Love Children Pesantren

Love Children Pesantren
A Regret



"SISTER FARIZ WATCH OUT BEHIND!!" He shouted as loud as possible so that he could be heard by Fariz. Without thinking for a long time, Aisyah immediately ran over. Without fear, what will happen.


Fariz who heard it instantly kicked the two thugs before him in turn. After they fell down, Fariz turned his back. Want to see what there is. At that moment, the prick he received. But Fariz held back his knife so as not to stab too deep. With the rest of his strength, he kicked back right in the stomach of the thug, not responsible. The kick is hard to make a man fall.


While Aisyah who saw it, immediately flowed pain in her body to see Fariz. Not getting there it turns out, one of the thugs whose position was behind by the fariz immediately woke up and took the tree trunk that was there.


While on the other hand, Syifa who came out of the stall was immediately confused because she did not find Aisyah in place. "Dear!! Where the hell is Lo? It's very nice to say...!"


Syifa walked back and forth to find. Until he looked behind the school. "Lhoh, what's going on?? " Syifa squinted her eyes. "That's Aisha, I want to do there, O Allah..." He asked when he saw Aisyah who ran and stopped turning her back to Fariz's back, until the thug's blow was inevitable. Syifa who saw him was immediately surprised instead of playing. "AAAAH...Oh, my God, I.....!!" Syifa chuckled and ran as fast as she could to get closer.


Originally, Aisyah had only intended to fend off her wood. But lost quickly with the thug until it hit his face. Precisely in the forehead. Not bleeding, but blisters. Bemoan. His head also started to turn. That was hard.


"WOI...." The screams made them look. Ilham, Iqbal, Reyhan and the teachers and school guards arrived. In addition, the students who have not returned home also follow because of curiosity.


"FOG!!" Boss orders between them. Withstanding the pain running through his body, Fariz pulled out the knife that was still in his stomach. He threw the knife at the man who stabbed him. Right hit the guy's leg.


"AAAARRRRGHHHN..." Shouting pain. Soon Reyhan immediately caught him and detained. Three of the thugs escaped, but the other four escaped.


"O Allah Aishaaah...." Said Syifa who just arrived. Seeing his friend's worry. So did Fariz, he turned his gaze to Aisyah. Staring at him with a difficult look. Sorry me.... His inner.


"Riz, let me get to the hospital" said Iqbal arrived. Before long, Ilham also came with the principal.


"Go ahead, get in my dad's car. I'm anterin to the hospital" said the headmaster kindly. The two took Fariz to the school grounds, where the car was parked.


"Yes Ampuuunn, I'm horrified to see it"


"Oh, my dear Fariz!! Well, don't look at it. How could it be?"


"Haduuh, I'm the one who takes care"


"Sister, can you come?"


Iqbal squealed and then looked. "NO! Your diem!" Ketus Iqbal's.


"Sir, please take it directly to the police station" Reyhan said, giving up the thugs he kept to the school guard.


"Yes"


"I'm going first. Assalamualaikum"


"Greetings waalaikum"


With a little run, Reyhan caught up with the three friends.


•••••


"Kania" said sheren by entering the living room of his friend's house. Indeed today they have made an appointment to study the group after school.


"Hi" Reply Kania. "Sheren Lo knows? Look at this on the rame school grub really."


"You what? I haven't opened the phone yet"


"Said Fariz..."


"Why?"


"Udah meningan Lo read it. Not my heart"


Sheren immediately opened his bag, then opened his phone and read all the chat chat frenzy in his grub wa. "Yes Ampuun, yes, how can you? Well, what now, Brother Fariz?"


"Hey look, someone said Ayesha was wounded. Oh Allah... What the hell is going on, until something like that happens?"


"If Aisha luka mah ga papa. Good even. Let me know how he feels" replied Sheren.


"Kok Lo said that anyway?"


"Yes,,,, why?"


"Lo how much do you hate Aisyah? Is it just because he's superior to Lo, and Lo continues to hate him?"


"It's not just that, you saw last week. He scolded me in the toilet. You still want to, right? If he's really good, he's not gonna do it. Why try??"


"Aisyah's intentions are also good ren"


"Well from where? Good thing you open, if until morning I key there how? Wonder what, why do you always think of him?"


"Gue obviouslyin everything is the same Lo. Let Lo not misunderstand Aisyah again." Kania. "At that time, I went to the cafe. And don't look at Kevin, your ex-girlfriend"


"Kevin?"


"Yes. You know, he used to be very bucin same Lo. And instead Lo broke up because he already had another girlfriend. Eat it he wants to give lessons to Lo, maybe because of heartache" explained Kania. "And at that time he was the same two guys, who he told to take Lo to a place that had been planned. And there the plan Lo will be taught a lesson. He said he'd make Lo nyesel leave him. That night, my desk was just like Kevin's desk was next to his meal I could hear it all."


"And at that time only Aisyah knew my worries. He's the one who helped me make nahan Lo not to get out of school first, because in front of the gate there's been a man who was looking for Kevin Lo. Eat Aisyah forced to ngunci Lo in the toilet. And he also told me to always take care of Lo. Because it could be any time they come again findin Lo"


"When we went to school, we met two thugs. Do you remember? He took Lo, but it didn't work because of the sound of a police car from my cell phone. The two of them were Kevin's men" Kania continued to explain at length. "Do you still want to hate Aisyah? He's never been mean to Lo sheren. He is also the same as Lo, want to make his parents proud through achievement. So there is nothing wrong if he continues to get good grades. There is nothing wrong with him being a class champion. There's nothing wrong with him being trusted by a teacher. Because Aisyah deserves it!!"


"Try saying the same to me. When Lo is evil with him, Aisyah ever reply? No right?! What when Lo is angry and despicable, is Aisyah also bales? Never has he? Then why can you hate that same as him? Aisyah is too kind to accept hatred from Lo. You should have realized that. Envy, spite, hate it all is useless. If you want to get first rank, you should learn more sheren. Not even hate people. What's with Lo hating Aisyah, Lo so rise to number one? What hate can make Lo's value superior to him? Don't you?"


Sheren was silent. It is true what Kania said. He also remembered, when Aisyah lent him a hat during the ceremony. As a result, it was Aisha who had to accept the punishment instead of her.


Sheren gave a long sigh. "Udahlah, I don't want to make a fuss with Lo. We continue to learn" said Kania.


"Kania, I'm going to school now. I want to see how it is now there. You wanna come?" Ask sheren.


•••••


"Had the mother of medicine. In Shaa Allah will soon also dry his wounds. The important thing is adequate rest" said Bu Wahyu. She is an eleventh grade IPA teacher. As well as people who usually deal with health problems in school.


Aisyah nodded. "Yes Mom. Thank you very much"


"same. Mom go first. Excuse me"


"Yes"


Bu Wahyu stood up and walked out of the UKS. "Where is Shah?" Ask Shah.


"Smortals"


"Alhamdulillah. Go straight home, or do you rest here for a while?"


"Go home and fa. His rest let in the pesantren aja"


"OK" replied Syifa by helping Aisyah get off the UKS bed. "This is Lo's bag let me take it"


"Eh no need. Later even hassles lhoh you"


"Ga papa's. Here,, take off the bag"


"No need for fa"


"Really?"


"He'em. Don't you"


"Yes already. Uh shah, I'm thinking of Fariz. How is he doing now?" Ask Syifa. "Yes, even though I'm with him, but I'm worried. Then why what then?"


"So his blood came out a lot shah. I'm terrified I saw it. What about dehydration of blood is Fariz?"


Aisyah frowned. "Blood dehydration?"


"Yes. I think the lack of blood is the max of the Shah" Syifa replied.


Aisyah sighed softly. Arriving at the school grounds, they cross paths with sheren and Kania. "Where's Fariz?" Ask sheren.


"Yes in the hospital" Syifa replied.


"Why don't you guys go there?"


"Why is it??"


"He sent you to the hospital with us. The time is not in the jengukin anyway" Sheren took Aisyah's hand. "Corn"


"No!" Reject Aisyah. "Emm, I can't be sheren. I can't go there"


"Why?"


Aisyah let go of sheren's handrails smoothly. "My head is dizzy" he answered.


"Ah yes. Aisha wanted to rest. If you want to see Fariz go. When will we" Sahut Syifa. "Gue same Aisyah go first. Assalamualaikum"


"Greetings waalaikum"


•••••


News of the incident spread widely. Both at school and in the pesantren. The thing that made Abah immediately anxious and went to the hospital with Ustadz Rizwan.


"There's nothing to worry about, sir. Luckily, the prick he received was not too deep. We've also been doing medical treatment to avoid infection." Doctor says. "But we recommend a few days of hospitalization here, so we can monitor the situation of the santri. Although the puncture is not too deep, but the puncture occurs in the abdomen. Where in the section, there are many important organs in it. So we have to make sure everything is okay. How sir??"


Abah nodded. "Yes doc. Do your best for my son" replied the man. His love is considered to be his own son.


"Good sir. But before that, please immediately pay his administration yes."


"Yes doc"


"I'm sorry"


"Yes please"


"Yes"


"We apologize for this incident that happened at our school. Honestly, I am ashamed as the principal of the school cannot protect my students. Can't keep order, safety and comfort in school." Speak with bowed.


"Mr no need to apologize. As humans, we do not know what is going to happen. This incident, never before would it have occurred to my father that this would happen?"


"Yes mr. kyai. Then, the cost of Fariz's hospital will let the school bear"


"Ndakn't. Let me endure it all. Better the money is used as well as good to meet the needs in school" replied Abah softly.


"Yes already then. Kyai sir, I'm going home. Tomorrow In Shaa Allah I will come back here to visit Fariz"


"Jih, please..."


"Assynogaic"


"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"


The headmaster immediately shook Abah's hand. Then walk away. Abah walked into the room to get to Fariz. "Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"


Fariz. "Waalaikum salam, Abah" he answered, trying to sit with Abah's hand.


"Have it, don't move much" Abah said. "Change here just want to make sure you're okay"


Abah sighed slowly. "Son, if there are any problems of any magnitude, do not solve them with anger. We cannot make the right decisions when we are controlled by emotions. Abah knows you have a problem, but it would be nice to solve it well."


"As in the hadith history at thabrani. La taghdob walakal Jannah. Which means, don't be angry then for you heaven."


"Yes, Fariz, I'm sorry"


"Make what happens as a learning as well as an experience. Do not repeat again. There is no benefit, even your own loss. If you're angry, you better shut up." Abah. "Yes Abah has returned to the boarding house again. One of you three, keep Fariz here. The other two followed Abah and Ustazd Rizwan back to the boarding school. Tomorrow is Sunday, if you want to come here please. Abah does not forbid you to visit the sick, let alone Fariz's roommate. Must be Deket really??"


"Cepet cured gih. Even though worship pain should not be left behind. Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"


"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"


"Yok Riz, the spit is healed. Ustadz is also ready. Assalamualaikum" said ustadz rizwan.


"Waalaikum salam ustadz."


"Let me be here. You go home" said iqbal.


"Yes, we go home first. Assalamualaikum" Pamit Ilham.


"Greetings waalaikum"


"Cepet healed" Reyhan said and walked away with Ilham.


Iqbal looked at the silent Fariz daydreaming. The thing that made him shake his head. "How come I'm Riz, Lo why didn't I faint??"


Fariz. "Lo ngarep I fainted?"


"Yes that's not it. You run out of skewers, cook normally anyway. What are you eating? Stab Riz, not hit!!"


Fariz was heavy. "This pain, not how much heartache Ayesha"


Iqbal. "Emmm, I'm starting to feel there's a sign of regret from Lo"


"Well, how many times have I said that regret at the end is not at the beginning. Lo sihe ngeyel. Dumbass!"


Fariz stared hard at Iqbal. "Say what Lo?"


"Pinter!! So bad Lo wants to be stupid like Ghea!" Answer Iqbal.


"Lo make my mood drop drastically bal! Go there" Get Fariz out.


"Yes I'm gone. Going to rest. Don't mind much. Assalamualaikum"


"Greetings waalaikum"


Iqbal walked out of the room. And that's when he met Ghea. The girl looked very worried. "Bal, Fariz in the dalem?" Ask her.


Without thinking, Iqbal immediately forced Ghea to leave. "What's going on here?"


"Yes want to see Fariz. Why bring me here?!"


"Lo just wanted to go!"


"Lo has no right to evict me! I want to see Fariz!"


"With me, Fariz knew it all. Know that Lo is the real culprit. So don't try to meet Fariz, or Lo will instead make him emotional and make the atmosphere so violent. Fariz is now resting, so he can't be disturbed!!"


"Gue just wanted to meet!!" Reply Ghea insisted.


"Lo made Fariz that way! So don't make her condition worse! Look now, because of Lo Fariz who was the victim. And Aisyah was also injured. You really don't know girls are shy about Ghea. Now I say go"


"Gue ain't leaving before I see Fariz!!"


"GO!!" Jerky Iqbal. "Lo go alone, or I'll force Lo to leave"


Ghea silently stared at the cynical Iqbal. He turned his back, choosing to leave while still harboring a sense of worry and wanting to see Fariz soon.


•••••


20.57


Iqbal massaged his head. Looking dizzy at the women who were still crowding inside the room of the room in Fariz's room. From then on, they haven't come home yet. Moreover, every hour there was always someone coming.


"Heh heh heh, you have gone home. It's been night. Fariz also wants to rest" said Iqbal.


"Well, can you please stay here, sister?" Ask one of them.


"Lo Ngadi! can't"


"Well, brother, when we just came Lo"


"Udah you're here an hour hey! Go home there. You know you're all here"


"Oh yeah, we're going home. But tomorrow we come here again can ya? Well, I still want to cement Fariz's sister"


"Whatever. I'm home!"


"Yes yes. Excuse me. Cepet healed yes brother"


Fariz nodded small. "Hm. Thanks for Dateng"


"Oh yeah definitely dong brother. Sisters ain't sick in the gengukin."


"Here you go home!" Iqbal.


"Yes yes. Da-Dah brother" said the woman by waving her hand. Followed also by his friend who prayed for Fariz to recover quickly.


Iqbal immediately heaved a sigh of relief after the room returned empty. Only the two of them remain. "Crazy Riz, from late afternoon until evening gini rame keeps room stall Lo. Present, know gini let Ilham or Reyhan aja guard"


"Ga's sincerely looking after me?"


"Not sincere. But they are the ones who make me dizzy. It's usually just a rumor. See, try to be in some fruit this much?" Tanya Iqbal saw the fruit parcel that was put on the floor because it was not enough to put on the table. Not only fruit, they also bring gifts that do not know what the contents are.


"Yes, you will eat at the pesantren. I'm diem, don't worry anymore" Reply Fariz participate dizzy. Fariz closed his eyes. His mind turned back to Aisha.


"Bale"


"Hm..."


"Where is Aisha now?"


"Yes how do I know. I'm here"


Fariz opened his eyes. "Why does he still care about me? In fact, I've said that it's not worth it"


"Yes, that's the difference between women who are actually good as women who pretend to be good"


Fariz looked towards Iqbal who was sitting leisurely in the chair. "Does Aisyah still want to forgive me??"


Iqbal pressed his shoulders. "Where do I know. Aisyah is a baaeeek. Maybe in sorry. But I guess..."


"What looks?"


"It looks like he will stay away Lo deh" replied Iqbal ngasal.


Fariz gave a long sigh. "Originally he knows, no matter how much I'm with him. I could never hate him. As powerful as any effort I make can remove the name Aisyah from my heart and mind, I also never can. And just this first time, I feel like it."


"Choose the bucin" said Iqbal without burden.


Fariz sighed softly, trying to be patient. He was speaking seriously, from his heart. But it seems, Iqbal is not suitable to be invited to vent. Instead of making his heart calm, it made his mood so bad.


•••••


رَبَّنَا ظَلَمْنَآ اَنْفُسَنَا وَاِنْ لَّمْ تَغْفِرْ لَنَا وَتَرْحَمْنَا لَنَكُوْنَنَّ مِنَ الْخٰسِرِيْنَ


“Yes our Lord, we have wronged ourselves. If You do not forgive us and give us mercy, we will be among the losers"


(Q. S. Al A'raf: 23)


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