Love Santri And School Teacher

Bringing Cintya home

“mbak, our family has a past that hits our hearts” Akrom starts to tell stories with with a far-sighted look ahead.

Cintya hesitates to ask Akrom to continue her story but on the other hand she is so curious.

“I actually have a sister, and I'm not the only child” kalimt Akrom stopped his body looks vibrating.

“dia is now in the lap of ALLOH” Akrom sighed.

“Achrome, sorry. Do not continue if you do not want” said Cintya looking towards Akrom. In his view a man he always relied on to take care of him, but now he is fragile to remember his sister.

“nothing, I have to tell you so that you know my reason, also so that you do not know this from mother. Pity she had to remember something that hurt her”

“formerly, sister. Sister Rania her name, when I was in 6th grade Elementary School, she was 1st grade High School, she was so beautiful, smart and kind. We all love him. And because of her beauty so many people who fight over it, not all by the way well, one day there was a friend who intercepted her on the street exactly as you experienced earlier this afternoon, that person blocked him also because of the heartache rejected by my brother” Akrom regulate his breathing, his chest tightened by the sadness and anger that became one.

“ia will be raped by the man and his friend, while he is about to do so, my brother kicked ******* the man fell to his knees and fled. And pursued by his only friend” tears have been dripping in the Acromal eye pelup. Cintya who listened felt her heart tremble to imagine the heartache that the Akrom family experienced.

“and arrived on the highway, for driving speeding my brother hit a parked truck. Because he did not have time to wear a helmet he died in the hospital due to bleeding in the head of” Akrom lid which now covers his face with a prayer mat that has been in his hand.

“already chrome, do not continue” prevent Cintya to no longer continue the story because she also felt pain, especially Akrom as her sister.

“that's why if you remember, my mother's same father always advised me to take care of you, a woman who was my choice” Lajut Akrom tried to regulate the breath to be calmer.

“because they don't want me to be like sister Rania?” guess Cintya who answered a nod by Akrom.

“and therefore also mother always ask you to come home, because mother misses the figure of a daughter at home” said Akrom tearfully remembering two figures of women who very much he loved.

Cintya nodded her head. In him he was determined to be a friend for maftukhah even though he could not be a sister of Rania but at least he could be a relief for longing for Maftukhah.

“tomorrow we go to the grave of Rania yuk Krom?” invite Cintya to make Akrom shocked by the talisman.

“ngapain?”

“ya look at Rania Krom. He must be very upset with you” said Cintya memelas.

“you're home from school tomorrow huh?’’ answer Akrom.

“Okey bos” says Cintya spirit.

“yasalah let's go home, already night mbak” take Akrom glance at his watch.

‘chrome, later even in searchin father I” replied Cintya.

Then they headed to the motor park and drove their motorbike to get out of the mosque courtyard and towards the Cintya house, with Akrom following the speed of the Cintya motorbike from behind.

“assalamualaikum” greetings Akrom and Cintya when arriving at the terrace of the house.

“waalaikumsalam, enter bro” replied Ridho who is playing PS in the TV room.

“not working with Dho?” tanya Akrom saw her friend was busy playing PS.

“nih, I guarantee this time you will lose” said Ridho gave one PS stick to Akrom.

“huh basic boy, meet toys instantly forget the world” scolding Cintya see the behavior of Akrom and Ridho.

“alah mbak do not bother, this is a man's business” replied Ridho whose view could not be separated from the screen in front of him, while Akrom just laughed at hearing the debate of his sister and brother.

“eh son mother has gone home?” greet Bu Wiwid from inside the room after the prayer.

“iya ma'am, sorry ya Cintya home kemaleman bu?” rengek Cintya desperately wished her mother an apology.

“iya nduk, Just mother always ask permission, say first clear where? Same who? Whynot? What else is a girl like you nduk. Worrying” Bu Wiwid's tirade over Cintya's carelessness.

“iya ma'am, sorry. On the other hand I am the same Akrom ma'am, also earlier to the house of Akrom” replied Cintya throwing to Akrom.

The acrom that felt himself called immediately realized and pause the game on PS’nya.

“lah bro, why on pause? Want a goll? No reason to run?” ridho's nagging who didn't accept Akrom suddenly interrupted their game.

Akrom did not care about Ridho's ravings immediately stood up to Wiwid's mother and kissed her hand while putting a smile on the face that felt innocent.

“have been chatting here from earlier, just said there was a mother? Ha?” ledek Cintya towards Akrom over the PS game which made her unaware of her surroundings.

Acroma who gets questions like that only scratches the nape of his neck even though it is not itchy, while Ridho is just silent just afraid to be the target of nagging brother and Wiwid next.

“see tuh bu, the same Akrom Ridho if you have played do not know around bu” said Cintya composted her mother.

“alah you, whose omelin mother you are using the event to shift the target to Arom all nduk?” bu Wiwid.

“yahahaha, do not have a week not hit, lo saying mother same Akrom ya?” pout Akrom towards Cintya then pampered to bu Wiwid.

“father can-can you two grab mom. The point is you Cintya everywhere must be permission, even though to the house acrom, even though the same acrom. And you Krom mom ask please always ingetin it the Cintya make always pamit” firmly bu Wiwid warns Cintya and Akrom alternately.

“iya bu ready. Insya’ALLOH Akrom always ingetin mbak Tya for permission kemanapu” replied Akrom spirit mimicked the attitude of respect at the ceremony.

“good, how do you go? Do you always want permission wherever you go? If you do not want yes already do not go anywhere” asked bu Wiwid still with a firm tone.

“kan Cintya has not replied ma'am? How to answer first?” gerutu Cintya's.

“iya Cintya will always permit anywhere ma'am. Cintya promise” said cintya mantab.

“loh nduk just got home? From where?” ask Mr. Rohmad who emerged from the house mosque.

“eh sir, playing from the house of Akrom” replied Cintya grinning horse kissed his father's hand. Followed by Akrom who also kissed her hand.

“you guys are so close there is a hubunan what exactly?” asked Mr. Rohmad to make the two of them look at each other.