Romance Love Kanaya

Khatamans

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Sholawat chants from santri-santri. All invited guests have begun to arrive as well as the santri guardians who are invited specifically.

All impatiently wanted to see the appearance of their children who were about to go up on stage. Really, something that becomes a pride for parents when they see their children bravely go up on stage with memorization of the book they memorized during this one year.

White clothes, hijab or white kopyah are also subordinate to black. That is the uniform of all the students today.

So anxious and very agitated Hani's feelings, Wati is also Kanaya at this time. They are responsible for everything that will happen on stage.

When one by one santri went up to the stage feeling increasingly anxious, he said, the three of them who were sitting in the seats of the most advanced santri could only continue massaging their hands with an unbecoming feeling.

In such an uncertain moment as this moment Kanaya even forgot that today she would be able to meet Yuan. This man who has been gone for a month, and of course Kanaya misses.

A pair of eyes looked at the three with a proud smile. It's not finished, but it's all clear. They have succeeded in doing their job.

It was precisely Kanaya who he saw the most without blinking. The girl with the same clothes as the santri looked very beautiful despite being in a state of panic.

"Keep your heart out, Ay. Akang is here. Akang is here to accompany you," muttered Yuan who turned out to be sitting on the invited guests' seats in the male block.

It turns out that their efforts produced very good results. Everything they teach is really done and displayed very beautifully by the students.

The thunderous applause sounded earthy when it was finished. The appearance of the six-year-old little girl Kanaya has been in this one month.

Before the song began to be sung, the three girls who guided them all also took to the stage. A row of big boys stood at the back, a smaller row was in front of him, while Hani, Wati and Kanaya were sitting at the front. Of course by bringing each mic.

'You are my mother, my love

Your sacrifice will never be changed

You're like the sun that shines, shining my life with your warmth...'

The little girl with tiny lips and a very melodious voice started to sound. Instantly all became quiet, lived the mother song that was brought by him.

With her eyes closed for a moment from Kanaya, the girl began to prepare to lift the mic and began to call out poetry to Mom. Not only Kanaya, but Hani is also Wati. The three of them alternated.

Mothers....

So great is the struggle to bear your children, your great service to raise us

Forgive us if we are guilty, forgive us if we are negligent of your kindness

You always remember us, sending prayers in your every bow

But what our reply is, we'd rather ask our friends and forget about you.

Mother, forgive us.

As much as a treasure cannot buy all your affection

A bag of tissue was unable to dry the sweat during childbirth and raise me

You are like the sun that always gives a ray of warmth

You are like the moon that gives light in the darkness

Your love is limitless even though we cannot repay

Your love is endless even though the distance is not connected to each other

You're my lamp

You are my dark light

You are my pride

Thank you, Mother, take my love

Accept my do'a....

The poem that was called along with the poem sung by the little girl. It's all getting late in the day.

Tears flowed from Kanaya's eyes, the girl who had no chance to make her mother happy. Canaaya was unable to withstand the enormous turmoil of pain in her heart.

Wanted her to scream calling Mom, hoping to get the answer she wanted to always hear. The longing for mother made Kanaya continue to cry, the tears she could not bear even a single drop.

Kanaya lowered her head, her heart was already stirred in a painful feeling. Wanted once this time his mother came, smiled before him proudly and hugged him tightly. But that's not gonna be possible for him.

The rapid departure of Mother without any pain makes Kanaya really very hit until now still can not believe that mother is gone.

Father's great love for Kanaya's mother made her also catch up with her even mother on the day her mother left, and that's what makes Kanaya live with Wak Ami and Wak Tejo today.

Crying not only from Kanaya, but her two best friends who were on both sides were crying, they realized how Kanaya was feeling now. The two of them immediately hugged Kanaya very tightly, perhaps with it could make her strong live her life.

"Patience, Ay. They were happy there. They must be so proud to see you as tough as this." Bisik Hani's.

"Patience, Ay. You're not alone, there we'll always be with you." Wati Imbuh.

In the teardrop of Kanaya by her two best friends and managed to make Kanaya smile still in sedu.

The three again looked at all the invited guests, it turned out that everything was silent in the taste of haru. Not even a few who joined in crying, especially those who knew Kanaya.

Kanaya's eyes that were still seeping unintentionally saw the man that she missed Yuan so much, huh! Yuan the Kanaya saw.

The man pulled both ends of his lips using his own two fingers. Asking Kanaya to smile even though Yuan himself was also crying at that moment. But Yuan had already rubbed it before Kanaya could see.

Kanaya smiled she was very happy to see Yuan, it turns out Yuan kept his promise to come during the khataman event. He looked up on stage and saw his performance.

Still seeing Yuan Kanaya's hand lifted, put the mic closer and returned to voice.

'Soulmate teacher, the perfect lover

Your behavior is enchanting, full moon

Flowers bloom on the holy land

Lovely blooms and your love is eternal

All over, you hold religion

Gempita fairground, welcoming noble character... '

The connection of the verses of Wati and Hani continued, the atmosphere was increasingly quiet in the sense of haru that was so shahdu. Until at the end of the verse all voiced including the santri who were behind the three of them.

Plok....

Thundering applause thronged the venue after the verse was finished. All cheered in admiration and pride. Not a few who stood up and in a happy face.

Plong already felt the hearts of the three of them, finally the three of them succeeded with a challenge that was only one month given by Ustadz Ahmad. They succeed.

"Wassalamu'alaikum warohmatulohi wabarakatuh!" Excite all at once.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warohmatulohi!" The answer is also no less exciting and very compact. And end their appearances.

One by one santri began to come down from the rear row, then the front and the last Hani, Kanaya and Wati. And applause again they heard.

"I want all the information about the girl in the middle. You should get it today too. I don't accept failure. You understand." Said one of the men in the middle of the special guests.

"Good, Sir. Soon I'll bring the girl's information to you." Answer the adjutant.

The man grinned as he watched the three girls get off the stage, more precisely Kanaya who became the center of his attention.

"Is this what love is called at first sight? Hem.., I'm gonna get you, somehow. You must be mine," he murmured.

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