Love Children Pesantren

S That Who?

21.25

"Hhhhhhhhhh, Lin..." Call Syifa by nudging Lina's arm. "Lina..."

Lina. "What?"

"Lo why is it?"

Lina shakes. "Ga why napa"

"Have you finished your job?"

"A little more. Wh why? Want to help you out?"

"No ah" replied Syifa. "Lin, I'm going to school tomorrow"

"Is she healthy?"

"Udah. Yea? I'm doing it here anyway. Just sleeping sleeping doang. My back pegel tau"

"Yes already"

"Can you really?"

"Yeah..."

"Uuuu yes!! thank you Lin," Syifa said with a hug to Lina.

"Ih Lo why the hell is little bit swooping?" Ask Lina in wonder.

"Emang why? It's important, right??" Reply Syifa lightly. Syifa let go of her embrace. "Lin, you promised to tell me. Why did you tell me to make Aisyah's makeup this morning?!"

Lina glares. "Hssstt, don't say it out loud" Lina said by looking at Aisyah who was focusing on studying on her bed.

"Yes. But you tell me why?" Syifa asked in a whisper.

Lina gave a long sigh. "Ayesha's relationship with Fariz is not good anymore"

Syifa. "Again good? Why?"

"Gue doesn't know why either." Answer Lina.

Anyway, tomorrow I have to see Iqbal. His inner.

•••••

Aisha held her stomach. He sat on the mattress by unzipping his bag. Removing the drinking bottle and mag medicine he bought yesterday. Since yesterday it seems like the sense of mag began to recur. Aisyah swallowed the medicine and then gulped down the water in her bottle.

"Oh my God, may it not get worse" he murmured with the bottle closed.

"SAID, HAVEN'T YOU?" Lina shouted from outside the room that was waiting for her to go to school.

"YEAH LIN, BENTAR..."

Quickly Aisyah put the medicine and the drinking bottle back into her bag. He walked quickly and closed the door.

"I'm sorry it's a long time" he said.

"Yes, papa. Go straight away if so yuk" Sahut Syifa.

They started walking. Aisyah held onto her stomach, hoping that the pain would subside soon.

•••••

He ran here and there looking for iqbal. I don't know where that guy went. Lina walked towards the warehouse. Although Iqbal is less likely to be there. If he's not there, he'll go to the rooftop. Today too he had to force Iqbal to tell him everything.

Lina stopped her steps. He looked at Ghea who was standing in the middle of the passageway leading to the warehouse. "Ghea??"

Lina hid behind the wall. I don't know, he wanted to know what the girl was doing.

"No!! I said no yes! Not satisfied do you guys I give that money ha?" Ghea spoke to the person behind the phone.

"Still less you say? The five hundred million money I gave you is still lacking?? Heh that kind of money is not a small nominal!!" Continue by hanging up the phone. "Shoppers them..."

"Five hundred million dollars?" Lina muttered asking. "Why do you also think about his business"

Lina looked back at Ghea. The girl turned around and walked out down the hallway. Lina stepped towards the warehouse. "Sepy. I think Iqbal isn't here"

Lina again ran towards the rooftop. It's the last place, hopefully the person in the car is there. Lina stepped on the topmost last step. Sure enough, iqbal was there with a friend he didn't know.

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum greetings" they answered, looking at Lina.

"Wih wih, there is Dateng" said Ojit.

"Udah, you just want to go" Tell iqbal.

"OKAY. Sip dah, thank you very much bal. You are good already"

"Hm"

Smiling Ojit. "Well, I go first" He stood up. "Assalamualaikum" he said

"Greetings waalaikum"

Lina caught a glimpse of Ojit. Then he stepped up to his position right in front of Iqbal. "Gue search where it turns out to be here,"

"What's up?" Ask Iqbal.

"Please let me know about his problems Aisyah same brother Fariz bal. I'm sure, Lo knows everything" Lina said without being stale. He doesn't want to waste time.

Iqbal was silent for a long time. "Bal, don't forget dong. Let's tell the story" Lina said.

"Lin, I don't think I can"

Lina squeaks. "Why? Why can't you ha? Bal, if you don't want to tell me when the problem is over. I don't want to see the ice that continues to be appreciated just like Fariz!"

"Gue promised Fariz I wouldn't tell the same story who was who"

"If you don't want to tell a story, it means you're just letting the problem drag on."

"It's not that"

"Certain what?? You are equally prolonging the problem if you think gini bal. Then why if you break a promise for good? Making the relationship of the two brothers good right?"

"Emang Aisyah equals Fariz's brother?"

Lina squeaks. "That's not how I understand Lo. Muslims are brothers."

"Oh"

"Yes, it's a story"

Iqbal. "Room..." Call Lina.

"Yes yes, okay. I'm telling stories"

"From the cake" muttered Lina.

Iqbal sighed softly. "So Fariz said that Aisyah had kidnapped her sister"

"Huh? Whahuh? Repeat once again"

"Yes, so last semester Fariz went to her grandmother's. And there, his sister was kidnapped by the same people for money. And Fariz said the man was Aisyah's man"

Lina shook her head strongly. "No, I don't believe that Aisyah did that. There must be another mastermind behind this."

Iqbal. "Is it possible that Ghea did that?"

Lina. "Ghea??"

Iqbal nodded. "That's a prediction from reyhan"

"But Reyhan knows? Tell me the same story about him"

"No. I'm not telling you about this matter to anyone but Lo because I mean it."

"Certainly? How could Reyhan know?" Ask Lina.

"Gue doesn't know how Reyhan can predict this. But he said it was most likely Ghea who confessed it. Do you know what Reyhan's brain is? He can tell even if he's not told"

Lina was silent for a long time. "Bal, Brother Fariz has no intention to ask the explanation first with Aisyah? Or maybe find out. Why does he believe that?"

"He believed because there was evidence. The man gave evidence to Fariz in the form of chat. And that's from the ayesha number" answered Iqbal.

"Yes, but I don't believe it too, bal..."

Iqbal pressed his shoulders. "Where do I know"

•••••

"Assynogaic"

Syifa raised her head. "Greetings waalaikum"

Adit sat down next to Syifa. "Fa, is it healed?"

Syifa nodded. "Yes Alhamdulillah"

"I'm sorry, I didn't take a look at Lo at that time"

"Yes, papa. You are camping again"

"Who are you here waiting for?" Ask Adit.

"Sir Reyhan. From earlier ga nongol nongol"

"Emmm," Adit stared at Syifa. "Fa, Lo why do you like Reyhan's sister?"

Syifa. "Kok Lo ask that? I like it because I like it"

"Because of the handsome?" Ask Adit.

"Not because I like it"

"Because of pinter?"

"Because I like"

"Because of rich?"

"Ih, it's been said because I like it" Reply Syifa.

"Yes, what's it like?"

"Like it, because I like Reyhan. Ah, you don't know. I love it all the time" replied Syifa.

Adit sighed slowly. "Dit, Why?? Do you like me too, brother Reyhan?" Ask Syifa.

"No. I like it the same way"

Syifa mangosteen mangosteen. "Oh, it's good that way"

Adit frowned. The answer of Syifa, far different from the answer of other women when there are those who reveal their feelings to him. "Good?"

"Yes great. Than you hate me, you better like me. Aye right?"

Adit just smiled clumsyly then nodded.

"Ehem Fa..."

Syifa looked over and smiled widely. "Sir Rey...!"

Reyhan looked at them flat.

"Em fa, then I'll go first. Assalamualaikum" Adit said.

"Waalaikum salam. Heart of dit"

"Yes"

Reyhan. "Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum salam. Sister, Syifa waitin from earlier know..."

"Who was that?" Ask reyhan.

"Addit. Why?"

"Well?"

"Who? adit?"

"Hm"

"Oh, don't do anything. Just sorry for not taking jengukin syifa." Answer Syifa. "So don't you apologize for ga jenguk syifa? Adit's just sorry, huh"

Reyhan was just staring in front. "Sister, brother why aren't you Syifa?"

"Busy"

"Busy what?"

Reyhan sighed slowly. He looked towards Syifa. "Busy doing graduation exams" replied Reyhan.

Syifa. "Oh yeah, I'll graduate soon, okay? If you pass can not see again dong," said sad.

"Do not be sad, if fate will meet again"

"If it's destiny?" Ask Syifa.

"Think of yourself" replied Reyhan jutek. Syifa pursed her lips. "Hemh,," His sizzle.

"Sir Reyhan was like that again. Cuek, jutek, cold. Then Syifa should what if Reyhan kayak first again? Should I chase? Syifa already knows now, the nature of the woman is pursued not chasing" said Syifa.

"Keep what you want?" Ask reyhan.

"Yes, don't be so silly. Asik little it lhoh kak so people. Attention if you can. But Syifa isn't sure if you can care for a girl"

Reyhan standing. "If you want my attention later"

Syifa frowned. "When later?"

"If it is halal." Answer Reyhan. "If it were the same Lo. If it's any other woman, my attention is to that woman. Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum salam" Syifa. "Oh Allah, if so may Reyhan be the mate of the servant. Amiene..."

"If this is the story, I have to ask Dinda for advice"

•••••

Iqbal looked at Lina who was still speechless. "Lo want to investigate this case?" Ask.

"Hm? Want anyway. But it's hard. You see, the pesantren is not as free as at home" replied Lina.

"Keep Lo what?"

Lina scratched her forehead. "Eh, I think we need his brain's help, brother Reyhan."

"It's up to you."

"Yes bal, I think the bell is coming in soon. So I went to class first huh"

"Yes"

Lina stands. "Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum salam. Lin, if you need help tell me"

Lina nodded. "okay." He answered and walked to class.

Lina walked towards her desk. He sat down with both hands supporting his chin. Long to think.

"Did Ghea do it?" He mumbled asking. " It crossed his mind when he heard Ghea talking over the phone. "Five hundred million? What's that money doing?"

Lina went back to remembering what she had heard. His mouth was wide open. "Don't.....!!"

"Well I have to talk to Iqbal again" Lina stood up and ran out of class. Right in front of the door, he held back his steps.

"Where are you going?" Ask Ms. Lia.

Lina smiled. "Aaa emmm, Miss Lia.."

"This is the bell, so please go back to the table. Mom's lesson will start soon"

"L-yes Ma'am..."

•••••

Sunday, after dawn prayers directly in continued by teaching. After teaching, the students immediately carry out their holiday activities as usual. Except Aisyah who got the task to return memorized five early juz in the recitation by Dinda. In mushola, he continued chanting verses per verse with a microphone in his hand. In Dinda's hands was a small Qur'an and its translation. He was busy correcting the memorization of Aisyah.

08.15

"مَا يَفْعَلُ اللّٰهُ بِعَذَابِكُمْ اِنْ شَكَرْتُمْ وَاٰمَنْتُمْۗ وَكَانَ اللّٰهُ شَاكِرًا عَلِيْمًا"

Surah An nisa verse 147, is the last verse in juz five. Aisyah ended her reading by tashdiq.

"It's over?" Ask a mbak mbak who will probably continue from juz six to juz ten.

Aisyah nodded. "It's gone" he answered standing with Dinda.

"Sir, if that's what we'll excuse me" said Dinda.

"Na'am. Tafadhol"

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" he replied.

Aisyah and Dinda walked out of the mosque. The sound of the bass began to be heard again. The mother began to read from the first verse of juz 6 behind the microphone in her hand. Hm, if the morning has been horrified murottal Qur'an added spirit yes certainly work.

"Assalamualaikum" Greet them as they enter the room.

"Waalaikum greetings" replied Lina.

Aisyah walked over and sat on the bed. Dinda walked to the bathroom to wash her clothes. Lina looked at Aisyah who was speechless staring at the screen of her phone. He's speechless.

He believed because there was evidence. The man gave evidence to Fariz in the form of chat. And that's from the Aisyah number

He looked back at Aisyah as Iqbal's words flashed through his mind. "Evidence chat?"

"Dear..." Call her. "Gue can pinjem hp Lo bentar?"

"Oh yes, I can. This,,," Aisyah thrust her phone without hesitation.

Lina smiled. "Favor"

"Yes"

Lina opened the wa app. Search and check one by one the contacts in aisyah contact. Aisyah kept looking at Lina. I don't know what the girl was looking for on her phone?

A few seconds, Lina was silent when she found the initialed contact 'S'. "Who is this?"

Aisyah moved her head. See what Lina means. He shook his head confused. "Ga knows Lin"

"You sure you don't know?"

"Yes. You see, I never miss a contact that I just gave you the name Situ doang."

"Here you go see the number, sure you don't know it?" Ask Lina again.

Aisyah nodded back. "No"

"Who is the contact? Where's Lo on the block again" Lina fell silent.

Isn't this not the kidnapper's number? But how can I use Aisyah's phone? Lina scratched her nape.

"Well, has Lo's cell phone ever been on the same token or someone else?" Ask Lina.

"Early"

"Who?"

"That's you pinching my phone"

"No, no, no, no, except me, Syifa and Dinda. Temen Lo the other"

"Ga I think"

"Haa has Lo's phone ever fallen? Or missing?"

"No Lin. What's wrong, huh?"

Lina shakes. "No, what's wrong" he replied by returning Aisyah's phone. "Thank you for being on Pinjemin"

"It's the same"

Lina sighed slowly. "Certainly why could it be contact kesimpen on his cell phone Aisyah? Duh, this is a real problem that makes me dizzy. Very ruwet!"

"S...S who is it?"

•••••

Syifa lifted the bucket containing the clothes that had been washed with a slight objection. When he wants to walk to the boarding school rooftop, he accidentally crosses paths with Dinda.

"Dinda Dinda" Call her nimble.

Dinda Smiles. "Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum salam. Coincidentally meet. I want to ask" Syifa said by lowering the bucket in her hand.

"What?"

"Din, how can we know who our soul mate is?" Ask Syifa.

Dinda speechless. Then shake. "Not knowing I'm the fa."

"Well, continue the way to be able to mate even though how a mate?"

"If there is a God who knows about it. But if you like someone else, it's better to do it. Say his name, ask God to take care of him. Who knows in kabulin?!"

"Oh that,,"

"Yes." Yeah." Dinda speechless. "Sir Reyhan, is it for sure??" Guess Dinda.

Syifa gave a wide grin. "Hehe, you know Lo"

"Oh yes Din, I want to dry my clothes first. Assalamualaikum"

"Greetings waalaikum"

"Eh Din, I doain hope there are people who like Lo and Lo's name in the fight in prayer" Bisik Syifa.

"Eh Syifa..." Dinda reflexes.

"On Aminin cake. It would be beautiful if it really was."

"Oh Allah, the distance was his thought. The important thing is that education must first be completed"

"Yes yes, it's up to you to Din" Syifa replied by lifting her bucket and then walking away. Dinda looked at Syifa with only a head-shaking gurgle.

•••••

فَاتَّقُوا اللّٰهَ مَا اسْتَطَعْتُمْ وَاسْمَعُوْا وَاَطِيْعُوْا وَاَنْفِقُوْا خَيْرًا لِّاَنْفُسِكُمْۗ وَمَنْ يُّوْقَ شُحَّ نَفْسِهٖ فَاُولٰۤىِٕكَ هُمُ الْمُفْلِحُوْنَ

Then fear Allah according to your ability and listen and obey; and infuse yourself with good wealth. And whoever guards himself from stinginess, those are the lucky ones.

(At Taghabun 16)

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