Love Children Pesantren

Justice

5 Days passed, now Fariz's condition has also begun to improve. Gradually, his energy had started to recollect. The doctor said the wound on his stomach was almost dry, and that he might be home from the hospital in a few days. Hope so. Fariz, he didn't think too much about the pain in his stomach. After all, he could also endure the pain. But not with his mind that kept thinking about Aisyah. Yeah, he couldn't help thinking about it. By Allah, he wanted to fast school so that he could meet the girl.

"Yes, we go first" said a student who visited her. Fariz nodded.

"Get health. Bay sister..." He waved his hand. Fariz simply replied with a thin and flat smile. The woman walked out of the room with a friend.

Not long after, Iqbal came. She still wears her full school uniform and her carry bag. Maybe after school, he came straight here. "Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum salam" replied Fariz. "Lo why come anyway?"

"Oh, don't you like me Dateng came here?" Ask Iqbal. "Evil Lo Riz, my heartache Lo gituin" continued in the tone of the person who was hurt. "But I just want to see Lo's situation, but Lo didn't even expect my arrival. Tega....."

"Udah is already. Long time Lo's behavior more and more similar to ojit and cross. Gini yeah, we've been friends for three years, you should know when I need time to make my own when I need friends to accompany."

"Gini yes, people if sad there are two types. First the person who wants to be alone, the second the person who wants to be accompanied. Well the problem is I can't understand the contents of Lo's heart, can't understand the contents of Lo's mind. That's how I know when Lo needs to be alone" Reply Iqbal looked at Fariz who was sitting on the bed with his legs straightened.

"Yes yes, now I want to be alone. Go out aja gih"

Iqbal. "Or gini I won't come here" he said by opening one of the fruit parcels on the table, then take an apple. "Gue asked for the fruit. I need nutrition because my heart is hurting"

"Take aja. If you need all of them. I don't need that fruit..."

"It's boiling, but unfortunately I don't want to." Iqbal.

"Fariz..." The two of them were shocked at the arrival of Ghea who had just entered the room. Fariz stared hard at Ghea. He tightened his molars.

"Ngapain Lo is here?" Tanya Fariz coldly. "GO!!"

"Riz, I just want to look at Lo"

"Gue don't need you to go!! Now I'm asking Lo to go!!"

"Ghea already, let Lo go" Timpal Iqbal.

"Riz, please permit me to meet Lo. Just a second"

"Heh, what are you doing if you don't see what??" Ask Iqbal.

"GO GHEA! I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU HERE!" Jerky Fariz.

Seeing Fariz who was really angry, Iqbal immediately pulled Ghea's hand. Take him out of the room.

"Close the door..." Get Fariz.

Iqbal closed the door as Fariz had asked. He let go of Ghea's hand violently. "Gue told you the same Lo, never dare to come here!"

"Gue just wanted to see what's wrong?" Tanya Ghea nyolot does not accept to be treated like that.

"Yes, there's nothing wrong with looking at someone who's sick. But consciously, Lo's arrival even made the person more sick. Lo's arrival even create a riot. And Lo's arrival doesn't want Fariz! Know!!" Iqbal. "Why? Why are you looking at me like that? Oh, amazed yes because I can say spicy words that make you offended?"

"Gue will still come for Jengukin Fariz" Reply Ghea.

"Fariz's orders are more the same as Aisyah than the same Lo. Your attitude from Aisyah. Try Aisyah who is in the position of Lo, surely she will nod and answer yes. Because he's pinter. Not like Lo, stubborn brain is also not in use. If Lo still insists Dateng come here, only Fariz's emotions are what Lo dapet. And Lo know, emotions are very influential for health. How does Fariz want to be cured if he continues to be emotional because of Lo. Think that's Lo?? Eat the brain in a little, not just the ego that you are ahead!!"

Ghea stared dislikefully at Iqbal, he walked towards the door and knocked on it. "Fariz, horrifying me yes, I will be here again when" he said. Hearing that Iqbal immediately rolled his eyeballs.

"What kind of beauty is her husband? Cassian. Can stress be possible" murmured Iqbal.

"Who's stressed?" Ketus Ghea asked.

"Lo!!"

"Ga's clear" Ghea replied and walked away.

"Basic stress girl!" Iqbal said sitting in a hospital chair. "Hemh, I want to eat an apple just not calm because of him"

•••••

Fariz sighed softly as a silent voice enveloped his room. Only outside voices are heard. He closed his eyes, but not yet fully closed, the sound of the door knocking back made him feel a little annoyed.

Tok tok...

Fariz looked at the closed door.

Tok tok...

Fariz whining. He massaged his forehead trying not to rub who was knocking at the door.

Samar, he heard the sound of the door opening slowly. "Gue told you, just let Lo go!!" Said Fariz who was reluctant to look at who was coming. The sound of footsteps was more obvious in his ears.

"Lo doesn't understand what..." When Fariz turned his eyes from the front to the person who was now standing on the edge of his bed, the thing that made him surprised because he was wrong.

"Sister..." Call Aisyah with a smile.

Fariz's heart beat faster, what if Aisyah thought that she was driving him away?

"Dad...Lo..."

Aisyah put a black plastic bag containing fruits on the table. "Aisyah bring fruits, brother, sorry can only bring it. If you don't want to..."

"Gue will" Cut Fariz.

"So, how's he doing?"

"Gue has improved" replied Fariz. "Dad, finally Lo came, I want to..."

"Aisha went straight away, brother"

"Not now Shah" Pinta Fariz.

"So my sister asked Aisha to leave"

"Gue thought Lo was..." Fariz sighed slowly. "Dad, I didn't want to be disturbed because I thought about Lo. I thought someone else came."

"Gue wants to talk to Lo" continued Fariz.

"Aisyah here just want to see big brother, look good sister, Aisyah was relieved. So Aisyah wants to go straight home"

"Lo's mad at me?" Fariz asked which made Aisyah instantly speechless.

"May heals quickly. Assalamualaikum"

"Dad, please don't go home yet..." Fariz said, but not by the girl. "Dear...!"

Aisyah kept walking out. "We go home now yes" he told his three waiting companions.

"How much is a shah?" Ask Lina.

"We will not have permission from Abah if we come here" replied Aisyah. Yeah, after school they came straight here to see Fariz.

"Yes too" muttered Syifa.

"So, you want to go home?" Ask dinda.

"Yes. It's not papa, is it?"

The three of them stared at each other.

"Oh ga papa, ga papa. If you want to go home, let's go" replied Syifa.

"Sister, we go home first" said Aisyah.

Iqbal nodded.

"Thank you Dateng"

"Yes the same. Assalamualaikum"

"Greetings waalaikum"

"Sister. Come,, Assalamualaikum" said Dinda.

"Greetings waalaikum"

"My balls are good, too..." Lina.

"Lin, I want you to do something" whispered Iqbal.

"Something what?"

"Ghea"

Lina remained silent.

After understanding what Iqbal said, he immediately smiled. "certain. Why not?"

•••••

"JIYAAAH, Ciee Aisyah won't talk to you? Definitely it!" Iqbal said by entering the room.

Fariz stared at his friend. "That's great if you sneak me. If I'm cured, look out!"

"Yes Lo ngeselin. Dateng people come here to make money, even in the banishment" replied Iqbal. "Lo should be lucky dong Riz has my tea. Faithful comrade."

Fariz rolled his eyeballs. "I'm a fruit"

"You what?"

"Whatever"

Fariz. "Where from?"

"What?"

"Fruit."

"From here..." Iqbal pointed at the fruit parcel that was on the table.

"Gue wants fruit in plastic"

"Well, what's the difference with this one?" Ask Iqbal.

"Different. Take it from plastic"

Iqbal put the banana back where it came from, his hands began to stretch open the plastic. "You what? There's wine, pear equals orange"

"Wine"

Iqbal took a sprig of purple wine and gave it to Fariz. "Where did the fruit come from?"

"Aisha" answered Fariz.

"Hm, pantesan." Iqbal.

•••••

The next day when Ghea arrived at school, in the mading clearly displayed his picture with the writing of criminals under it. "Now, a criminal like this the picture must be uglier" said a girl beside him by adding some ugly scribbles on his face.

"HEW! Max Lo what?" Ask Ghea did not accept.

"What a thing, really. The news is wide. And Fariz is sick too because of Lo!" He answered lightly and left.

Irritatedly Ghea pulled one of the papers stuck in the mading. "Huh, who the hell is this?? How insolent!"

"Ghea!!" Someone called out to him from behind, making Ghea instantly turn around.

"Lo was called the principal."

Degs...

Ghea's heart immediately beat incoherently. Fear, worry all felt mixed up in him. Is this maybe all about it? So, what will he receive later.

With worried steps Ghea walked into the principal's room. His mind kept thinking about the negative things that would happen to him. His eyes were round in shock when he saw Papa Fariz there. Next to him was a middle-aged man. Her papa.

"Papa, um..." His murmur looked at them with a fixation. Everyone who was there looked directly at him.

"Ghea please sit down!" The principal's orders.

Ghea gulped his saliva strongly, he walked slowly. Sitting on a chair that took him straight to face right in front of the headmaster. "Assalamualaikum" The voice of greeting again broke the silence in the room.

"Please sit down" Pinta, the principal, told the person who had just arrived. As usual, Aisyah gave a friendly smile to everyone. He sat down on an empty chair beside the sofa that was sat by Papa Fariz and his father Ghea.

Miss Desi who was in the same room, locked the door tightly. Outside, some disciples were peering through the window.

"We already know everything" said the headmaster. "And this, not a trivial matter."

"Just right away, we decided to get Ghea out of school." Further. "Well, we all know by now Ghea's third grade High School. And in the near future, the graduation exam will be held. So, the responsibility is indeed if we have to get out of school. But what he is doing right now is fatal. In addition to committing criminal acts, Ghea also must have tarnished the good name of this school"

Ghea who heard it immediately closed in shame.

"Surely, we are deeply disappointed and ashamed of this kind of action. Whether it's a mistake from us, the school or the parents' mistakes in educating their children. However, here we have never taught our disciples to take such actions. Especially when it comes to slandering people. That's not the lesson we teach here."

"So for the mistakes and omissions from the school, we apologise profusely. And we, especially me, make sure this kind of thing doesn't happen again at our school" the principal said. "Ghea, since you are also slandering others, so right now in front of us all please apologize directly to the person."

Ghea exhaled a rough breath inadmissible. I feel so lazy to apologize to that girl. "Let's go ahead" said the principal.

Ghea stood up from her seat, after which she turned around. Looking at Aisyah who was also looking at him. Then turned to look at his bowed papa holding in shame. With a forced step Ghea walked slowly closer to Aisyah. He looked at the girl with hate.

Ghea stuck out her hand, making Ayesha who was sitting directly standing up. "Gue's sorry." Ghea. Non-selfish.

Aisyah shook Ghea's hand. "Aisha sorry" he replied with a smile.

But it was that smile that made Ghea even more resentful and resentful towards Aisha. He tightened his hand. Actually, you'll look at me like this. That's what he said. Ghea quickly let go of her hand.

"And don't forget to apologize to Mr. Aris." Hearing that Ghea immediately walked a few steps to the right. Stop right in front of Papa Fariz who was sitting.

"Of..." Call her. "I'm sorry." This time he was sincere. Sincerely wanted to be truly forgiven by papa Fariz.

Ghea looked at the father Fariz who did not want to see him, and he also let out a long sigh. "I'm honestly very disappointed in you. My trust in you is already too great, but it is broken. It's hard to forgive you Ghea. But I will try to cut. Regardless, what you're doing is endangering my daughter."

Ghea was silent at the answer.

"Well, I once again made it clear that Ghea had been expelled from school. Today too, he is no longer our responsibility, today he is also released as part of this school, and we leave this responsibility back to his parents. We think this is the true outcome of justice. And please get out of the room because the problem has been talked about and solved well. Thanks for the cooperation."

Papa Ghea stood up and walked over to her daughter. Holding her hand tightly, so tightly that it made Ghea grimace in pain. "We go home" he said slowly, still holding his head in shame.

Forcibly, he pulled his daughter's hand out of the principal's room immediately. When he opened the door, the sound of cheers that sounded compact made him more down embarrassed. "HUUUUUUUUUUUUU......"

"Ga thought it was bad for him."

"Oh, it should be in jail anyway."

"Well, it's better to get out. It's really cool that there's such a villain here."

"Worse yet he accused Aisyah of abusing it. That's really bad."

The various whispers pierced Ghea's ears, making the girl want it to feel like they were filling their mouths one by one. But his hand continues to be pulled by the father to quickly get out of school.

"Ghea...!!"

The call made Ghea look back. "Pa, stop for a while" But in fact, his words were not at all written by his papa.

Ghea held back her steps as well as her papa's hand in order to stop for a while to pull her. "Then..."

Naira stopped right in front of Ghea. "Lo's really out of school?"

"Udah. Today"

Naira's face immediately turned sad. He hugged the girl standing in front of him. "That means tomorrow you're not going to school here again? We can't see you tomorrow?" Ask her and then let go of the hug.

Ghea nodded. "Yes"

Naira sighed slowly. "Why the hell do you have to do that kind of thing? I want our farewell good, not even kayak gini"

"Hhssstt,, already. It all happened." Reply Ghea.

Papa Ghea immediately pulled back her son's hand, no matter what they would say to her farewell. He, did not want to hold back too long all the shame that had peaked.

Aisyah just saw all of it from a distance. His mind was instead thinking about how it would be when the four of them separated. No matter how good the farewell is, it will still be painful.

"Dad"

The three of them came and stood beside Aisyah. "Ghea really out of school?" Ask Lina.

"Yes"

"Yes!! It's good that it is"

Aisyah. "Kok you're Lin's smile instead?"

"Yes why not? Than did he do anything at this school? Keep making the same problem. That's not how much he's done."

"This time I agree with Lina" Sahut Syifa.

"I also agree with Shah. It is appropriate for Ghea to get the right thing for his actions. He must be able to take risks." Timpal Dinda's.

Aisyah. "You guys are doing this anyway, what are they both doing right now?"

"Why are they both?" Ask Syifa.

"parted"

"If the separation will certainly be sad."

"We'll be splitting up like them too." Aisyah.

The three of them were silent. "Udahlah Shah do not talk separate first. It's still two years away." Timpal Lina's.

"He'em, later even bring it sad again me" Reply Syifa.

"But those two years will surely pass quickly without us noticing."

The most important thing is to enjoy every moment. Togetherness, joy and sorrow, difficulty everything.

Live what we have to live, and enjoy every challenge that greets us in life. Because what you live today will be a history story about your life tomorrow...

Good bad, sweet bitterness of the story, depending on what we scrawl on this day...

...-dinda-...

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اِتَّقِ اللَّهَ حَيْثُ مَا كُنْتَ

It means: "Fear Allah wherever you are." (H.R Tirmidhi)

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