Love Children Pesantren

Love Children Pesantren
Camping



"Dear..." Call Kania by waving her hand.


Aisyah smiled. He walked over to Kania. "Aisha, you have a tent with us" said Kania.


Just now Aisyah wanted to nod, but sheren immediately nagged unacceptable. "Kok same Aisyah anyway. That's a lot of them!! Why should he?!"


"Heren, it's not papa." Reply Kania.


"No, I don't want to. If you want a tent with each other, please. But I'm moving to another tent!" Sheren said by walking away.


"The Sheren...!" Call Aisyah but not in her opinion. Aisyah looked at Kania. "Kania, let me find another tent. But sheren don't go"


Kania shakes. "You don't have to, just let sheren do what he wants"


"But..."


"Udah Shah, don't be too thought out. You better help me make the tent"


Aisyah nodded. They both started to build tents. "Cania..." Call Aisyah.


"Yes?"


"Sheren why do you hate me? Was I ever wrong with her?"


Kania shakes. "No. Sheren is just jealous of doang. It will be good with Lo. Rest assured," he replied with a smile.


"Why's wife?"


"Iri because Lo can achieve better than him" replied Kania. "Heren was from small to Junior High, he always ranked first, always a class star. In fact, he was once a parallel champion in school. But since this High School there is Lo who changed her position. She is now a class star. The current one always gets the best value. Eating him he envies and acts as if he hates Lo" Kania explained. "But Lo is calm, sheren is good. It's just that he doesn't like someone anymore. Loves nyebelin. hehehe"


Aisyah nodded in understanding. "Oh that's it..."


"THAT'S A REAL TIME YES, WHY WOULD ANYONE WANT A TENT WITH A HM? THIS IS ALSO YOUR THEME, IF YOU WANT TO BE FRIENDS DO NOT DISTINGUISH LIKE THAT!!" Said Ms. Desi who was a little annoyed at them. Aisyah and kania's attention was diverted.


"THOSE SCHOOLS BESIDES STUDYING ARE ALSO SO THAT THEY CAN APPRECIATE EACH OTHER!! The school is one of the meeting places for differences. So, school should also be a place where you can learn to respect each other! This is one tent with the same class as you want," Ms. Desi turned to look at Sasa who was down. "You're looking for another tent. It's up to you to one tent for each other's classes and not papa"


Sasa nodded. "Yes Ma'am"


Ms. Desi was speechless with a sharp glare towards them, classmate Sasa. Then he stepped away. Sasa was circulating his gaze. His smile was engraved as he looked at Aisyah who was staring at him. He walked straight towards the girl.


"Aisha, can I not have a tent with Lo??" Ask Sasa.


"Oh yes, I can. Please go ahead" said Kania.


"Well, I can" Timpal Aisyah. "Sa, why did Missi?"


"So Bu Desi Kesel aja same class who do not want one tent with me. The rules should be one tent with a classmate. But yes naturally, they may want a tent with corrupt children" replied Sasa.


"I don't think they should, the mindset is wrong. It's wrong to bokap. After all, Lo also never commit a big mistake that must make Lo treated like that. But yeah, that's it. Someone who made a mistake, will have a big impact on the people closest to him" Reply Kania. "Lo is patient..."


Sasa nodded. "Yes. Oh yeah, I helped you"


"Yes yes, please do" said Kania.


"HELLOOWW, YUHUU Y'ALLA" Umpil arrived with a large suitcase.


"Why bring that big suitcase? We just want to camp, not move" said Kania.


"Ih Kania, I was if you want to camping tetep must bring complete goods. I am not confused if I wear it. Yes, I could change clothes five times a day last night" he replied. "Oi yeah, I'm tukeran with sheren. I'm in your tent, sheren in my tent"


Kania nodded in understanding. So, sheren really doesn't want a tent with Aisyah. "Yes, help us!" Kania.


"Well?"


"This is a tent"


"Ah, you guys make the tent. I want to blog first"


Kania clucking. "Ngapain blogging everything??"


"Eh uh uh...nge-vlog not blogging." Reply Umpil allows.


"Ah the same. Anyway, you have to help us. If you don't, you don't have to sleep here tonight!!"


"Well, where do I sleep?"


"Yes where the cake is. Whatever. He's up the tree too please"


"Ih, rich kuntilanak dong me. Beautiful gini also told to sleep on the tree,,"


"Yes eat it bantuin...!!" Kania nyolot.


"Yes, I helped you!" Reply Umpil a little upset.


•••••


After all finished building the tent, then all the ingredients for cooking are prepared. Everything is royong. By being monitored by upperclassmen who are assigned to guard and launch the event. Minute by minute, the sun was beginning to set. It leaves beautiful twilight on the western horizon. Until the light was completely gone, and the sky turned dark. The stars are studded in the sky with the moon shining solidly in between.


That night, all the seated disciples made a large circle. In the middle of them stood an elder brother with a mic in his right hand. They are voicing the crowd in their midst. Call her Reza's name.


"Well in order for the atmosphere to be crowded, each class must send people to display something in front of here. Wanna sing? Be able. Want a cool jog or jog? Also could. Who is good at chanting, maybe. What else is good at? Yes it can be. Anyway whatever it is that's important amusing okay? So which class to start with?" Ask Mr. Reza. But no one raised their hand.


"OK then. How about the first appearance we leave to our big brother as the opening. AGREE??"


"AGREEING..." Answer everything compact.


"Well, there stands our brother" said brother Reza by turning his gaze to four people who were standing. "THERE'S KAK FARIZ, KAK GHEA, KAK AYU AND KAK DEVAN. WHO DID YOU CHOOSE TO PERFORM??"


Instantly everyone immediately answered Fariz's name, even his tone effectively forced Fariz to perform for the opening. "Known it? if you choose Reza, you also have no papa. Reza's sister has a decent voice"


"NO!! DON'T WANNA...!! BROTHER FARIZ!! MUST BE FARIZ'S SISTER! BROTHER FARIZ!!" Excite them.


"It's only natural you don't want to. Reza's voice is fast. It is appropriate not to listen" he said "OKE DIRECTLY, PLEASE KAK FARIZ FORWARD. YOK!! WANT TO SHOW WHAT IT'S UP TO. WHAT MATTERS IS THAT WE ARE HAPPY..." Continue by speaking through the mic. Fariz immediately stepped up and stood in the middle of them.


"GOOD SISTER, ALL OF MY SISTERS, PLEASE WITNESS THE APPEARANCE OF YOUR BELOVED SISTER, SISTER FARIZ...!!"


The applause sounded crowded. Reza's sister gave her mic to Fariz. And stepped out from the middle of those who were sitting in a circle. "Okay good night everyone" Sapa Fariz.


"NIGHT BROTHER..." Answer them with spirit.


"This time, I want to bring you a song about..."


Suddenly Devan called out. "HOW DO I GET A GUITAR?" Fariz looked at Devan. Then nod.


Devan immediately ran small, picking up his guitar in the tent. He stepped up and stood beside Fariz. "Okay this time I will bring a song like the one from the purple Pasha..."


The guitar began to sound. Sounds slow but moving. Aisyah who did not know too much about the world discussed just bowed to listen. Fariz raised his mic, he started to open his voice.


No way for you to come back


Instantly everyone cheered in admiration.


Fill this heart space


Everything has passed


With my wounds


All waved both hands to the right and to the left compactly. Except Aisha and Dinda. Dinda, she doesn't really like music. As for Aisyah, she started to raise her head. Staring at Fariz who was also staring at him. The look they see each other. Give a different sense of sight.


All that has passed


Between my heart and yours


There will be no love


Which is like before


No way you promise


To faithfully accompany


My heart has been hurt


Because of your lies


Ghea smiled at Fariz's song. He knew the song was meant for Aisyah.


Everything that has ended


Between my heart and yours


There will be no love like before


Everything that has ended


Between me and you


There will be no miss like before


Aisyah directly lowered her head. Every word Fariz sings to him. Even a song can make it forceful to hold back tears at this time. Fariz continued to sing until the song was over. Throughout, he continued to look towards Aisyah. Look at him with the remaining disappointment.


•••••


Today, all the tenth graders were invited to tour the forest. Ghea and Devan led the front, giving directions wherever they would walk. Behind there is Kak Reza, kak ayu and Fariz who guard from behind. And in the middle of them there was Bu Mira and Bu Desi who gave explanatory material.


"Tourism forest in addition can be made as a tourist spot can also make us to learn to love nature. Learn to understand, that God created all that is on earth, for us to care for and for us dear not for us damaged life and habitat" Said Bu Mira in a voice that was deliberately loud so that all his students could hear what he explained.


"Nature will provide for our needs, if we also meet their needs. Example what? Vegetal. This plant in addition to needing sunlight, he also needs enough water. In the dry season, rain rarely falls. We as humans, we have to water it. So what? Not to dry. Well later if it has grown, we can enjoy the beauty of the flowers. If fertile, we can enjoy the fruit and leaves that we can make vegetables. If it has grown large, then the plant will provide coolness, shade and fresh air. Well we just prove, how the difference when we are here with when we are in the middle of the city that many factories and vehicle pollution is also inevitable. It's definitely cooler here. Right?"


"SURELY MA'AM..." Answer everything.


"Well therefore love nature, then nature will also love us" continued Bu Mira by continuing to walk down the road according to the route.


Aisyah stopped her steps. Making Dinda who was walking beside him also do the same. "Why Shah?" Ask Dinda.


"My sandal broke Din"


"Why don't you wear those shoes"


Aisyah shakes. "If the road is gini, more comfortable wearing Din sandals" he replied.


Dinda crouched down taking Aisyah's sandals. "Here, let me fix it"


"Yes" Aisyah sighed softly by looking at her friend who had continued to walk forward. Fortunately, there were still some in the back. Couple seconds...


"Where's Din? Uhhuh?"


"Bentar Shah. It was hard" answered Dinda.


"Kok quit?" Ask Mr. Reza.


Aisyah. "Sorry brother. It's Aisyah's midget sandals. So stop for a minute to fix it"


Reza nodded. "You want help?"


"Oh no, brother. I can soon..." Reply Dinda.


"Oh yes, that's it. We go first. You will be followed. But don't miss it"


They both nodded. Reza, Fariz and kak ayu. They walk back. And it turns out that the three are the last to walk. Let them be the back. Aisyah crouched down.


"It's hard, shah..." Dinda.


"Try Din let me" Aisyah took the sandal in Dinda's hand. Then try to fix it. It's a little hard to fix. After a while of trying and in various ways, finally Aisyah sandals can be as before.


Aisyah immediately returned to wearing her sandals. "Thank you Din..." He said because Dinda had helped him.


Dinda nodded. "Yes, walk again"


The two joined hands and started running after those who had already almost disappeared from his sight. When it is near. There were only a few steps left to rejoin them. Yet...


"Backw..." Pekik Aisha. Fariz and Reza looked back.


"Why's dad?" Ask Dinda.


Aisha raised her legs. Pulling out the thorns that stuck in the soles of his feet. Until the blood flow, slowly out. When he ran, his sandals went back to breaking. But Aisha chose not to stop, fearing that she would lose track of them. Therefore, he decided to keep running even though his sandals were broken.


Fariz immediately ran up to them. Reza continued his steps. When there's Fariz, he doesn't have to worry. Fariz looked at Aisyah, then turned to the soles of her feet. He sighed slowly. There was a bit of worry when she heard Aisyah scream in pain.


Fariz took off his shoes. He crouched down, and put a pair of his shoes in front of Aisyah's feet. "Please sandals Lo..!" Said cold.


Aisyah took off her sandals. Make Fariz take it. He stood back up. "Pake my shoes!"


"But what brother?" Ask Aisyah.


Fariz was silent for a moment. Without saying a word, he immediately stepped away. Aisha turned to look at Dinda.


"Udah Shah, use it" said Dinda.


Aisyah nodded small. He quickly put on Fariz's shoes that were larger than his feet. They walked back quickly to their friend.


"Sister," called Aisyah as their steps aligned. Fariz continued to walk without looking. "Thank you" said Aisyah. Really sincere.


•••••


"Where are you doing Lo fa?" Ask Lina.


"Udah is more than ever" he replied. "Came..."


"What?"


"Sleepless kok. No one looks at me"


"Change and everything must be busy managing pesantren. Dinda Sama Aisyah also went camping. Maybe if they both don't go away will be rame" he continued. Lina nodded in agreement.


"Lin take me out dong. Bosen's here" Pinta Syifa.


Tok tok tok tok


They both looked. A superintendent went in with a fruit parcel in his hand. "Assynoltom..."


"Waalaikum greetings" replied Syifa and Lina.


"Oh yes, anti can delivery of fruit from Rina's ustadzah. He was coming here, but he wasn't feeling well. Ana put it here, yeah..." Put a fruit parcel on the table next to the hospital bed.


"Yes, thank you" Syifa said.


"Afwan" the supervisor turned to look at Lina. "If the anti wants to go home papa. Let your friend ana take care of you"


Lina shakes. "Eh no need to mbak. Syifa let me take care of you"


"Anti'm not tired?"


Lina shakes.


"Yes already then. Ana went straight home, yeah..."


"Oh yes, ma'am"


"Assynogaic"


"Greetings waalaikum"


The supervisor is back. "Lin, how did he say it was anti? You were asked anti-fatigue? Then he knows that Lo is anti-tired. Aye right?"


Lina squeaks. "That's you!!"


"Oh that. I don't know Arabic." Syifa replied and then chuckled.


"Eat it, learn noh same Dinda"


"I'm still a poet, let alone learning Arabic. All I know from Arabic it might be ana, Syukron, Afwan, antum it's already doang."


"Gue Saranin is learning Arabic. Yes, even a little. But if there are people who say that again, Lo will not make you ashamed of yourself" Lina said by opening a fruit parcel.


"Yes"


"Lo want what fruit? I asked for an apple" Lina said.


"Emm, wine, please"


Lina took the grapes and handed them to Syifa. "Fa, I think Aisha. Later if he is in anything else the same again...who is it? Emm, same Ghea. Oi ya Ghea her name. How's it?"


"Sister Fariz said come?" Ask Syifa.


Lina nodded.


"Yes, if there's a brother Fariz don't worry about that."


"The problem with Fariz's brother has now changed."


"Changed? How changed?"


Lina glanced at Syifa. "Lo don't know yet?"


"Know what?" Syifa asked back.


"About Fariz's relation to Aisyah's present one."


Syifa. "Why indeed? Their relationship isn't good anymore, is it??" Ask Syifa who does not know about her best friend's problems.


Lina gave a long sigh. "Yes that's it"


"Now that's it. I'll ask about Aisyah as Fariz!!"


"Yes, you will know" Ketus Lina.


•••••


وَاِذَا سَاَلَكَ عِبَادِيْ عَنِّيْ فَاِنِّيْ قَرِيْبٌ ۗ اُجِيْبُ دَعْوَةَ الدَّاعِ اِذَا دَعَانِۙ فَلْيَسْتَجِيْبُوْا لِيْ وَلْيُؤْمِنُوْا بِيْ لَعَلَّهُمْ يَرْشُدُوْنَ


And when My servants ask you (Muhammad) about Me, then I am near. I Give the prayer to the one who prays when he prays to Me. Let them fulfill My (command) and believe in Me, that they may have the truth. (Q.S Al Baqarah :186)


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