Love Children Pesantren

Initial Conflict

That morning Lina sat on her living room couch playing her phone while waiting for someone to come.

"Came..."

Lina raised her head.

"Where'd bal go?"

"Gue wants to go" replied Iqbal.

"Where?"

"Search for apartments"

Lina stands. "Bal, that's when Hary called papa. He's nanyain Lo. I think if Hary is worried about Lo, it's better for Lo to go home..."

Iqbal was silent with a long sigh. "Room..." Call Lina slowly.

"Gue ain't going home lin"

Lina was silent with a strong gulp of her saliva. Before long the door of his house was knocked several times. Lina walked over and opened the door, seeing who had come made Lina immediately allow her to sit down.

Just one step in, but his steps stopped to see Iqbal who was also there. Until their eyes meet each other. With sharp gazes that they threw at each other, like they were willing to pounce on each other.

"What's going on here?" Iqbal asked to see someone coming, who was none other than the verel.

"Gue told verel to come" Reply Lina.

Iqbal. "Why? Why did you ask him to come here?"

"Bal horrified me first..." His sentence was cut off when he saw Iqbal who immediately left with quick steps.

"Room..." Lina stretched out her hands to hold him back from leaving. "Bal, your problem must be solved, right, Lo don't want it if Lo's parents really separate?"

"But he's Lin!!" Firmly Iqbal with a glance at the verel.

"If Lo continues to behave like this, the problem will not be solved. That means Lo's just like Lo's parents. Selfish!!" Lina replied with great emphasis. "I'm horrified bal, if Lo continues to fight, hate the same verel and do not want a communication relationship, the problem until anytime can never be finished. Please this time, lower your ego. For this time please talk kinship with verel. I'll help you Lo"

Iqbal threw away his face. "Please bal..gue was malem was willing to stay up late for the sake of his number verel and persuade him to make Dateng here. Solve everything" Lina continued.

"Gue this time wants to make peace with Lo. But only for the sake of my family, and for the sake of Lina's request" added Verel who had just fallen silent.

Iqbal looked at them in turn. Then heave a long. "For my family..."

Lina smiled in relief, she immediately let Iqbal and Verel sit down. "So, you must unite to separate the bokapnya verel as nyokapnya Iqbal if indeed you still want your family safe." Lina said with certainty. "Because I know that this time can save the family, yes, you're alone."

"How do you think?" Ask verel.

Lina smiled. "You better understand the problems that occur with your respective families. And if you already understand the problem, you also must be more understanding and easy to find a way out."

"So,,, the two of you should discuss to draw up a plan in such a way. Let your mom and dad not be divorced. I can't help much, I can only mediate between you. Let you guys get better and find the same way out for each family. For the plan, you two should stack up. Just the two of you, no one should know." Lina continued to make Iqbal and Verel look at each other.

•••••

"Riz mama's leaving first huh..."

Fariz nodded. "Yes, heart of heart"

"Take home with your grandmother"

Fariz nodded again with his mother's hand. He stood up and looked at his mother who had entered the car. Today his father, sister and mother went for a vacation. But as he said yesterday, he did not want to go. Lazy it feels, let alone his mind and heart that continues to think of Aisyah.

"Don't you go with Riz?" Ask her grandmother who was sitting on the wooden chair of the living room.

Fariz looked at me with a smile. She sat down next to her grandmother. "Fariz wants her here. Temenin granny"

"If you want to come with me, too, papa. After all, you're living in a pesantren, so the family's time is just a little."

"Ga papa nek. Fariz is still a long time away from vacation, there is still time to be with the family"

"Yo sekarepmu le" The muttering of Javanese dialect.

A few minutes later the motor stopped in front of the house. "Assalamualaikum" The loud voice that sounded That spirit made the two turn to the direction of the door. A man two years younger than his mother came into the house. He kissed Fariz's grandmother on the back, who was none other than his mother.

"Weeeh, Fariz Iki??" He asked her by sitting down and looking happily at Fariz.

"Yes, um"

"Wih wis gede Yo...Add more handsome ngene e,,, "

(Wih already big yes.more big plus handsome like this e,,,).

Fariz chuckles. "Om can do it"

"Lho tenan e, your crew Iki you know how handsome the police. Wis duwur, white rasik, pinter silat. Cah ganteng Yo scented continue to ngeniki. Sopo e sing Ra. Heh, wes duwe OPO's girlfriend is durung??" Said uncle fariz in Javanese.

(Lho really e, you are really handsome. Already tall, pure white, sintered pinter. Cute people continue to smell like gini. Who wouldn't want to. Heh, have a boyfriend yet)

"Ga has a girlfriend om. The courtship is adultery" replied Fariz.

By reflex his uncle hit Fariz's arm. "Look Mom, your daughter Iki you know. Besides the handsome Yo Sholeh. Bahasane wong in Saiki's time with OPO Yo?" Continue with a little thought.

(Look Mom, your granddaughter is. Besides the handsome also Sholeh. What is the language of today?)

Uncle Fariz was silent for a moment. "Fariz Iki besides got lockeng also got A.... A Yo opo? Atids. Got Atid well..." He said with a proud smile because he could mention the language of children today.

"Atid Sopo? The angel you mean?" Fariz's grandmother listened.

"Mboten Ma'am. Atid Iki bedo neh, atid iku behavior. What about Ra Riz?"

(No Ma'am. Atid is different again, or it's behavior. Is that right, Riz?)

Fariz sighed softly by shaking his head. "That's good looking, not got lokeng. Good Attitude is not got Atid" Fariz replied confirming.

"Huh, same thing. Bede dikit doang kok" Reply uncle Fariz.

"Riz, chah the age of kuwe Iki biasane again Ono neng phase, Love love. Iyo to?"

(Riz, people your age are usually in the love phase. Aye right?)

Fariz could only smile at his uncle's words. "Oi yeah this doesn't bring chicken satay. I just bought it..." He said by putting a plastic bag containing several skewers as well as the spice on the table.

"Om here, why bring a motorbike? Kan Deket's. Just walk a few steps. Mager huh?" Fariz.

"Yo this was about to buy satay, continue directly here. Don't go straight home" he answered, making Fariz a little moh.

"Rize!!"

"Yes, um?"

"Your mother neng ndi? How come omah's quiet?"

(Where is your father's mother? How is the house?)

"Mama papa again holiday om"

"Your sister too?"

"Yes, um"

"Why aren't you coming?"

"No om. Want to be at home, nemenin grandma" replied Fariz.

Drrt Drrtt Drrtt

"Bent on" said Fariz. He quickly pressed the green button.

"Hello, Assalamualaikum. What's the matter ma?" Ask Fariz with the guy behind the phone.

"Ma, why? What's up?" Ask her again with a worried tone.

"Oh yes. Fariz get there"

Connection interrupted.

"Ono opo Riz?" Ask uncle Fariz.

"Then I came here with a motorbike, right?"

"Yes"

"Fariz borrow it first. Later behind"

"Where are you going?" This time, her grandmother asked.

"Something's happened like that. Please, um, borrow the bike"

"Oh yes, this is the key..."

Fariz took the key that was proffered. "Thank you om. Fariz go first. Assalamualaikum"

"Greetings waalaikum"

With a quick step Fariz immediately climbed the motorbike and drove quickly towards the destination. After about 15 minutes, Fariz stopped his bike when he saw his mother sitting crying on the side of the road. Feelings of worry, confusion, anxiety, panic all mixed into one.

Fariz got off the bike and approached his mother. "Ma, why ma? What's up?" Ask her to panic.

The sobs sounded real in Fariz's ears. Fariz turned his head, finding his father in pain. "Pa, what's wrong?" Ask Fariz again to his father.

Fariz looked at her. "Ma, pa. Where's kaila?"

Kaila, Fariz's sister.

"Jooh...." Papa Fariz hung up his sentence. "Kaila got Riz!!"

Immediately Fariz was shocked. Kidnapped? How could?

"Couldn't you? Mom, ma. How's story?" Fariz asked with concern. "So, where's papa mama's car?"

"His car was also taken with his kidnapper"

Fariz breathed a rough breath by massaging his temples. He took a cell phone and called someone.

"Hello, Assalamualaikum om"

"Waalaikum salam Riz. Ono opo?" The voice from behind the phone sounded so relaxed.

"Om you can't come here with a car?"

"Where are you here?"

"Later Fariz share location. But cepet cepet here"

"Yes yes"

"Thank you om. Assalamualaikum"

"Greetings waalaikum"

Fariz immediately disconnected her connection. He leaned closer to his mother and hugged her. "Quiet ma. Kaila will be good..."

"Udah ma. Mom is calm..."

"Riz, is it better to report to the police?" Asked his papa by enduring the pain that was still left in his body especially in the abdomen.

Fariz. "Not yet pa. We'll wait till later in the afternoon"

"Why is that? Later if your sister why napa how?"

Fariz. "Kaila will be good pa. Believe in Fariz!!" His words are full of confidence. Actually, he was also very panicked and worried about the condition of his sister, especially when Kaila was a child. Afraid of her brother being hurt, afraid of what happened to her. But he should be calm, as calm as possible. Do not let excessive worry will make him choose the wrong step.

A few minutes waiting for Uncle Fariz to arrive with his car. They went up and went home. Except Fariz who came home on his uncle's motorcycle that he brought earlier.

When Fariz got home, he told his mother to rest. And asked the father how this happened to them.

"When we walk, someone asks us to get out of the car" said Father Fariz. "But papa kept driving the car, until they finally stopped in front of the car, intercepting papa. By reflex papa stopped the car."

"How many people..." Ask Fariz.

"4 People" he answered. "Finally papa came down, and asked your mama to take care of your sister. Papa immediately faced the same three people, and it turns out that one other one entered the car and took the hooka forcibly. Before they left, they beat papa sampe battered by kayak gini."

Papa Fariz sighed slowly. "That time..."

Drrt Drrt Drrtt

Fariz's cell phone ringing made his papa story come to a halt. Fariz frowned seeing an unfamiliar number calling him. For a few seconds, he understood.

"Hello!!"

"Gue asked me to meet you in an empty building on the edge of town. Bring 500 million. Don't come with the police, if Lo dares to do that, Lo's sister's life is a ransom. I wait!!" The loud voice that sounded was so threatening.

Fariz stared at the screen of his phone. As expected, the kidnapper would definitely call him for ransom. That's why he told me to wait.

"Who's Riz?" Ask papa.

"The kidnapper. He's asking for 500 million"

"Wee,, crazy tenan iku penculike" (Wee, crazy really is the kidnapper) Sahut his uncle who sat in the living room. From then on, he just listened.

"So how's Riz? We're gonna give them 500 million?"

Fariz nodded for sure. "Yes. We will surely love. But Fariz will take care of everything. Papa wait here, Fariz out for a second"

"Where are you going?"

"Take care of everything" he replied with a leave of absence.

It's getting late. The twilight spray grew longer and longer, evidently painted in the sky today. Fariz has been busy taking care of everything.

"Riz, we got the police? Let them all be arrested" his papa's proposal.

"No pa! They're not letting us take the cops"

"But..."

"Pa. Papa calm down"

No sooner did the Maghrib Adhan begin to sound. They quickly performed Maghrib prayers, then prayed. They immediately went to Fariz uncle's car, because their car was also taken by the kidnappers. Now the three of them drove to where they had promised.

Right in front of the old building the car was stopped. This building is a rather remote place not exactly on the outskirts of the city road. Must enter the handlebars of kilometers first to arrive. The building from the outside looks very dark, adding a different impression and aura when coming to it.

Fariz and his father went inside while his uncle waited in the car. Inside the atmosphere still looks lonely. Where did the kidnappers go? And where is kaila now?

"WOY YOU!! OUT YOU!! I'VE COME WITH THE MONEY YOU ASKED FOR." Shouted Fariz by circulating his gaze into the spacious building room. "WO!! OUT YOU!!"

Shortly after Fariz shouted, the three kidnappers appeared before them.

The kidnapper who was the biggest and standing in the middle, he laughed. "It's good that you guys have come. You guys didn't bring the cops, did you?"

Fariz. "Gue just came here to see me."

The kidnapper laughed again. "Good!! Now where's the money"

Fariz stepped closer. He gave me a small suitcase containing the money. The kidnapper checks the money. He mangosteen mangosteen after knowing the money given is real money. "It's 500 million?" Ask her.

"Yes. Now go back to my sister!!" He was calm but full of emphasis. Fariz used to deal with situations like this. He can worry, can panic but should not be excessive. At times like this his mind must be completely calm so that he does not take the wrong path. Being wrong can be fatal.

Another kidnapper came with his 4-year-old sister. Kaila's eyes look puffy, probably out crying because of fear. Fariz casually took over the kaila. Observe the kidnapper with a sharp look.

"Pa, take kaila to the car. Later let Fariz take care of them" Whisper of his father's.

Fariz's father held her youngest daughter, stroking her back gently to give her peace. Fariz was still observing them, especially the man of stature. At first glance he saw the gun hidden behind the man's pants.

"Why is Lo still here? Go on!! Our business is done"

Fariz gave a small nod hearing the kidnapper's words. He turned around, then stepped slowly while still glancing back. Without aba, Fariz turned back quickly and immediately ran like lightning kicking the kidnapper's stomach that stood the middle and his body that most looks dashing. Specially? The kidnapper immediately fell due to the rigors of the kick. His stomach was sick but still he could stand it. The kick, it's really strong.

Instantly the three other surprised kidnappers immediately surrounded Fariz. It seems they will also put up a fight. Simultaneously they landed one by one their moves to make his opponent helpless. But in fact, Fariz mastered all kinds of resistance movements that they gave. One fell, two fell, three fell. All three fell. But as you can see in soap operas or other real world, criminals will not be so easy to give up let alone let his opponent win.

They got up and fought Fariz. Fariz had gotten two to three hits, but it was common for him. After all, he had already gotten a blow that was more painful and violent than this. After the three fall back, now the core of the kidnapper who woke up.

His fist was pointed at Fariz's face, but he quickly parried it. Yeah, looks like this guy is the boss among them. Because this guy is also hard to beat. After delivering a blow, Fariz's swift and agile movements pulled the kidnappers' hands back. Then held him with his left hand, while his right hand picked up the gun hidden behind the man's pants.

Fariz pointed the gun at the kidnapper's head. He looked at her sharply. "What do you think, I'm going to diem? What do you think, all our business is done? How dare you kidnap my sister!!" His whisper.

"Before I jeblosin go to jail, at least I have to teach the man a lesson first"

"Lo bring the police here huh?" Ask her.

Fariz smiled obliquely. "Who said? I said yes no. But I can take Lo and all of Lo's friends to the police station"

Hearing Fariz's words made the other three kidnappers rise. "DIEM!! DON'T GO WHERE! TETEP'S IN THERE!!" The impact by pointing the gun towards the three kidnappers one by one. Now the action is like a clever villain class snapper.

The three kidnappers instantly fell silent at the gun pointed at them. "Diem or die!!" His words are full of threats.

While the kidnapper who is now in Fariz's hands has been trying to release his hand that is still in the grip of Erat Fariz to the back. Now his body is sick. Is it that easy to make his whole body hurt? Ah, learning what she's got is that easy. Though not many managed to defeat him in the action of crime before.

"If you want to jail me, the person who told me to also have Lo prisonin" he said.

Fariz. The one who told? That means it's not a coincidence, but a plan. "Who told you??!!"

The man was silent. One of the three kidnappers walked slowly. It seemed to be about to give a silent resistance, but the man who was now in Fariz's grip gave it a signal through the eyes not to do so.

"WHO ANSWERED!!" His bluff is still faithfully pointing a gun at the head of the person.

He's still quiet. Fariz sees it as either hesitating to tell or not. "WHO TOLD YOU!!"

"Dear!!" His words were firm with complete conviction.

Hearing the kidnapper's answer, there was a bolt of lightning striking. All the power he had on him, was instantly gone.

"Don't you just say!! Where's the evidence??"

"Take me off!! I'll give you proof to Lo"

Fariz. He slowly released his hand. A few seconds later, the kidnapper opened the phone and thrust it towards Fariz. Fariz looked at the kidnapper for a glimpse, then received his cell phone.

I have a job for you.

You need to help me kidnap his sister Fariz and ask for 500 JT in exchange.

Just calm down, half of the money I'll give you. What matters is that your tasks are in order.

I want to, slowly overcook him. Conscious or not.

So I need your help.

Later in the afternoon we meet, for the location I sharelock. Let's talk and make a plan about this.

Fariz read every word sent through the WA in disbelief. The gun in his hand just fell. He checked the number right away. It was indeed Aisyah's number, she memorized it very well. And her profile photo, is also the same as Aisyah.

Instantly, he lost power. Read every message the girl sent. The girl he believed in. Did he really betray her?

Fariz took a strong gulp of his saliva by tightening his molars. Has he misplaced his trust? Or was it Aisyah who was trying to play all this?

"Denger, if Lo wants to jeblosin me and me to the prison. Aisha should come too!" Said the kidnapper.

Fariz. He still does not believe in everything. Everything he saw and everything he heard.

"Aisyah told me to kidnap Lo's sister. But he said don't take Lo's sister why napa. Especially Lo. He just wants Lo's money, so me and everyone can't hurt Lo. Because it's her request" he added again.

Fariz clenched his hand tighter. Slowly his head shook slowly. Wanted to be angry, upset, disappointed but to whom he had to spill it. With deep disappointment, Fariz walked quickly out of the empty building. Now his mind is split where it is, not because it feels. She was the girl he had always believed in. She, the girl he's been protecting. Is this his reply? Approaching himself just for his money? Ah, it's true that it can't be believed.

And now all the emotions and resentment were buried within him. I want to scream, I want it to destroy everything. But not now. No matter how deep the wound that is now created because of his betrayal, he must try to reduce his emotions. Whatever reason the girl gave him, he was already disappointed.

•••••

Srek srek

The sound of a broomstick rubbing directly against the ground was loud. The dry leaves scattered on the ground have now been gathered into one. Now, she's Dinda. In front of the pesantren park. Clean the page to make it look good when viewed.

As Dinda stepped up, she raised her head. Something caught his attention. A blue origami paper in the shape of a bird is between the branches and leaves of a tree that grows not too high.

He smiled at the bird-shaped origami paper he had picked up and was now in his hand. His eyes narrowed, on the right wing of the bird it said 'Open the Paper'

Dinda was silent, between doubt and no. But his hand, slowly moved to remodel and open the paper.

Until this moment,

You are the special thing I tell God,

Thank you, man, thank you,

It has been my reason, my reason,

To smile and be grateful for each

today :)

Dinda glued by looking at the writing in it. Is this a letter to him? Or just a coincidence?

"Assynogaic"

Dinda. "Greetings waalaikum"

The inspiration that came was instantly sidetracked by the paper that Dinda brought, she observed her well both. But realizing that, Dinda immediately squeezed the paper and hid behind his hand. For this holiday, Ilham did not go home like his friends. It feels like living in a pesantren.

"Within..." Ilham looked at Dinda who lowered her head. "Lo knew that the world was jewelry, and as good as the world's jewelry was the woman who was Sholehah. You know why Rosulullah likens the Sholehah woman to the most beautiful jewelery?"

Dinda was silent listening. "Because the more beautiful the jewelry, the more strict the care and no one should have it except as appropriate and understand how to take care of it. Just like you..." Ilham.

Dinda gasped in shock when she heard the last sentence Ilham said. He was silent, confused as to what to respond. "Em brother... Why come here?" Ask Dinda.

"Hhhss oiya forgot Din. Sorrysorry. I was here just to let you know that you were called Abah, to meet him soon"

Dinda nodded. "Thank you for the info, brother. Dinda go first, Assalamu'alaikum"

"Waalaikum salam" he answered by staring Dinda away. Inspiration massaging his temple. "Hhss, I forgot to say what it was. Ham, ham..." His murmur cursed himself.

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