My Love Grows In Pesantren

My Love Grows In Pesantren
episode 8's



Canda laughter filled the kitchen, women of other generations are cooking while laughing cheerfully, more precisely his carefree babble el like complaining to his mami only, along with umi el can feel some of his life, more precisely, a young man watched behind the kitchen door


" maybe this is what Arland meant, bring him to beg for mercy" the faqih monologue chuckled


"he began to cheer up again when he was with umi qih" said Abi terjutka faqih


"Astagfirulloh, abi ngagetin tau" upset faqih


" his abi son has started to go crazy, as comfortable as his own smile" ledek abi


"where is there" elak faqih


"if you like directly the same ink that has, continue to convey your wishes with his family, let alone arland very close to you, convey your wishes, not to go first another" advised abi


"he's still a bi school, how's dong? " ask the faqih


" wait for him 18 years qih, but if you really are serious let us tie it first with taaruf" advised abi


" yes bi" replied faqih


"but if el want ya" ledek abi as he breezed away


"basic abi" upset faqih


" what is cooking? the smell was smelling until the front" asked abi


"cook the abi fish" replied el


"on what the hell from the rich were exciting" asked abi


"umi again heard the story el fitting again in the old school, umi really happy abi dengerin the story el" enthusiastic umi


"umi from the past did not want to have a daughter el, but can't, maklumin aja ya el if umi rempong same you" explained abi sama el


" it is precisely el thank you very much the same, el can feel the atmosphere again like this" replied el


"umi also likes "umi hugs


" later we talk again el, later also umi will invite el to the market, el will you spend the same time with us again? " ask umi


" want to umi" answered the enthusiast el


"yes already mending we eat first now, later tonight abi want to immediately write a lecture in the next village" said abi


"iya abi" they said


it has been almost two months el in the cottage, and soon the early holidays of Ramadan, in the cottage allow a holiday one week early romadon, the, 2 Weeks of entry as usual and 2 weeks of holiday end of romadon and holidays..


"el has a guest who nyari you" said santriwati


"who?" ask el


" don't know" just try to get there


"thank you" cried el


" samely"


"who is the one who looks up?" the monologue el


" rich knows his mobi" thought el


"Assalamualaikum "greetings el


"waalaikumsalam" replied in unison


"rexsaaa" cried el hugging his best friend


"al've been my girl" lerai bastian


"how are you? " ask el


"we are good" replied ilham


" don't smile at me" said El


" why is it ustadzah? " tanya inspiration becomes


"don't get in trouble" at reno


" we're here because we miss loe el" reno responded quickly


"anjirrr's pain" said ilham rubbed the back in a ragged reno


"hm"


" please apologize please take care of his words, because this is in the pesantren area" said faqih


"iya ustadz sorry reflex" replied quickly inspiration that can be delicated from his friend


"sorry I don't go with you move, I can't" regretted rexsa


"just calm el, rexsa I take care of, if you want also ntar let private aja deepen the religion of Islam for the future of my children as he will" said bastian cengengenesan


"so far off mind lo" toyor reno


"the bass bucin really el now, let alone fitting his relationship in his bokap blessing rexsa, sticky continues" to inspire


"no marriage, let's not fear the blackness"frontal el


"calm el, pass high school we are meried, and lo have to come, I want to fit my happy day all my best friends on come" dream bus


" ready, if every car I serve in gratisin is okay okay aja" replied el chuckle


"it's so different again el, can tekor me if lo car service in gratisin" replied bastian memelas


"low to skyrocket lo bas" replied el


"yes, that's not the case, I have a lot of nabung for bini candidates" replied bastian cengengesan


"already change the topic, can be stress if you ignore the bass talking" said rexsa


"bhahaha" reno laughter and inspiration broke out, while bastian pouted


they chatted until the afternoon, let go of longing, they also gave permission to go home


in the evening, el and friends were teaching in the mosque, el the more the spirit of reading the quran, a lot of changes to his make the brother not too worried about el.


elsewhere Arland was negotiating with his grandfather,


"you already know the land" asked the grandfather


"it's cake" replied arland


"who?" ask grandpa again


" sir federik, one of the business relations of papi" replied arland


"keep your steps up?" ask grandpa


"he hides his cake as much as possible, and his workings are very neat until the police think papi's accident was purely due to an accident to, uh, the, and Arland will also look for evidence as neat as possible without him being aware of the movement of arland, if evidence has been collected arland really want jeblosin he went to prison" said arland membu


"grandfather support your every step, but remember not to let your enemies know where el, grandfather is afraid they use rl to destroy us" explained grandfather


"yes to, it's been hard arland send el to the pesantren, it happens that el make trouble, el, so we use that excuse so that el does not suspect that arland deliberately wants to stay away first for the safety of his cake" replied arland


"grandfather will continue to monitor you and el, just papi you grandfather off guard, now grandfather will not be careless anymore" said grandfather


"grandparents also have to take care of the health of grandparents, only you we have, and if you are sick you must be very sad" said Arland


"iya land, all grandfathers believe in you, if anyone is worried about negotiations first with grandfather" said grandfather


"yes kek, arland understands" replied arland


"grandfather come home first, your grandmother's father stayed long" said grandfather


"yes cake" replied arland


some bodyguards who are always loyal to accompany the grandfather immediately prepare when the grandfather enters his car


in another place where drizzling at night breathed cold air, most santriwati had already fallen asleep in a different dream with el, still loyal to his daydream while staring at the sad sky in the spacious room


"mami el longs," the monologue el with a hoarse voice held back her cries


"kalo longs to pray for your mama" someone's voice surprised el


"uh sir ustadz" said el


"why is malem malem still outside? " ask ustadz faqih


"ustadz also what is malem malem in santriwati area?" ask back el


"i'm going around, keeping you sleeping, afraid that someone might run away" replied ustadz faqih


" el can be here first right, soon yes ustadz, "pinta el


" just 10 minutes el, can't exceed your time" replied ustadz faqih glancing at his watch


"makasi ustadz" replied el with his smile


"it's wearing el's jacket, so you don't get cold" while leaning the jacket over el's shoulder without touching it


"and this is prayer, think and pray when you miss your parents so much" said Ustad faqih


"thank you ustadz" replied the el half-descendingly hiding his red hue


"i go first, you don't stay outside for long" said ustadz faqih di angguki el


"Assalamualaikum "pronounce ustadz faqih


"walaikum salam" reply el