Love Santri And School Teacher

Chapter Nine.

Elsewhere, the acromes that choose to go from the mushola to the classroom terrace are covered with views by plants.

he could have gone home first because the raincoat was always carried in the trunk of his motorbike.

.

But after looking at the left right was not found by others in the school, he chose to keep waiting until the rain subsided.

‘i can not leave it alone, but I also can not be alone there’. Diletkkannya bag on the bench terrace class while slaughtering Sintya from a distance

The rain did not subside, it was seen that the water fell on the other water puddles that had first reached the ground.

Her eyes were closed and enjoying the rain that afternoon, with her mind singing, she mingled a song that felt appropriate to the current situation.

There are always people singing and dancing

Behind the black clouds

May someone light up this dark side

Waiting like a rainbow

Loyal to wait for the rain to stop

I always liked it after the rain

in december.

In december

Song by: Greenhouse Effects “December”

Then he saw again the figure of his teacher who was still faithful to enjoy the rain there, while occasionally playing a gadget in his hands.

30 Minutes passed, the rain gradually subsided, he saw it into the mosque. The reason for staying had been to ride towards the parking lot of the motorbike, still seen from a distance. Not shaking He was hiding himself

“Alhamdulillah” long breath Akrom watched the figure of a woman has passed from his perspective out of school.

Then he grabbed a bag and immediately he took his motorbike and followed out of school and went home to the boarding school after feeling there was nothing to worry about.

Along the way he pondered asking his little heart why he did not understand what was really happening.

'what am I? don't I understand there are worries, there are doubts, there is nervousness, and there is hope at the same time since I first met her brother Ridho?'

indeed, Ridho and Akrom have been friends for a long time, since they both sat in the high school SMK.

and he also visited several times to the house of Ridho, just never met with Cintya who was getting S1 education in other cities.

until he arrived in his cottage, he walked to his quiet room, indeed all the friends in his room were students who also received education outside the cottage

lying tired by his mind, looking at the sky of the room as if decorated with a painting of a woman's face that some time haunts him.

"why are you, bro?" greet Dimas who just came home from school as well.

"no apa2 dim"

"chrome story, who knows if I can help with a solution"

silent, Akrom just smiled forced to answer Dimas' offer.

"have you ever been in love with dim?" The acrome that opened the sound shook his friend.

"why did you fall in love?" ask Dimas.

"ah was asked to change his name" Akrom replied in a sewot tone.

"hehe. ever, why chrome?" say dimas with a smile.

"are you in love with chrome?" tanya dimas makes sure.

"i don't know, I've never had a problem, so don't know how it's falling in love" she replied flatly.

"who the hell made someone as cute as you about women fall in love?" investigate Dima with eyebrows raised.

"there are, I doubt, between falling in love or not, between the truth it's worth it or not" and then a long sigh.

"definitely beautiful? how's Nisa krom doing?" tanyanya while laughing chuckling.

"no, he made you" Akrom replied as he glanced at Dimas.

"know Napa bro?" pinta Dimas.

"i'm not sure dim, if I'll tell you later"

"yes? lookout no!"

"yes, I want to sleep"

"eh shucks instead of sleeping" muttered Dimas

The acrome that closed his eyes only to avoid the clumsiness of his friend.where at all he was not sleeping. his mind continued to force him to live

elsewhere, there is also the heart of a woman who is racing with her thoughts.thinking in such a memory that continues to trigger the heartbeat.

'does he? is true? but why?'

his murmur looked out the window of the room illuminated by lights from inside the house, looking for answers that might come.

the late night finally forced the pair of beautiful eyes to fall asleep.

(POV Author)

the next day, Cintya did not go to school because it had arrived time off before the holiday.

he sat in the living room watching TV alone.

"why am I a kangen gini the same kid? not meeting a day just makes me like this' he thought that was not at all concentrated on seeing the tv show.

"nduk later anterin mother buy the needs of hawker shipping huh?" invite Bu Wiwid to disperse his daydream.

"e. uh yes ma'am" she replied in shock.

"eeeeeh day-day gini kok nglamun you nduk?

"shayangin ice jells huh?" ledek Bu Wiwid with a smile.

"ah mother. Tya strong buk times" He asked.

"yes, who knows, just out of it anyway" replied Bu Wiwid sewot.

"there's nothing Mom" as she hides her nervousness.

"why? mom's daughter is in love, isn't she?"

"eh i-. don't ma'am, what the hell?" embarrassed answer.

"hemmmm. mother was once young" then passed still with her smile.

Bu Wiwid passed by leaving his busy daughter holding a smile in embarrassment.

*****

elsewhere, Akrom was preparing some of his clothes and books to take home tomorrow.

because even though it has entered the holiday of Ramadan and holidays, Akrom still took the time to study the book of flashes.

which closes one book in lightning time that is a month in the month of Ramadan.

where later tonight is the last chapter of the book he studied, which means that he is already khatam and tomorrow he can go home.

"you came home picked up by yourself dim?" ask Acroma on Dimas who just entered the room.

"i was picked up by chrome by my father" he replied

"if you?" Back to asking.

"i'm alone, all of you bring my bike home and I want to service at home" replied Akrom.

"be careful bro, will Lebaran play huh?"

"this is dim. later the children there is anjangsan to kyai-kyai no heck?" ask Akrom.

"don't know if that, because yesterday there was no news"

"well, let me know later"

"ready Broo" while two thumbs Dimas in the fore.

in the evening they finished the last chapter, then they went to Dalem Yai to go home and hope for barokah.

"Assalamualaikum" their greetings and some of his roommates.

"wa'alaikumsalam, enter kang" replied Pak kyai Ahmad to his students.

then they kissed his hands one by one in full ta'dim.

"sak derenge ngaturaken sedoyo kalepasan, Kulo you guys rummage badene pamit wangsul kanten glintatanipun sampun khatam Yi, you nyuwun barokah dunganipun kyai, (previously sorry all the mistakes, you are sorry, me and my friends want to leave because the flash has been khatam pak kyai, and we ask barokah prayer from kyai)" said Akrom slowly and politely while bowing his head ta'dim.

"oh nggih kang, sing ngati-ngati Yen Ning njobo hut, dijogo ilmune, dijowo practice Ojo Sampek Leno keno gudhone ndunyo, muroja'ah e tetep in conjunction, Ojo Sampek pedot. like tasbih, tasbih, Yen pedot isok mbok talenti nanging until confused goleki ronceane sing kecer" (oh yes kang, who carefully if outside the hut, guarded by his knowledge, guarded by his practice, not to be lulled by the temptations of the world, muroja'ah his continued, not to be interrupted.like prayer beads, if broken you can connect it, but you will have trouble finding a prayer beads that fall scattered)" dawuh Kyai Ahmad wisely.

"nggih Yi, ngestoaken dawuh (iya kyai, we follow the order of kyai)" said dimas.

then Kyai Ahmad prayed santri-santri sowan with amin'i by them.

then one by one shake hands regularly and do not forget to kiss the back of Kyai Ahmad's hand, then exit the ndalem area and return to their respective rooms.

the next day after the completion of the prayer duha'. Akrom, Dima and other roommates said goodbye to each other to go home.

some are picked up, some are taking their own transportation, some are carrying motorcycles.

Akrom immediately lifted his bag on the motorbike and drove his motorbike towards home.