Love In Pesantren's

first foothold

That day was on the 10th of Shawwal, I Nimas Humaira ushered my parents to a boarding school that would later become my place to study.

At that time, I had just graduated from junior high school.My father decided to enter me into pesantren because of various considerations one of them because for school, school, my father is no longer able to work hard especially at his current age which is starting to enter the age of twilight.

Understandably I am the youngest of four children where all my brothers have been married.

The second consideration I entered this pesantren because here it turns out there is a package program C even B for me to get a diploma later here commonly called wustha and ulya.

The first time I came here my feelings were mixed especially at that time I was still innocent and innocent.

For a week I kept crying in the kobong calling our room santri.

In one kobong there are five people from various regions, various properties.We who are new to know are required to share in everything including personal goods.

let's meet my kobong friend.

First, Siti Solihah she is black sweet and cute.

Second, Sofia Mufliha was the most cheerful person among us.

Third, Rista al Munawar seems like she stars in our kobong one of her unique hobbies she likes to dress up with her trademark red cabo lipstick.

Fourth, Hulliyah Sypa, if he is the quietest among us.

From the time I entered the pesantren to the present, my story was beautifully framed about the love for the creator, about togetherness, and about him my future priest.

Today exactly ten years I have been in the pesantren.I include santriwati who rarely go home.

Moreover Bi Haji, our name for the wife of the leader of this boarding school.Bi Haji has been very close to me, all work whatever it is, including teaching always ask for my help.Alhamdulilah can be this close to him.

Although many say Mama Haji is K.H Turmudji, a firm and even hard man guiding his santri but I do not feel so, for me any kind of devotion is one of my obligations and respect for him.

Here I have more entertainment, the children of the child yes they are my students who always make me smile when tired and sleepy santri disease.

In Kindergarten I don't teach alone, there are four people who teach here.

Siti Solihah my friend, ust Aaron, and ust Zamzam.

"dear dear njai first deek" I called Arsyil one of my students with a smile of sincerity

Teaching children aged 4 to 6 years has its own challenges.

More details about my story will continue with our author who said he already had two finished works but who read to all, oops astagfirulloh..

Let the author string the words together I will observe the results.

##Nimas said that??

Hello my readers are amazed this time I will restart a story that I think is beautiful and inspiring.

Sorry if the whole section contains sara.

There is really no other meaning just want to present sweet things that are not always about romance.

Hopefully no one offended, the rest of all the words of Nimas earlier I will remodel and add a little more so more drama

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