Love In Pesantren's

Life motivation

Today the munaqosah is held, the children of prospective graduates and graduates have gathered to meet the Hall. The tense face was clearly printed from the parents who were also present to watch their children who were about to be tested for proficiency in the shipment.

Unlike their parents who are suffering from nervous syndrome and anxious expectations, the children who are on average six years old are even fun to joke without feeling any nervousness.

Hulliyah who was preparing at that time also witnessed how different the mindset between adults and children.

Adults should have a lot to learn from plain children. If children today fight tomorrow they have played back, but adults who already have mature thoughts are often childish and vindictive.

"Assynnnya ... Hulli."

Greetings disperse the musings created in the head of Hulliyah.

"Goddessalam, Nimas?"

Hulliyah knew that the one who gave the greeting was Nimas. They hugged for a moment, then Nimas sat down next to Hulliyah.

"Eh, not there! This is the place of the escort" said Hulliyah.

"I'm also a companion, Bi Haji asked me yesterday to be a companion for the children."

"Where are Zamima and Khalila?" Hulliyah's eyes went around combing the Hall in search of the children of her best friend.

"Mima was taken by my mother to her house, if Lila was at home with Mother-in-law," Nimas said, slowing down her voice as the event was about to begin marked by the officers who had started arriving.

The event was going on smoothly, the children who seemed calm turned out to have really mastered the short suroh-suroh memorandum and do'a-do'a options tested today.

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After the event, Nimas and Hulliyah were still in the Hall. They checked the value that was given by the munaqosah officer.

"Oh yes Li, Rista will come here," Nimas said shortly after they cleared the papers containing the value.

"When?"

"The fifteenth day he said" answered Nimas.

"Fifteenth is now."

Nimas paused for a moment to remember the day and date of today.

"That means today. Hayu ah we're out! Who knows if Rista has come."

Hulliyah and Nimas were excited to finish the papers and then they came out of the Hall with bright faces. They miss Rista the centil who used to be the prima donna kobong.

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Hulliyah and Nimas looked for the figure, the figure of Rista among the many people who were in the Pesantren area.

The large number of people who were there made it difficult for them to find Rista.

"Not come yet, to my kobong yuk!" bring Hulliyah.

They walked side by side through the hallway to the Hulliyah cowboy located at the very end.

Hulliyah and Nimas were stunned to see someone sitting in front of the Hulliyah cowboy. A person wearing a long scarf was sitting on a bamboo bench reading a book.

"Ristas?"

Nimas assures that the man is his best friend.

When the person turned his head, excitement was instantly created between them. Hulliyah and Nimas hugged his friend who also spread his arms to welcome the arrival of two people who had been waiting for.

They hugged to melt the longing that had been frozen.

"Is there anything odd?"

Hulliyah took off her embrace and observed Rista's belly covered in a long veil.

"You pregnant Ta?" tanyakanya.

Rista nodded while giving her sweetest smile.

"Alhamdulillah."

"Yeay .. alhamdulillah, I got a new beat." Hulliyah girang not kepalang.

"Firsty eating, when is the child himself?" nimas Goda.

"Yes, when? If we can soon let the age of the child is not much different, we continue to enter the same Pesantren."

Rista.

"Ah her old illness relapsed. Come on in first!"

Hulliyah who refused to respond to the habit of Rista who always fantasized then invited his friends to enter the kobong.

"Take Li where?" ask Nimas.

"I was in the kobong for two days, Neli went home" replied Hulliyah.

"Wah .. can you tell Bang Haqi nginep?"

Again Nimas teased his best friend.

"Ye .. whichever is possible," said Hulliyah.

"Ish .. you."

Hulliyah stopped responding to the ravings of her two best friends and preferred to open the small closet drawer that was beside her bed.

"Eh here! You guys still want this photo?"

Hulliyah took out a picture without a frame and showed it to Rista and Nimas.

"Jeez, this is us."

Nimas suddenly glazed over looking at the photo where the five of them were inside.

"Sofi most beautiful yes mashaalloh," said Rista who was also covered with novelty.

"Allohummaghfirlaha warhamha wa'afiha wa'fuanha."

They prayed for Sofia.

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After sadness there must be happiness, after loss there must be victory.

At least that motivation can be held by humans to be excited to live this life as aikhlasnya.

Tonight the Hulliyah pondered to herself in her cobong. Everything he had passed was now one step away to a normal life. A wedding does not always look beautiful at the beginning.

Hulliyah only hoped there would be no obstacle in her sweet plan ahead.

Hulliyah's daydreams instantly froze when there was the sound of greetings and knocking on the door from the outside.

"Waalaikumussalam, who?"

Hulliyah opened the door and was surprised to see someone behind it.

"Sypa Night ...."

The greeting of someone who always called him Sypa convinced Hulliyah that this was not a dream. Yes, Haqi is coming.

"Can I come in?" ask that person again.

Hulliyah blinked from trying to master herself from the shock.

"I-iya please!"

Hulliyah opened the door wide.

"What are you doing here?" hulliyah asked as soon as they entered the cobong and sat on their feet under the bed.

"Ngapelin wife," said Haqi lightly.

The simple sentence was in fact able to make a pink hue poking clearly on both cheeks Hulliyah.

"Sypa take it easy, I have permission from Mama Haji. Even if he says it's the last." Haqi chuckled in light of Mama Haji's threat to her when she asked for permission to stay at the Pesantren.

"Sister shouldn't stay here! If other students know I'm not good."

"Yes, this is the last one. I ask permission from Sypa to return to Palembang" said Haqi.

Hulliyah turned towards Haqi who was next to him.

"To Palembang?"

Haqi nodded as he sighed deeply, his gaze turning heartily. Hulliyah looked at her in trying to guess the meaning of her husband's gestures.

"Sick, now hospitalized."

"*Innalillah*i, what pain is Abi?" ask Hulliyah.

Haqi now faced Hulliyah, looked at his wife's face and stroked her cheek gently.

"I don't know for sure what pain Abi has, so tomorrow I and Ummi will go there."

Now that Hulliyah had lowered his head in lethargy, there was a sense of unwillingness to let Haqi go.

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