwardly. I didn't know there was an Abah.

"Yes bah" answered Iqbal.

They turned their attention back to the people who had boarded the mini bus. Yes because only 4 people will take the race, and some teachers only. Slowly the mini-bus walked away with those waving their hands.

While on the other side dinda walk towards the mosque, approaching his two friends who are reading the Qur'an there.

"Assalamualaikum" said Dinda sitting in front of Aisha and Syifa.

"Waalaikum salam" answered both.

"Tumben read his Quran here. Usually in the room"

"For the sake of Din hehehe" replied Syifa.

Dinda smiled briefly. "Oh yes fa, brother Reyhan leaving for the night huh? Can't you do it in the morning?" Ask Dinda.

Syifa frowned. "Where to?"

"Comb to Jakarta. It was the same with Abah"

"Tonight?!" Ask Syifa again.

Dinda nodded.

"Why don't I know?" Syifa closed the Qur'an. "Shodaqollahul'adzim"

"Aisha please bring the Qur'an for a while" Pinta Syifa by proffering the Qur'an, making Aisha accept it immediately.

"Gue first yes. Assalamualaikum"

"Greetings waalaikum"

Syifa quickly ran out of the mosque towards the boarding gate. Sure enough some people are outside the gate. "Assalamualaikum" said Syifa who had just come with a smile and nodded her head at Abah and Ustadz Rizwan.

"Greetings waalaikum"

"It goes in first yes" said Abah, who is an ustadz rizwan.

"Yes bah"

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum salam" answered everyone.

Abah then walked away with a mouth that ceaselessly uttered Tasbih, tahmid, Takbir and tahlil in turn. "Ustadz wants to go inside first. You guys don't stay out of the gate for long. Assalamualaikum"

"Yes ustadz, waalaikum salam" answered them all.

Syifa looked around. "Where's Reyhan?" Ask Syifa.

"The reyhan is gone" replied Fariz.

"When? Why wasn't Syifa told? Should have told dong kak so Syifa can meet Reyhan first. Ih right, Syifa so can't meet Rey. Then why leave at night gini anyway brother? Why not tomorrow?!" Syifa asked at length while grumbling in annoyance.

Iqbal sighed softly. "Yes how do I know. Ask her directly."

Syifa pursed her lips. "Maybe, let the rest time be more tomorrow" Sahut Ilham.

"Nah really, maybe leave for the night so Reyhan has more time to rest there. To refresh the mind so that no stress thinks of the waves. If you leave in the morning it might be afternoon or mall so yes just a little rest time" explained Iqbal.

Syifa was silent with lips that she was progressively pushing a few centi. Still, he felt annoyed at not meeting Reyhan. Brother Reyhan too, no intention what is it to meet Syifa?! Inner irritated.

•••••

"Where's aisha? How did it not look?" Ask Dinda.

Syifa. "Gini gini aja I already miss Reyhan's brother" he murmured after the food he chewed had moved to his stomach.

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum salam" answered the three by raising his head simultaneously.

"Well this is what Ayesha..." Syifa.

Aisyah simply threw a smile at her three best friends and sat down next to Dinda. "Sit down..."

Sasa nodded, then sat down beside Aisyah. "Why bring Sasa here?" Ask Lina.

"So you guys want to talk to me"

"What is sa?!" Ask Syifa.

"Em, I want to apologize to you if all this time I've been talking bad, which hurts your heart"

"Yes, isn't it all Lo nyakitin's talk?!" Lina said slowly by stirring her orange ice.

"Lina, if anyone apologizes. That's in sorry" said Dinda.

Lina sighed slowly. "Yes I'm sorry."

Sasa smiled faintly. "Gue wants to meet you guys. Can you?!"

Syifa and Lina rounded her eyes, they stared at each other. "THEM?!" Ask them nyolot.

"Yes"

"No no! I don't want to meet Lo" Sela Lina directly.

"Lina, don't do it, Sasa apologized. He really wants to win with us" said Aisyah.

"But Shah, I was..." Lina hung up her sentence by looking at Sasa. His frustration with the girl had not completely disappeared. Still recorded clearly in his memory said Sasa who was like a sharp knife. Who always insulted his friends especially Aisyah. "The cave's still the same as him" he continued.

"Sorry Lin, I'm really sorry if I hurt you all. But this time I really want your friends." Sasa replied pleading.

"Lina, even though you are still sprained by Sasa but still the Islamic Ukhuwah must be defended" Timpal Dinda.

The Islamic Ukhuwah is a brotherhood between fellow Muslims, with the Qur'an and Hadith being its main foundation. Relationships that are woven with love and based on faith in the form of friendship are like a solid building. Ukhuwah Islamiyyah, a brotherhood that must be built and maintained with fellow Muslims to foster compassion and glory towards the brother seakidah

Those who believe are brothers, so be reconciled between your two brothers (who behave) and fear Allah so that you may have mercy.

al Hujurat verse 10 -

Give your enemies thousands of opportunities to be your friends, but never give your friends the chance to be your enemies.

"Gue is also actually a friend of Sasa. But yes, I also look at him. Don't have any temen..." Syifa is honest.

"Okay, we want to win the same Lo" said Lina.

"Really?" Sasa asked with a happy look on his face.

"But it's not that easy, there's a condition"

"What conditions?"

"If you want to be our friend, you have to meet some conditions"

Aisyah and Dinda frowned. When they were friends, they did not issue any conditions. While Syifa Bodo period with the conditions that want to be submitted by Lina, want to be friends or not the most important their friendship remains intact.

"What conditions?" Ask sasa.

Aisyah and Dinda looked at Lina confused, not knowing what conditions would be proposed by her best friend this one. In contrast to Syifa who is busy eating her sirens at the same time with the spicy seasoning. Making his mouth occasionally ber huh-hah because of the spiciness.

Lina looked at Sasa. "From now on you have to wear a hijab!"

Sister, the Sun does not lose its beauty when covered in clouds, nor does your beauty fade when you wear a hijab.

"Hijabs?"

Lina nodded.

"But I'm not comfortable wearing a hijab. I wear hijab one day whether I can or not"

"Learn first sa, later if you are used to it must also be comfortable" Reply Aisyah.

"Sa, a woman's hair seen by a man who is not his mahram is only 70,000 years in hell. That was a new one" Sahut Dinda. "Sa, whatever it is for good is never put off"

"So you want Lo? If you don't want it, you've been looking for another friend" Threatened Lina.

"Yes yes" Sergey Sasa. He was still hesitant to wear the hijab.

Lina, Dinda and Aisyah smiled. "Denger yes, wear the hijab not only in school. At home, on the street should also be used. Mentang we don't see, Lo take off the hijab at will. We don't see it, but God sees it all. So if you have agreed to wear hijab Lo must use anywhere and anytime. Understood?" Lina's question made Sasa nod in doubt.

"But the hijab in the lilitin is like that person, so it's not too sultry. Or behind the back, right?" Sasa Pinta.

"Heh threshing fried, Where there is a concept of hijab in lilitin. When using hijab should cover the chest, Lo kasian's neck is depressed. If it's really twisted, what's dead, Lo?" Sahut Syifa who had been busy eating her siren. "Huh hah, pedes really yes ni seasoning sirennya. How many chili cakes did you try?!" Further again.

"Take a. If you wear a hijab all that really covers the chest do not be in the side to the back. There's no concept of hijab" Timpal Lina. "The second condition..."

"Lo must often wear a robe. If you don't have one, wear a shirt and a long skirt. Don't go out of the house with your pants" Lina said.

"Actually wear pants also ga papa kok Lin. As long as it's not pants that show the curves of the body" said Dinda.

"Yes. The important thing is to wear a mini skirt. Keep the uniform too, Lo has a long uniform right?"

"Yes"

"Well, from now on, replace this short Lo uniform with a long uniform"

"Otherwise?" Ask Sasa.

Lina looked at Sasa from head to toe. "Lo's nails, don't go long. Nails should be short. And do not be colored with colorful cuttings that can make ablution is not legal. This is okay?" Ask Lina.

"Yes understand. Anything else?"

"Udah"

"So after I've filled all those conditions, can I win with you guys?" Ask Sasa. They nodded.

"really? Can I meet you guys?"

They nodded back.

"Are we friends now?"

"YES SASA!!" Answer them compact.

Find a friend who can remind you of God.

al Habib Ali Zaenal Abidin Al Hamid

•••••

Iqbal squinted his eyes, he stepped his feet closer to ustadz rizwan. "Assalamualaikum ustadz" he said by greeting the man in front of him.

"Waalaikum salam. Where's the night bal tonight?"

"Muter muters seek fresh air"

"It's cold tonight"

"Ustadz itself Where are you going? How come westadz bring a pillow with a blanket?!" Iqbal asked with attention to Ustadz Rizwan.

Ustadz rizwan sighed softly. "Gini you know bal, ustadz is confused about your ustadzah..." His word.

"Why is it austadz?"

"When Rina's ustadzah got pregnant, she was so much she wanted. His attitude has changed too"

"Change how is ustadz?" Ask Iqbal again.

"First he asked to eat fruit rendang, the two ustadzah want to play horse"

Iqbal rounded his eyes. "Horses?"

"You know bal? A few days ago Ustadzah Rina wanted to play horses. Sampa ustadz was confused about what to do, and finally ustadz who became his horse. Your Ustadzah went up to the back of the ustadz, like a child. Ustadz told me to go down that road here. Oh, my God, that ustadz is really confused"

Iqbal who heard could only hold back his laughter. "Night ustadz Ndak can sleep because the backs of ustadz pegel all, the knees of ustadz also did not lose pegelnya!"

"Keep ustadz?!" Ask Iqbal again.

"Terus ustadzah also asked ustadz to make mango tree manjatin, from the morning fussy really want to eat young mango"

"That's common ustadz. Her name pregnant person must want this. But it must be followed, otherwise, he said his son can be ileran ustadz" said Iqbal.

"Yes bal. Continues this ustadz also confused again the same ustadzah Rina. From this morning every look ustadz innate nausea continues. And what did he say? Ustadz face is not pleasant to look at. eat it nausea. O Allah, whereas from the past ustadz was always said handsome, but now say the face of ustadz is not good to see" he said. "Keep ustadz directly take the mirror, whereas the face of the ustadz is not changed, still handsome like first"

Iqbal closed his mouth, holding back his laughter. "Over tonight, Ustadz is told to sleep elsewhere, if you sleep together surely your body will be nauseous again. Oh, my God, Piye Iki? Confused where Ustadz wants to sleep?! Strange strange tenan ustadzahmu iki" said ustadz with his Japanese accent.

"Patience of ustadz, for the sake of the child." Iqbal. "If that's the case, ustadz can sleep in my room. Reyhan is back in Jakarta"

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