My Love Grows In Pesantren

episode 5's

It did not feel like it was the Sunday that today, el would go to the cottage to start a new life there, to improve himself, to organize his long-empty heart when his parents left

" please, later also fitting holiday you can come here again" said el when he saw his sister building, where he and his brother were raised lovingly by both parents

" let no one change this house, many happy memories while with them" said el quickly get into the car to avoid falling tears

after a long time on the way they had arrived at the residence of grandparents, yes they planned to deliver el to the cottage together

" grandmother's granddaughter came too" said the grandmother as she hugged el very tightly.

" Assalamualaikum cake, grandma" said the arland behind the el surprised those who took off kangen

"greetings waalaikum, let's go in first, let's talk first inside" said grandfather invite them into the grandfather's house

"grandfather hope you will make a pilgrimage to the grave of your parents, starting today you must be able to sincerely accept their departure." explained grandfather began the conversation

"deg" makes the eyes of arland and el meet

"but arland could not cake, before people who ditch mami equally papi meet kek" argued arland

" it can not not land, but not yet, and grandfather is sure you can sincere land, not you know a little about religion is different from el land, el land, you should be able to guide him to accept this harsh reality" Grandpa advised

" yes cake" the great-grandson of Arland lowered his head

"let's go to the cemetery before we go to the cottage" Grandpa asked

arriving at the family cemetery wijaya, looks very clean because the grandmother always comes every day to clean the tomb of the child and his daughter-in-law, because only papi albert his only child who has now been absent with his beloved daughter-in-law.

"deg" feet arland and el felt heavy stepping when in front of his tomb papi and his mami, only twice he came here during the burial of his mami and papi, his papi, and while telling el where her mom and dad rested last time, Arland was involved in the funeral procession of her parents, and when el was in a coma for 4 days and her grandmother was in severe shock over the news of the accident of her son and daughter-in-law, it was one of the reasons arland did not let el stay with his grandmother, afraid to trouble her

"ikhlas kan lah land" elusan on the shoulder of arland tear down his tears that had been pendam, hugging the navel of the papi

"api sorryin arland has not been able to sincere pi" cried arland broke

while el is still sculpting, his tongue feels muffled, looking at the navel of papi and his mami

" huggle your el pusara mami, pour out all your grievances" grandma advised

"mami." ran to her mama's belly button, crying all the time.

grandfather just hugged his grandmother, bracing her for their obligation to give way to his grandchildren to let go of their departure

"hopefully they can really make a cake" said the grandmother in a hoarse voice

" insya alloh dear" said the grandfather tightened their embrace

after a long time of mourning at the funeral, they decided to rest at the grandfather's house and decided tomorrow to go to his cottage, his grandfather and grandmother very well understand the current state of their hearts, and the,

the next morning at the residence of the grandfather in a scene with the grandmother who went back and forth here and there to check the needs of el during the cottage, in the city, say very lebay but that is the affection shown by her grandmother who does not want to lack even the slightest of her grandchildren when d cottage, even she excitedly asked ustadz ustadzah to guide her grandchildren sincerely, he said, grandma is very well known in the cottage because often follow a routine study at the cottage as well as one of the donors in the cottage let alone albert and arland alumni of the cottage.

"how many times have you checked? not satisfied either? " ask the grandfather who was repaid by the grin of the grandmother

"it's all cake" replied the grandmother with a smile

Tap tap tap the sound of footsteps on the stairs stopping their activities

""masya alloh, is this grandma's granddaughter? you are so beautiful, dear" said the grandmother to el

this time she was wearing a shar'i outfit like her mother used to be

" el had promised yesterday the same papi mami to change grandma, el want to be proud papi same mami even though they can not see the change el, el, but I'm sure Alloh must have told papi and mami that she had changed trying to be better" said el with a genuine smile

his grandparents were moved to see a sincere smile that had not been seen on his beautiful face for a long time, making everyone stunned let alone his brother who just came out of the lower room to hug his sister tightly.

"thank you dear, already wanted to cry brother, and keep smiling like that, a very beautiful smile like mami" said bang arland

"insya alloh ban, pray el bang to remain Istiqomah" which is only in the bales nodding the head by arland

they also went to the cottage on foot because it was only 100 meters from the grandfather's house to the cottage, along the way many neighbors who greeted and praised the good looks and beauty of the el, and, especially now that they smile a lot so that it exudes the beauty of their faces

"*masya alloh geulis pisan"

"enya, nu lalaki ge meni his caseps"

"the son of alm sir albeth sanes? "

"muhun jiga na mah, da sareng nek amy and pak anton*"

there are still many words of those who admire arland and elisyha

"bade nganterken incu yeuh nu awewe ka hut ceu" replied nek amy

" ouh slave and alm sir albeth?" ask the people again

" muhun ceu" explained grandma

"ti payun her ceu, tos rada noon ka hut na, punten ti payun her ceu" said grandmother amy

" muhun mango" replied the resident

finally they have arrived at the door of eumah kyai nanny pesantren al manah

"Assalamualaikum "

"Waalaikum salam, mr. anton come in" replied kyai

" this is my granddaughter who I want to leave in the cottage" said grandfather

"ouh this, hopefully at home here" replied Pak Kyai who only bales senyman by el

"Assalamualaikum "

"walaikum salam" replied in unison

"land from earlier? " tanya faqih while shaking hands

" this new nyampe qih" replied arland

"grandfather, grandmother "sapa faqih and her takjim salim to see the girl next to grandfather faqih just smile greeting him who in bales sincere smile by el to make faqih fascinated the first time

"hmm" deheman arland shocked the faqih

"it was next to my brother's grandfather qih, which I told lo" explained Arland

" ouh yes land" replied faqih

" faqih call usi the same help take his drink" said Abi

" yes bi" replied faqih

they chat for quite a long time el just smile listening to their speech, occasionally chiming in the questions that are shown to him, he said,

"Assalamualaikum" said the middle-aged woman estimated age of 40 years more,

"walaikum salam" replied in unison

"oh punten lami sir, grandma" said umi

"te nanaon" replied the grandfather.

"this is arland yes, it has not played here for a long time, it is already big" said Umi

" yeah umi, sorry arland only now can visit abi and umi" replied arland

"iya umi also know, you are busy, umi likes the same faqih how you are" said Umi

" keep this his sister arland sir? " ask umi

"yes umi"

"el salim used to be dear" said grandfather

"elysha umi" said el introducing himself while salim takjim

"can umi hug nak" pinta umi just in bales nods el's head, until el felt a sense of warmth spread in his heart, making el stiffened and glazed eyes glazed glass, glazed, umi who sensed something strange let go of her embrace

"why son?" tanya umi wafts el daydreams

"can el hug again? " please ask el with a hoarse voice to hold back her cries

everyone felt moved as el hugged Umi so tightly, even arland to the point of shedding his tears which he quickly wiped away, strengthening his heart

because she felt her front clothes wet, umi was sure the girl who hugged her was crying,

"let out all your cries, son, umi know the story of your life, let out all the tightness in your heart, umi is ready to accommodate your stories and cries, do not you self-slam. " advice Umi while continuing to stroke the head of the girl in her arms.