Rocker Guys Enter the Pesantren

Episodes.3

It is now nine at night, but the santri are still in the mosque listening to the tausiah from Kiyai Ahmad. Fahmi and Lutfi looked at each other when they heard the sound of people snoring. They stared to the side looking at the sleeping Iqbal. The snoring sound is now getting cramped, until the other students turn to the source of the sound. Again they were made to laugh by Iqbal's behavior.

Ustadz Malik gave Fahmi the code to wake Iqbal. According to Fahmi, he tried to wake Iqbal by patting his shoulder.

''Copet ... copet .. '' said Iqbal quite loud. Spontaneously she also opened into her two eyes.

''Ha ha ha .... ''All the students laughed at Iqbal.

Ustadz Malik saw Iqbal acting up again. Santri this one does not obey the rules. May be sleeping when Kiyai Ahmad is giving tausiah.

''Sttt ... '' Ustadz Malik asked the santri to be quiet, because it was not polite to laugh when Kiyai Ahmad was engaged.

After the tausiah filled by Kiyai Ahmad was finished, all the santri flocked out of the mosque. They went to their rooms to rest. But not with Iqbal, now he follows Ustadz Malik to the toilet.

''Ustadz, why bring me here?'' ask Iqbal.

''You clean all the toilets here. This is a punishment because you have been presumptuous to sleep when other students listen to tausiah.''

''But I was sleepy Ustadz, ''' Iqbal yawned in front of Ustadz Malik.

''It is rude. If yawning is closed mouth, later if there are mosquitoes or flies in can be dangerous, said Ustadz Malik advising.

''Sorry, Ustadz.'' for not arguing with ustadz Malik, so Iqbal answered as necessary.

Ustadz Malik went from there, letting Iqbal start cleaning the toilet.

''Ah damn it anyway, I've been arranged to feel in prison, '' Iqbal murmured.

Iqbal saw the toilet door open, revealing the figure of santri cupu who just came out. He had a sneaky idea in his mind. Maybe santri cupu that he can use.

''Hei, cupu. Wait!''

The man, whose name was Sandi, looked at Iqbal who called out to him.

''What's up?'' ask Sandi.

''Do you want money?''

Sandi who was indeed a poor person, of course she nodded after hearing the word money.

''I want to, '' he said.

''Then you clean all the toilets here, I'll give you a hundred thousand money, ''' Iqbal took a hundred thousand from his pants pocket and showed it to Sandi.

Password who was about to take the money was held by Iqbal, ''Eits clean the toilet first, after which this money just became Lo.''

''Okay,'' answered.

''Good, I want to go around here first, ''' Iqbal rushed away leaving Sandi.

Iqbal looked to his left right, fearing that Ustadz Malik was around. But it turned out that Ustadz Malik was not there, and it made his heart feel relieved. Iqbal overhears a woman's voice from the side. He looked into a room that looked like a kitchen. Because the window of the room happened to be not closed, so it was visible from the outside.

Iqbal looked into the kitchen. It turned out that there was a very beautiful female figure who was cooking hot water. Iqbal did not divert his gaze from the figure of the beautiful woman. Her beauty really made an Iqbal fall in love at first sight.

'Who is he? Why did her beauty take over my world?' Iqbal murmured in his heart.

''Ustadz what the hell is using pull my ears?'' Iqbal looked upset.

''Some of you say you are standing here worrying about Neng Aisha, '' Ustadz Malik said as he stared at the kitchen.

Iqbal smiled when he knew the name of the woman who made him fall in love at first sight. Iqbal's self-smiling attitude made Ustadz Malik astonished. Even when Ustadz Malik shook his hands in front of Iqbal, Iqbal was unaware of it.

''Astaghfirullah'aladzim, the speaker even daydreamed,'' Ustadz Malik patted Iqbal's shoulder gently.

''What's up, Ustadz. I am busy again, do not be disturbed, said Iqbal who had not shifted his gaze from the kitchen. It turned out that he was still watching Aisha.

''Quickly go back to your room! It is not good to roam in the santriwati area. And remember, tomorrow I will give you punishment, because you have dared to tell others to replace cleaning the toilet.”

'Ah shit, Ustadz this one makes me not feel at home, ' Iqbal inner, then he passed away to go to his room.

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The dawn prayer has been going on since five minutes ago. Even all the santri had left their rooms and were preparing to perform the morning prayer. But not with Iqbal, he still faithfully curled under the covers. During his life, Iqbal never woke up this early.

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Iqbal jumped in shock when he heard such a loud voice. Spontaneously she moved from the top of the bed. Iqbal was upset when he saw Ustadz Malik standing not far from his bed. In his hand were two lids of the pot that had been used to wake Iqbal up.

''Ustadz, what's so noisy about? It is still morning, said Iqbal.

''Because it's morning so you have to wake up, Iqbal. Look at this room is empty. All your friends have gone to the mosque. Some of you are sleeping why not wake up anyway?''

''I'm not used to getting up at this hour, '' he replied.

''From now on it must get used to it. You must follow the rules in this pesantren. Getup! He said he was amazed by Neng Aisha, the wake-up period should be built. Neng Aisha would also not want to be in the same taxi as a lazy man like you.''

Hearing Aisha's words made the drowsiness Iqbal felt seemed to disappear. He hurried to prepare for the early morning prayers. This morning Iqbal accidentally wore a white cocoa shirt, kopyah, and even sarong. He deliberately looks like that to look appropriate when he is with Aisha.

The santri stared towards the entrance when they saw a handsome man who looked different. Obviously Iqbal was in the spotlight, because he no longer looked all black as before.

After the completion of the morning prayer, the santri listen to the morning cult. But Iqbal said goodbye to Fahmi if he was going to the toilet for a while. Though Iqbal will return to the room because it is still sleepy.

Iqbal walked while looking at his left right for fear that someone might catch him. He accidentally collided with someone.

''Oh, ''' cried a woman who was none other than Aisha.

Iqbal unblinkingly stared at the woman he was currently standing before him. Aisha's words awakened her. So Iqbal held Aisha's hand that wanted to go from there.

''Aisha, may I know you?'' ask Iqbal.

''Excuse me, please let go of my hand! We are not mahrams, Aisha brushed off Iqbal's hand holding her hand.

''Sorry, not intentionally.''

Iqbal looked at Aisha who was running small away from him. A smile was etched on his face. Even her heart was beating erratically when she saw Aisha's beautiful face.