MUZACHA (It's Love Or Obsession)

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'Well we announce, the third champion santri putra won by jeng jeng.'

"Kak plis kak should not be hung" said santri putra.

Naura just chuckled.

'Okay third champion in achieved by Gilang, second champion achieved by Jamal, and first champion in won by Achaa,'

"Yey." said Cilla and the puput jumped.

'Eh wrong yes this is a son yes putra.'

"Yahh." whining Cilla and Princess.

"Weirdly you know that santri son" said Acha.

"Yes, yes" said Cilla.

'The first voice was reached by jeng jeng jeng, Rohman.'

"Yeyy." shouted Rasi who was the center of everyone's attention.

The constellation who realized was immediately bowed in shame.

"Ciee.." ledek his friend's.

"What the hell." said Rasi smiling shyly.

'Eh yes the champion please go forward, later the princess also directly forward aja do not want to usually be embarrassed.' Naura chuckles.

"Well brother mah." whine santri princess.

'OK continue to the princess, the third champion won by Widyaa.'

"Well." said Widya and the gangs.

"Thankful that dong also dapet." said Acha.

Widya immediately looked away and directly advanced onto the stage.

'The second champion was won by Rahma, and the first champion was won by...'

Everything's tense.

"We don't have the wealth to work with" said Liani.

"Syukuri aja win do not win which is important we have partition to enliven this santri day event" said Acha

His friend nodded calmly.

'Shohibah Lillah.'

"Aaa." they hugged.

'Please move forward, this champion is the result of the judge's value in the value of the costume and sholawat or verse that was performed.'

The jury also distributed the prize to the champion, and those who did not enter the prize champion were distributed by the committee.

'For those who do not get champions do not be discouraged you will also get a prize, thank you for the partition in enlivening this santri day event, it does not feel we are at the end of time, we end with hamdalah.'

"Alhamdulilbornobbil 'alaamiin." ucapa all.

'Santry...'

"Can!" say all.

'Santry...'

"Great!" say all.

'Santry...'

"Life lillahi ta'alaa Aamiin." said all.

'Aamiin, okay we shake hands with each other, forgive each other, sholawat together too.'

"Sholatulloh salaamulloh 'alaa thohaa rosulillah, salaamulloh salaamulloh 'alaa yaasiin habibillah.." sholawat badriah chanted while shaking hands.

Naura recited the Devotion.

O santri.

Remember the purpose of coming and having you here.

To perform tholabul ilmi.

And attaining the highest degree in the eyes of the Divine.

Remember why our parents sent us here.

Not that they don't love.

But they want the best for the daughter.

Because they want you to be the defender of them in the court of Allah later.

Because they want you to be independent.

Loving them with devotion.

With an irreplaceable love.

With the breadth of experience and knowledge sought.

O santri .

It is time to prove yourself.

be a just leader for the country.

Your noble character you always hold high.

Rest assured, there is something waiting for you after so much patience that you live, which will make you stunned until you forget how painful the pain is.

Follow what the teacher says because your teacher is your second parent here.

Be like a flower that gives fragrance even to the hand that has broken it.

How honorable is science, because the man who has none says that he has knowledge and how dishonorable is ignorance, because the man who has it says that he is not stupid.

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At 17:00, the students returned to their rooms, and they laid down their exhausted bodies.

Acha who is making words in her diary, Cilla is drawing, the princess is playing her mobile phone, Rasi is memorizing the hadith, and Liani is taking pictures of her friend who is busy.

Drett. dret...

"Rin your phone sounds like it" said Acha.

There is no lawfulness.

"Rin..?" Acha look around the room.

"Ririn where?" said Acha.

"Bep bathroom" said Cilla who focused on her image.

Crick...

The door to the room is open.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Ririn.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warohmatulloh." everyone answered.

"Rin your phone from earlier the sound is rich there is a phone" said Acha.

"Well, you know, your mother's rich." said Ririn.

Ririn rushed to pick up her phone that was in the carger.

"Ahhh yes mother" said Ririn.

The eyes of his friend's friend were immediately fixed on Ririn.

"It wasn't raised you mah" said Ririn.

"It's not good for Rin" said Acha.

"Huh usually likes to play lift" said Ririn.

"Eheh, it's just focus again" said Cilla.

"Yes from earlier very focused, until there are a dozen candid photos of you on this camera" said Liani.

"Ih Liani jail ah, delete it" said Acha.

"No memory of wle" said Liani.

"Try looking here!" said Acha was about to grab the camera.

"No!" liani said avoiding the spoils of Acha.

Dret..

Ririn's phone rang back.

"Syutt Ririn wants to pick up the phone from mother" said Ririn to calm his two friends.

Acha and Liani nodded.

"Assalamu'alaikum mother?" said Ririn.

(Wa'alaikumussalam warohmatulloh, how are you doing?)

"Alhamdulillah Ririn good mother, mother healthy right?" said Ririn.

(Alhamdulillah healthy son, my mother wants to talk.).

"What are you talking about, Mother?" ask Ririn.

(There is a family of my best friend who came here for your sermon, how would Rin like you to accept?)

Ririn was silent without a word.

(Rin.?)

"Are you mother?" said Ririn.

(Where?)

Ririn walked to the end of the room away from her friend's whereabouts.

"But Ririn is still in college" said Ririn

(Yes he is ready to wait for you to graduate, so just wait for your answer yes or no, his people are good loh sholeh, understand the handsome religion as well, you accept yes, mother fits perfectly with him.)

"It is according to the mother who is the best, In shea Allh Ririn received" said Ririn with a heavy heart.

(Alhamdulillah, jaudah ya nak mother tell father first, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam warohmatulloh" replied Ririn hanging up the phone.

Ririn looked down.

"Maybe this is the best, today Ririn already belongs to that person, and it is not good if Ririn still expects a bang Ustadz." inner Ririn.

Unfeeling the clear crystal fell onto Ririn's cheek immediately erasing.

"Thank you for whoever comes. Because each has been sent as an outside guide."

❤Jalaluddin Rumi❤

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Adhan maghrib reverberated all santri rushed to the mosque and performed congregational prayers.

"The indescribable smile on the lips of a cheerful Ririn rich Acha, what is this?." Inner acha.

"What was the mother saying on the phone, until Ririn glum gini?" inner Liani.

After that they talk to the teacher.

Salat isya berjama'ah.