Love Children Pesantren

Accidentally

Iqbal's luxury car was parked in the spacious courtyard of Lina's house. Both got out of the car and walked into the house. This day, Lina invited iqbal to do various activities at her grandmother's house. Especially with sepie. The pet cow of his grandparents whom he loved dearly. And tonight, they just got home. Although Iqbal still want to spend his time to stay there.

"Assalamualaikum" said Lina by opening the door of her house. Gunawan looks sitting in the living room with his eyes focused on the laptop with a cup of coffee that accompanies his night every day.

"Waalaikum salam" replied Gunawan standing up. Simultaneously, the two of them instantly shook the hands of a man older than the two.

"Pa, has Tumben come home?" Ask Lina.

"Yes, papa deliberately came home quickly from the office" replied Gunawan with a smile that expands. "Where was that? Time out for two Hem?"

"How about you" replied Lina.

"Papa's really cool see you guys get along like gini. In the past, you guys sat in one room just do not want to. uh know the question today even go both" He continued. "Oh or maybe you have a taste already..." Guess Gunawan.

"Lad..." Lina murmured with a glare towards her father.

Iqbal looked at Gunawan. "Of..."Call him

"Yes?"

"Can I have something for you?" Ask Iqbal.

Gunawan.

"I can..." Iqbal gulped his saliva with tears suddenly gathered in his eyes. "Can I hug you?"

Gunawan fell silent by looking at Lina, while the one who was touched just smiled and nodded making Gunawan look back at Iqbal by stretching his hands forward. "Yes can. Come here..."

A smile of happiness was on Iqbal's face. Without a second thought Iqbal immediately hugged the man before him. Hugged it tightly. Feel every warmth and comfort that is in him. So this is what it feels like in a hug? Then why is it that just a little hug like this he can't get.

Moments later, Iqbal let go of his embrace. "Thank you, o'm"

"Yes" replied Gunawan.

"Bal, tonight's coming here again?" Ask Lina.

Iqbal.

"No. I don't want to take nicotine. I want to find an apartment to stay for a while"

"Why look for an apartment? Ga home? Later your parents nyariin you know bal" Timpal Gunawan.

Iqbal. "Eeee om hary deliberately tell iqbal to nginep here kok pa. Is it bal?" Lina replied with a look and glared at Iqbal.

Iqbal turned his head by raising both eyebrows making Lina blink both eyes with a small nod. "Take bal?" Ask Gunawan.

"Eeee yes om" answered Iqbal by scratching his non-itchy nape.

Gunawan smiled happily. "Tumben Hary told you to make a move here. Yes, you will be ready to stay up late. You will have a schedule to watch the ball" said Gunawan spirit.

"Yes, um"

"Bal, you know? from the beginning, I wanted to have a boy. Let's say if anyone helps, there's a nemenin"

And om know? Iqbal from the past also really wanted to have a rich father. A loving father. Inner Iqbal.

02.45

Lina walked down the stairs one by one, her steps swallowing as she looked towards the living room. Slowly his lips lifted, looking at his father and Iqbal who were fast asleep on the sofa in front of the television. Lina walked over. His gaze was blushed by the television that was still alive by displaying a match on his screen made himself immediately step up and turn off the television.

Lina turned around, about to go to the room to pick up a blanket. But the voice of the phone that arrived rang made him look back.

"Hary..." He muttered to read the name on his father's phone.

"Om Hary? Why'd he call papa malem?"

Lina stuck out her hand about to take her father's phone, but Gunawan who suddenly woke up made her return to her original position. With his drowsiness still remaining, Gunawan looked at Lina who was standing by the sofa. "Came..."

"Yes pa?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Em Lina wants to take ablution to pray tahajud" replied Lina.

Gunawan. His attention was distracted when he heard the sound of his phone ringing. "Lina went to the bathroom first"

"Yes" replied Gunawan by picking up his phone, while Lina walked quickly towards the bathroom.

A few minutes Lina again walked through the family room when she finished taking ablution. "Came..." Call Gunawan.

Lina stopped her steps. "Yes pa?"

Gunawan walked over by looking at his daughter. "So om hary called papa. He's cariin Iqbal"

Lina flinched in surprise. "You said Hary who told Iqbal to stay here. But if it was Hary who told me, he could not have been Iqbal" continued Gunawan. "What's really going on?"

•••••

Fariz furrowed his eyebrows when he got a photo from an unfamiliar number. His eyes were shocked when he saw the photo sent. It looks Aisyah who is held by a man with a cafe background. However, the man was different from the man he saw that night. The distance between them could also be said to be quite close. Who her?

With the jealousy now in her, Fariz kept thinking positively about Aisyah. No, no, he cannot sue without knowing the truth.

O you who believe! Stay away from prejudice, indeed some prejudices are sins and do not look for the faults of others and do not be among you who gossip some others. Do any of you like to eat the flesh of his dead brother? Of course you feel disgusted. And fear Allah, verily, Allah is Most Recipient, Most Merciful.

(Al Hujurat :12)

Tok tok tok tok

Fariz turned his head, he quickly walked over and opened the door. "Riz..."

"Yes ma?"

"Tomorrow mama will go on vacation you want to come?"

Fariz. "What did you say? Because your sister is very fussy pangen ngajak street way. Because at that time you did not take him on the road" continued mama Fariz.

Fariz sighed slowly. "Sorry ma, Fariz can't come"

"Lhuh why?"

Fariz. "Fariz...Fariz can't come with me. When is it, Fariz vacation time is also still about one week."

"Are you really not coming?"

"Yes ma. Sorry yes"

"Yes if you don't want to" said Mama Fariz by turning and walking away.

Fariz closed the door again, walked over and sat on the bed. With her unsettled heart Fariz looked for Aisyah's contact. With between doubt and not Fariz pressing the phone button on the screen of his phone. Waiting for an answer with his heart unhinged.

"Hello..."

"Assalamualaikum Syah" Fariz said.

"Waalaikum salam. What's up, brother?" Ask Aisyah from behind the phone.

"Gue wants to ask you something"

"Ask what?"

Fariz was silent for a moment. "Lo yesterday went to the cafe?" Ask Fariz.

"Yes"

"Who's the guy?"

"Sama Rahma. Rahma is Temen Aisyah. Why sis?"

Fariz clenched his hand. "really? You ain't lying?"

"Yes"

But why in the photo Lo again in the same cafe men Syah!! Inner Fariz.

"Well, when I took Lo down Lo street. He said there's business, what business?" Ask Fariz again.

"Oh that one, that time I went to the hospital"

"Who's the guy?"

"The same family as Aisyah. What's the matter, brother?"

And for this you also lie shah? Inner Fariz further tightened his fist.

"Assalamualaikum" Fariz said by disconnecting the phone without wanting to hear a greeting from Aisyah.

Fariz breathed a rough breath. "Why are you lying? Lo says go to the same hospital family, but I see for myself the same eyes my head if Lo walk the same other man!!" Fariz muttered annoyed. "Wrong cave or Lo lied shah?!!"

•••••

"But this fa is already half a ten o'clock..." Graceful speech forbids.

"Udah ma, ga papa. Half an hour and a half ten in Jakarta is also still a very rame" Syifa replied.

"Steep it baby!! That woman is not good when she comes out of the mallem, what if you why Napa?"

"Syifa ga would why Napa ma. After all, if there are evil Syifa, Syifa just screams for help. There must be something hollow" replied Syifa. "If Syifa does not buy a sanitary pad now, it will be able to penetrate the mattress. Moreover, the bed linen in Syifa room is white in color, it will definitely look very beautiful. This is again the deres coming out."

"Yes my mama temenin"

Syifa sighed slowly. "Ga naga ma. Syifa is alone. And anyway the minimarket Deket really from here."

Anggun could only sigh heavily in response to his daughter's attitude which had always been stubborn. "Syifa go first ma. Assalamualaikum" Syifa said by shaking his mother's hand.

"Waalaikum salam. Take care of me..."

With quick steps Syifa walked out of the apartment. He immediately walked towards the minimarket which is still open at this hour, also all to buy snacks and needs that he needed.

After buying everything, Syifa went straight out of the minimarket and walked by the side of the road. When with leisure he enjoyed the car traffic also the beauty of the night in Jakarta, a motorbike driver who drove next to him immediately pulled the Syifa bag that he placed on his shoulder made Syifa shocked and reflexively held tightly to his bag so that it was not taken by the two motorists he doesn't know that.

"AFTER GA!! Tolow!!" Shouted Syifa by defending her Sling bag.

Not to be outdone, the person who was screwed in the bike immediately pushed Syifa until he fell. Immediately, the motor returned to speed.

Syifa exhaled a rough breath by staring at the motor that had not yet traveled far. From behind the red ninja motor drove at high speed. Syifa's eyes were perfectly rounded. He was immediately stunned by surprise when he saw a person who was riding the ninja motorbike without a second thought immediately kicked the person in the motorbike that drove right beside him. Instantly a man who had snatched Syifa bag immediately fell to the side. A person who is shaking directly stops the speed of his motorbike by looking back, looking at his friend who fell on the side of the road. Infuriated, the man quickly got off the bike and approached someone who also stopped the ninja motor right in front of him.

"YOU WANT TO LOOK FOR THE SAME PROBLEM AS ME HA?" Ask the copet with emotion.

The pickpocket quickly made a resistance movement against the man before him. But in fact, the man in front of him is stronger in just a few seconds can make the pickpocket's body hurt all over.

Syifa stood by looking away at what was happening. He stepped up quickly, so that he could get closer to knowing what was happening. Copet fell down, but his friend who had fallen from the bike is now back up and give resistance. The fate that in nature was the same, had to grimace in pain because of the resistance given by the man. Especially the legs and hands that seemed to want to be broken by the man in front of him. Not giving up yet, the two of them got back up and attacked together. Casually, the man who is still loyal not to reveal his identity was back to serve one by one the attacks that the two copets gave. Again and again both fall back.

The man forcibly took the Syifa bag that was in the grasp of one of the copets. "Do you want to add it or not?" Ask the guy.

"Udah is bang. I've been kapok" answered one of them by holding the stomach that feels pain.

"Please leave!!" The reply of the man made the two get up and walk slowly with the pain. Before long the second motor of the copet drove fast.

The man turned his attention to Syifa who was running gnoshing towards him. Right in front of him Syifa stopped. "Where's the bag!!" Said Syifa in a fierce tone.

The man thrust out Syifa's bag, making Syifa instantly pull her rough. This is a person yes,, it has been helped not say thank you but even in galakin, if ga Syifa where there is.

Syifa looked at the man from the bottom up. Black shoes, black pants, black jacket, black helmet, all all black.

"Thank you!!" Syifa said in a still unfriendly tone making the man just a small nod.

"Gue anterine"

Syifa glared her eyes. "Have a son....!" Sergey Syifa nyolot. "Who Lo as good as I want to nganterin me. Don't you think because you already know I You can look for my same opportunity."

"Oh don't don't, Lo want to kidnap me yes.but the reason would nganterin" continued Syifa again.

"Did I have anterin?"

"Not really!!"

"Later if there's something on your path that's worse than this and no one's willing don't blame me!"

Syifa instantly fell silent. His head shrieked to go home alone after hearing the man's words. The city is still crowded.

The man turned his back, then boarded his red Ninja. "Hold wait..."

The man looked. "Gue's coming" Syifa said slowly.

"Yes up" he replied.

"Eh but don't macem macem yes" Syifa said.

"Yes"

Syifa stepped closer. "It's so tall!!" Smell it when looking at the motorbike.

"Why use this motorbike!! The motor that sounds edek aja better" He continued. "It's this height!!"

"Today's up" said the man who was still trying to be patient.

With a little trouble Syifa riding the motorbike, especially now he carries goods. Yes, although not much.

"Where's your house?"

"In Jogja" replied Syifa.

"Where do you live in Jakarta?"

"In the apartment"

"Which apartment?"

Syifa sighed slowly. "Udah street. Later if I want to let you know. Deket's apartment is from here"

The man nodded by turning on his motor. Before long the motor drove slowly. "Heh Lo really want to do me, right?"

"Hm"

"Very well if you lie. I jedotin Lo head to the power pole!!" Syifa. It seemed like he had started eleven twelve with that fierce-loving Lina.

Syifa. "Bang!! Next time the bike changes the sound edek edek edek aja deh. Kasian if you have a girl must be hard-earned to go up to the bells" continued Syifa. "Lo know? Lo's voice is like I've ever heard..." Syifa said with a little remembrance.

Couple seconds...

"That's that's the apartment" Syifa said pointing to the apartment that stood majestically across the street. The man immediately steered his motorbike into the apartment area.

Syifa got off the bike that coincided with the man turning off the engine. Syifa looked at the man who was still on her motorbike in surprise. "Why didn't the helmet open?" Ask Syifa.

"Why?"

"No! Just ask" Reply Syifa cuek. "Yes, thank you. I'll go in first. Assalamualaikum"

"Greetings" replied the man.

Syifa turned her body and stepped up to make the man open his helmet until his face was no longer covered.

"Shyifa..."

Syifa stopped her steps. Why does he know his name? Syifa.

Instantly his mouth was instantly opened with his eyes glaring in disbelief. Syifa quickly moved closer to the man.

"Rig..." Syifa pointed at the man in front of her. "Can't you??"

"In-This is brother?" Ask Syifa.

Reyhan nodded.

"Could it be here? Uh or don't don't let this be a fake..." Syifa ngawur.

"Gue lives here in Deket" Reyhan said.

"Oi yeah? Where did the brother go?"

"Gue was going home" he replied. "Women don't go out alone"

Syifa. "Yes, sorry. Uh but thank you, sister, I nolongin Syifa"

Reyhan nodded.

Syifa smiled. "Pantes Syifa knows his voice, apparently..." He hung his sentence. "Sister, when will take Syifa to the sister's house..." Pinta Syifa's.

"Hm"

"Eh brother...That was when Syifa's sister also didn't papa"

"Why?" Ask Reyhan in surprise.

Syifa opened her bag. "The problem in Syifa's bag is that there is only a tissue change of two thousand dollars" Syifa said by showing the goods in his hand. "Syifa's phone I didn't bring either. There's only this doang. So if it's poppy ain't papa"

"Why do you scream for help?"

"Yes Syifa should shout thanks to her copet brother. Where if there's a crime, she'll scream please!!" Syifa's reply made Reyhan nod in confirming.

"Yes, if so, I'll go back" Reyhan continued. Syifa nodded.

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum salam" replied Syifa.

Reyhan put on his helmet again and started his bike. Slowly the big motor was walking out of the apartment area.

"Da-Dah..be careful brother!!" Syifa waved her hand with a cheerful smile.

After Reyhan's motor began to drive away, Syifa turned her body. Before long he jumped for joy, at least for the end of this holiday he will no longer miss the man.

"Myanabana...Yeey yeyy..ehem ahemm" Her mumbling hummed cheerfully by stepping happily like a child.

"Assalamualaikum" Syifa said by opening the door of his apartment. He immediately stepped into the family room.

"Waalaikum salam. New coming fa..." Graceful reply.

Syifa smiled broadly. "Eh why mom's son? It looks so happy!" Graceful speech.

Syifa sat next to her mother. "Tau ga ma, Syifa was finished with a pickle"

Gracefully jerked in surprise. "Ropety? How are you going? Oh Syifa eat it if told you not to ngeyel. My mom banned you..."

"Udah ma's. Lagian Syifa ga papa's. Look, no one's hurt, right?" He said by showing his good body condition.

"So my mom is worried. You're shopping Deket here with all the bags." Graceful speech.

"Well, if Syifa doesn't bring her bag with her money, what? Kan Syifa had brought more money, afraid that someone had fallen. Syifa's style also has no pocket. Yaudah said Syifa had a bag with her"

Gracefully heaving the weight. He looked at his daughter's wonder. "Keep out of pocket why do you even smile like that??"

"Their problem...."

"Syifa no longer wants to smile" Syifa replied with a smile that widened.

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#savepalestine