Love Children Pesantren

Surrender?

"Iqbal!!" Call Fariz by banging on the door. "Bal spiel ah!! long time Lo" growled fariz. How long has he been in the bathroom? Not out yet either.

"Park...."

The bathroom door is open. "Yes yes... No patience, Lo!" Iqbal.

"Heh if Lo again at home please just take hours to shower. The problem is this in the bal pesantren, in line. So don't make your blood rise!" Reply Fariz.

"Gue also did this for the good of all. Responsibility is his name"

"Responsibility of responsibility. What is responsible"

"This is my Riz..."

"Udahlah. Don't talk. There's still a lot of people who want to take a shower" as the guy behind Fariz seems to be upset.

"If anyone says don't cut. Appreciate the little cake" Iqbal said. "Asy Sheikh Abdul Aziz As Salman rahimahullah said. Including the ugly adab of talking is that you disconnect the speech of your friend and precede him to complete the speech he started. In order to show him that you know more about the thing discussed than him" said Iqbal sage. I don't know when he started talking like this. Usually also Inspiration who often advise using words like that.

"Yes ana knows. But it's better to watch the time. Antum, by the way, but the timing wasn't right. There are still people waiting to queue here, while antum is busy chatting. Is that good too?" The reply.

Iqbal sighed softly. "Yes, that's it. I'm going to go"

"Why not from earlier?" Fariz's question made Iqbal glare in annoyance.

"Assalamualaikum" said Iqbal.

"Waalaikum salam" replied everyone who heard it.

Fariz recited the prayer, then entered the bathroom. This time he had to take a quick shower. Not good with those who have been waiting in line for a long time because of Iqbal.

After 5 minutes, Fariz came out of the bathroom and walked straight to his room.

"Assynogaic"

"Greetings" answered the three friends in the room.

Iqbal immediately looked at Fariz who was walking with his busy hand rubbing a towel into his wet hair. "Riz, here I clear" said iqbal. "So that's me eating jengkol. And I had to brush my teeth many times until the smell was gone. Then I had to clean the bathroom floor so it didn't smell. Do you want to take a bath?"

"Why should the jengkol that you eat?" Ask Fariz back.

"Yes because I'm scared" answered Iqbal.

•••••

Lina walked towards the door. Looking to the left right. Once in safety, he went back into the room. Sitting next to Syifa.

"Fa," Call her. "Gue asked for help, same Lo"

Syifa raised both of her eyebrows. "what?"

Lina glanced at the door. Ensure the existence of Aisyah not to enter the room first. "Please later Lo dandanin Aisyah. Okay?"

"Huh? What's wrong? how to get dandanin?"

"You follow me, I said. Make up love does not need thickness. Just love the same powder you used to wear it on your lips."

"Copy?"

Lina nodded. "Yes that's it"

"But tell me what's wrong?"

Lina remained silent. "Eemm, I'll tell you later"

"Why aren't you guys also me dandanin?" Ask Syifa.

"Ga ah's. I'm a natural beauty" Reply Lina.

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum greetings" replied Lina and Syifa.

Aisyah threw a smile at them by walking towards her closet. He tidied up his uniform to make it more neat. Lina looked at Syifa. He gave instructions through his eyes and face. Syifa nodded.

"Dear..." Call Syifa.

Aisyah. "Yes?"

"Here dong"

Aisha walked closer. "What's the fa?"

"Gue how does it feel to want to dance Lo?!"

Aisyah. "Can ya?" Ask Syifa.

"Eum, tonight's the fa. This is school"

"Yes, now it's not papa. Just a moment, not a long time anyway.cuma in love powder the same red dikiiit red on the lips"

Aisha looked at Syifa. "By Shah, I really want to. Just this one time" persuaded Syifa.

"Udah Syah follow suit" Sahut Lina assured.

Aisyah sighed softly. "Yes already"

Syifa smiled. "Lin, take my. Aisha sat here..."

Lina nodded then stood up. Walk get the big wallet Syifa used to keep some of her belongings. "More..."

Syifa took the purse that was proffered. He opened it and took the toner. Aisyah frowned. "What's that?"

"Toners"

"Well what?"

"Lifting the rest of the dirt. Here..." Syifa brought her body closer to Aisha. After the toner, he immediately applied a little moisturizer, then powder. Further by applying a thin liptint on the lips Aisyah so as not to be so striking.

"Do you wear woats too?" Bargainly.

Aisyah quickly shook her head.

"Ga and fa. This is enough"

"Oh okay then. No papa that's it, I just have that's the case"

Aisyah nodded. "Yes, papa"

"Assalamualaikum" said Dinda by entering the room. Bring food to Syifa.

"Waalaikum salam" answered the three

"Syifa, this I put here huh. Don't forget to eat..."

Syifa nodded. "Thank you Din. Very good you"

"Yes the same" Dinda looked at Aisyah. "Lhoh tumben shah ye..."

Aisyah smiled clumsyly. "Jek ya??"

"No. BEAUTIFUL KOK" replied the three of them compact.

"It's her make up ga thickness?" Ask Aisha again.

"No. That looks natural. People just powder the same lip..." Lina remained silent. "What's that slip, fa?"

"Mir"

"Oh liptint"

"Yes has gone to school yuk" said Dinda who was embraced by Lina and Aisyah. "Fa, we go first. Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum salam. Be careful"

"Yes"

The three of them immediately rushed out of the room to go to school. Along the way Aisyah just looked down embarrassed. I don't know, very uncomfortable with what Syifa had put on her face. When he arrived at school, he immediately rushed to the toilet to remove and remove this make up. But Lina prevented it.

"Udah shah, ga papa. It looks right on Lo's face. It's a shame that it was removed"

"But Lin, I..."

"Udah ga papa"

"But lin if you invite orgasm how?"

Lina remained silent. "Shah, who invites orgasm is a person whose appearance is excessive. Pake make up menor, lips made red kayak chili kecombrang, wear tight clothes, thin. Continue to like the long road and others. If this Lo is not. Actions depend on his intentions. You have no intention what" said Lina reassured.

From soap opera is usually how to dance and like gini so that it can melt his heart man. But I have no sin if I do this? Ah but the goal is also good so that it can be spit out to solve the problem of aisyah. Inner Lina.

"Yes already martyred, drifting Lo to class yes" said Lina.

Aisyah nodded.

"Yes. Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum greetings" replied Lina.

•••••

"Sstt ssttt, Han..." Call Gilang in a whisper. Once his eyes glanced forward, making sure that Bu Desi did not see him.

Reyhan glanced at Gilang. "Please cheat dong to me" he asked. "Three pliss numbers...It's gonna be good"

"Number?" Ask Reyhan.

"Seven, twelve equals sixteen" replied Gilang.

Reyhan is focusing on the problem. He was waiting for the answer Reyhan would give him. But in fact, Reyhan just fell silent focusing on the problem.

"Don..." Call again. "Han, you've been spitting up a long time!!" Reyhan only glanced at him. "Dam!!"

"Honestly can't?" Ketus Reyhan's.

"If I had a brain like Lo I'd be honest. I'm not going to ask you for an answer!" Missile reply. "Han!! Same with tem..."

BRAAAC

Missing jerked in surprise. He glanced in front of his desk. Seeing Bu Desi glaring at him made Gilang grin wide. "Eh there is an angel coming down from the farting" he said. "Eh kahyangan maxutnya"

"INEM YOU!! DON'T GET THE BASICS!!" Gertak Bu Desi's.

"What's wrong, ma'am? who's coming here? kangen is the same as me?" Ask Gilang kepedean.

"Kangen kangen! I have the same as you. GO AHEAD!!"

"Ngapain Ma'am?"

"You need to ask a lot of questions. GO AHEAD!" Missi's orders. "LAYO!! YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU SAID?"

"The horror of Mom. My eardrum is still healthy" muttered Gilang by standing up and advancing forward in the follow Bu Desi who was walking behind him. Ms. Desi started writing the matter to the blackboard.

"Try work!"

"Hm? Me?"

"WHO ELSE IF NOT YOU!!"

With his leisure Gilang took a marker and then began writing answers ngawur on the board. "Udah Ma'am"

Ms. Desi squinted her eyes, looking at the blackboard. Though it was an easy matter, but Gilang answered it with origin. How did his emotions not explode try? He was told to answer eight times nine and the answer was eighty-nine.

"BESTOCK YOU MEMORIZE THE MULTIPLICATION AHEAD! MUST MEMORIZE!!" Snapping Bu Desi

"Should it be Mom? Can't Sunnah?"

"Don't say much to you!! I told you to answer the multiplication so you can't! your brain is a blockage what? Would you like me to send it to SD again?" Ask Bu Desi in a high tone.

"Now push up fifty times. Now!!"

"And the others gathered about the replay. Work time is up" said Bu Desi by looking back at Gilang. Make sure he does what he tells him to do.

Some disciples directly advanced forward collecting tasks. Ms. Desi glanced back at Gilang who was in the middle of a push up by counting quickly.

"Udah finished Ma'am" Gilang said standing up.

"I told you to do the push-ups fifty times instead of fifty seconds!"

"And just like Ma'am" replied Gilang listlessly.

"Huh?"

"LADY CEPET! REPEAT AGAIN FROM THE BEGINNING" said Bu Desi in a high tone. "Have a disciple of Gini is very God..."

Crane..kring....

"THANKSGOD..." Pekik Gilang happy.

"Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah, your punishment remains the way. You can't rest if you haven't pushed up fifty times!" Reply to Ms. Desi with a completely unfriendly tone.

Gilang exhaled violently, at a glance he looked towards Iqbal who was holding back a laugh from looking at him. Inevitably he had to push up fifty times. After an even fifty times, Miss Desi just left the classroom.

With a slow step Gilang walked to sit in front of Ojit. Massaging her arm muscles that became sore due to push ups. Gilang frowned. Tumben Ojit is silent today?

"Jit Lo why?" Tanya Gilang who found a sad expression on Ojit's face.

Ojit looked at Gilang with glass. "Lang,, it's dead" he said.

"Huh? Who's dead??"

Ojit opened his bag, then took out the food box and opened it. Instantly makes Gilang's stomach immediately feel hungry. "Well, make me a jit?"

"Nake it."

"Yes, share the same. Time at his own chicken opor"

"Lang..." Call Ojit sad. "It's not just any chicken, I don't have the heart to eat Paijo...!!"

"Fusally?"

"Paijo is dead, Laaang...!!" Said Ojit whining sadly.

Gilang. "This is Paijo who was made an opor?"

Ojit nodded weakly. "Can't you?"

"Yesterday Paijo slaughtered my mother without my knowledge. Because there are distant relatives who want to come so want in masakin opor. Heh Maaak, want to be angry but also can't" Ojit explained. "Just try if Paijo is his favorite chicken Mak, I continue to slaughter diem diem I must have been in the scribble of KK. If I want to get angry angry, must have been stamped by a disobedient child." The next one is upset.

"Yes that is jit. You have to inget this. One mother is never wrong. Article two, you can't be wrong. Article three if your mother is proven wrong, return to chapters one and two. Inget it!!" Silang.

"What do I need to do according to Lo? I am lonely without Paijo" Ojit said.

"Yes just buy a rooster again is it difficult? Later live in a name. Paije nah.kan nice it. Paije the brother of the deceased Paijo. Saucy right?? Or you give me the name Paija, Paiji, or Paiju. Just choose"

"Lo thinks buying chicken is like buying a wedge? If you want to buy it for me"

"Enak. I have money again ngirit. Get me buyin Iqbal noh!"

Instantly Ojit immediately directed his gaze to the entire classroom. "Where's the orb?"

"Ga know, to the cafeteria maybe"

Ojit closed his box. "Not to eat! Look out" said Ojit then went to the cafeteria. Who knows, Iqbal was kind enough to give Paijo a replacement chicken.

Gilang stared at the food box on Ojit's desk. "Dine ya? If I eat too, I can't. But if you don't eat honey, when else will you eat chicken opor? But it's not allowed to be the same ojit."

Gilang looked at his two shoulders in turn. "But on my shoulder is an angel. Ah, ga deh. Sin will be nanges in hell" muttered Gilang then walked away from class.

•••••

"Aisyah" Call Lina.

"Yes?"

"Here, give it to Brother Fariz" Lina gave Aisyah a box of fruit salad. I don't know where he got it. Maybe buy. "But tell me it's from you, not from me"

"Why is that?"

"This is how you love Fariz. Continue if it has been accepted, Lo just spoke well with him. Try to ask Brother Fariz to explain why he can get angry it's the same Lo" explained Lina. "But Lo said it's good so Fariz's brother can open his voice. Understood?"

Aisyah fell silent then nodded. He received the fruit salad Lina gave him. "Now you're looking for Fariz's brother. Good luck!!" Lina.

Aisyah smiled. "Yes, thank you Lin. I'll go first." Even though he's not so sure.

"Assynogaic"

"Greetings waalaikum"

•••••

"Hey bal..." Say hello to Ojit by directly sitting and embracing Iqbal's shoulder.

"Greetings first time jit"

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum greetings" answered Iqbal, Fariz, Ilham and Reyhan.

"What's up?"

"Buy chicken dong" Pinta Ojit without load. He was not ashamed, he was only joking. Really, really,,

"How much?" Ask Iqbal.

"Emang Lo want to buy me a chicken?"

Iqbal nodded.

"Tell?"

"Yes, how much do you want to buy? Tomorrow I bring the money" replied Iqbal lightly.

Ojit. "No, I'm just kidding. Don't be serious this time"

"If you want it, don't papa. Don't you love that chicken who is it? Paijou"

"Udah died him. In the same slaughtered mother"

Iqbal. "What Really?"

"What a lie?!"

"Pity you. How much chicken do I want?" Ask iqbal without burden.

"Lo sincerely love me chicken?"

"Why? if you don't want to"

"Yes, I want to. The max is just a chicken mastiin that you love because sincere" Reply Ojit.

"Because of pity eat him so sincere!" Iqbal.

"Yes, I bought one"

Iqbal nodded. "okay"

"Assynogaic"

The five people looked at him. Except Fariz. From his voice he knew who was coming. "Greetings waalaikum"

As usual Aisyah gave a smile to them. "Sister, this is fruit salad..." He said softly by thrusting the salad in his hand. The man just fell silent not responding.

Iqbal glanced at fariz. Then I looked at Aisyah. "Oh yes Shah, later also the salad will be eaten Fariz. Put it there"

Aisyah nodded. His hands began to put his salad on the table. "Hai Riz" His hand stopped.

He looked towards Ghea. Likewise with the girl, she stared intently at Aisyah. "It's a riz I bring vegetable salad, which is certainly healthier than a fruit salad"

"Heh who said vegetable salads are healthier than fruit salads. It also tastes good fruit salad" Sahut iqbal nyolot.

Fariz looked at Ghea. He shifted his body. "Yes, sit down next to me"

Instantly Ghea's eyes immediately sparkled with pleasure. Without a second thought he sat down next to Fariz. "It's riz, eat ya.." He said by opening his vegetable salad box.

"Lo who made it?" Ask Fariz.

Ghea nodded.

"Yes, eat it"

Fariz ate it without hesitation. "Where? It's yummy?" Ask Ghea.

"Hem, delicious. Pinter it turns out Lo made this salad"

"Yes dong..." Reply Ghea.

Aisyah lowered her head. His feet began to walk back a few steps. It seemed like he did not need to give the fruit salad to Fariz. "Aisha go first, Assalamualaikum" he said, choosing to leave rather than continue in a condition that he did not want at all like this.

"Greetings waalaikum"

Aisyah turned her body and walked quickly out of the canteen. He stopped for a moment when he met Devan. "Dad..." Call her.

Aisyah just smiled and left. Devan was silent by staring at Fariz and Ghea from a distance.

Iqbal breathed a rough breath. He stands. "Where'd bal go?" Ask Fariz.

"Go to hong kong!!" The answer then walked away.

Inspiration stands. "If lo?" Ask Fariz.

"Go from here" Reply Ilham. Right after that Reyhan also stood up.

"Lo?" Ask Fariz again

"Name"

Reyhan walked away.

"Lo wants to go jit?" Ask fariz.

"Yes, mendingan I go than see Lo both dating. Bay,"

Fariz looked at the ojit who started to step up following his three friends who had already walked away. Fariz looked towards Ghea. "Have you eaten?"

Ghea nodded. "Udah. Riz, don't think about the attitude of Temen Lo it's. They don't like me"

•••••

Aisyah walked to the toilet. He turned on the faucet and washed his face with water several times. He looked at his own face in the glass. By trying to calm down.

Aisyah closed her tap. He again walked out of the toilet to class X MIPA 4 to meet Lina.

•••••

Lina stared at the fruit salad Aisyah offered. "Cock behind? Haven't seen Fariz yet?" Ask Lina.

Aisyah shakes. "No. I met with Fariz"

"Continue?"

Aisyah.

"Sister Fariz don't want to accept this?" Ask Lina again.

"Lin" Aisyah sighed softly. "I think I should be happy"

"What land?"

"Lin, I think everything I've done has been for nothing. Fariz didn't want to tell me what the problem was. And I'm sorry about Fariz, too, for speaking well with him. I also tried to let Fariz's brother not angry again with me. But the result remains the same." Aisyah. "So I'd better stop now."

"Don't dong Syah, Lo don't stop first" Lina said. "Feasy gini, Lo must solve the problem Lo first. You can't let this misunderstanding go wrong continuously. Anyway, your problem has to be solved. If it's later you can be whatever you want to break up anything. Lo want to keep the same distance kak fariz, Lo want Deket again the same brother fariz, Lo want to keep good relations Lo same brother Fariz or Lo want to stay away from brother Fariz it's up to you. But the important thing is that the problem has to be solved first"

"This is what I'm going to ask Iqbal. I'm sure Iqbal knows everything. Okay?" Lina.

•••••

اِنَّآ اَعْطَيْنٰكَ الْكَوْثَرَۗ فَصَلِّ لِرَبِّكَ وَانْحَرْۗ

We have given you (Muhammad) many favors. Pray for your Lord, and sacrifice (as worship and draw near to Allah).

(Q. S. Al Kautsar: 1-2)

#Happy Eid Al Adha 1442 H🙏

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