The Love Story of Children Santri

Enter the cottage

In a boarding school, a couple was talking about Kiyai Abdullah and his wife Siti Khodijah, who owned the cottage. Their pesantren have long been in themselves, right so that santri and santriwati have a lot and they all come from various cities. 

"Umi, in shay'a Allah we will have a new santri" said Kiyai after sipping his warm tea. 

"Alhamdulillah By, our santri increases. If you can find out who By is?" asked Umi, who was folding clothes. 

"This is Allah, his son, Mr. Marwan," 

"It's not Mr. Marwan's son, he's in cairo!" Umi thought that would come to Joseph, because all Umi knew was Joseph, the son of Marwan.

"Not Yusuf, Umi but his daughter is Joseph's sister" Kiyai explained.

"Umi doesn't know By, Umi thinks only Yusuf, the only son of Mr. Marwan." 

"We haven't seen each other in a long time, so don't know if they have a daughter." 

Joseph, also lodged in the boarding school of An-Nur, at that time Marwan was not given a daughter, because the age difference between Joseph and Eve was quite far. So when Joseph, still a hyacinth of Eve, was not yet born. 

Eve was 18 years old and Joseph 28 years old, 10 years old. At that time Yusuf, mondok when he was a child while still sitting in elementary school. That is why they do not know the figure of Eve. 

"Yes, so did By. Oh yeah, Adam's coming home soon, right from Cairo." Umi was so enthusiastic because her son would return soon after studying in the country of the pyramid. 

"Yes, it does not feel yes, may our son bring useful knowledge from there." 

"Amijin," 

Elsewhere Eve, shocked by her father's decision to send her to the cottage, Eve, strongly opposed her because it was not her wish. 

But Marwan's decision, it was unanimous no more offers, even Marwan, shook his head when he saw his daughter who was angry at him. It was a good and right decision to send Eve, to the cottage. If you stay here for a long time and let the wrong hang out, whatever will happen to his daughter, it might get lost.

"Eve, speak well to your father," snapped Marwah, feeling her daughter was too old. 

"I don't want to go down. Papa and Mama can't make me." Eve, the more she dared to speak highly to her parents.

"Papa's decision is unanimous, from tomorrow you will Papa send to An-nur's pensantren, if you do not want to please leave, but remember you can not bring anything when you leave this house." 

Eve, stunned, could not have been Eve, left without a penny. Especially now that the debit card has been blocked. But Eve's heart, filled with lust and anger until Eve, also dared to go bankrupt her parents.

"Eve, where are you going!" 

"Wouldn't Papa tell me to leave, now Wawa will leave this house. Let Papa, be satisfied!" Eve, left with her suitcase but suddenly 

"Astag." Marwan, grimacing while touching part of his heart.

"Papa," Marwah, surprised to see her already weakly drooping husband, Marwan, again felt pain in his heart, every time Eve, act out. 

Eve, who was about to leave, turned and was surprised to see the condition of her father. Eve, falling down, handcuffed her suitcase and ran to her Papa. 

As evil as Eve was, she would not bear to see her father sick. Until finally Wawa's heart, he also melted he agreed to his father's desire to go to school in An-nur boarding school. 

The next morning Wawa, also packed all his goods just for Marwah clothes, had prepared special clothes for his daughter, because it was impossible to dress scantily and strictly while in the boarding school. 

"Darling, you need to remember papa and mama did this for your good, son." Marwah, gently rubbed Eve's shoulder, so that Eve, more calm. 

"But Wawa, don't want to go to Ma." If it wasn't for her papa's illness last night Eve wouldn't have agreed to her Papa's wishes. 

**** 

Eve has arrived at the pesantren An-nur, one of the largest pesantren in the city of bogor. Not far from the capital, but the place and environment are not in accordance with the life of Wawa.

Eve, keep bending her face she really can't believe she's gonna be in this place. When entering the gate a lot of santri and santriwati berlulu lalang, they are doing filial work every morning. Wawa's eyes, continue to look at the santri who make him uncomfortable. 

"Basic, ancient," murmured Wawa, wirih.

Wawa, look at the clothes that the santri wear that he thinks is very ancient. For the men they use, sarongs and cocoa there are also those who wear long shirts and pants. As for the women they wear a loose robe and a hijab that is closed to the buttocks. 

'When I have to dress like that, Ih. What's the model try, there's no shape' Inner Wawa. 

Wawa, including a fashionable girl he knows the trends of clothes of teenagers his age. What he often wears like a short skirt, shorts, and tight shirts for him is modern clothes. However, the clothes accidentally invited the men who saw it, while his religion suggested to cover his entire body or aurat including the hair on his head. 

"Honey let's go down" asked Marwah, who led Eve, to come down. Because the car they were riding in had stopped in front of a large house in the middle of the cottage that Kyai house the owner of this cottage. 

When Eve, getting out of the car a lot of pairs of eyes that see, and not a few people are surprised by the appearance of Eve. Because, Eve, wearing tight clothes, long jeans and tight shirts that make up her body. 

Marwah, already forbade it but Eve, insisting with the dress, still mending Eve, wearing trousers because Marwah, told her before Eve, would go by wearing shorts that were only as long as a thigh. 

"Astagfirullah," 

"The rich are from the city," 

Whisper the three santriwati who saw that. 

"Istigfar," said one Ustadz, who rebuked his gawking courtiers at Eve's peerless beauty.

"Astagfirullah haladzim," replied the santri was compact.

"So look remember!" a Ustadz lecture that reminds his student.

"Sorry, Ustadz khilaf" 

"Abis beautiful Ustadz, ops" said one santri who immediately closed his mouth. Ustadz, just shake your head. 

"Here you go, clean it up soon there's class." 

"Yes, Ustadz" replied the santri. Ustadz left.

Santri is also human, certainly khilaf and sin especially when seeing beautiful women around him. It is undeniable, if the creation of God, so beautiful makes them amazed. 

"God is beautiful! But love the clothes." 

"So angelic rich fell from heaven." 

"If you'd wear a hijab, it'd be prettier,"  

The santri are back in conversation.

****

Now that Eve, and her parents are already inside the house, they are dealing with Kyai, right now.

"How are you, Mr Marwan? Long time no see," said Kyai, to his old friend.

"Alhamdulillah Kyai, my good news. I am happy to be back here" said Marwan, ending with a smile. 

"This is my daughter Hawa Aqila Putri, who will stay here" said Marwan, introducing Eve.

"God, I'm glad you intend to go, your daughter and study here. But sorry, if you don't mind if your daughter changes clothes first, because the girls' dormitory is over there so it's not good to see the other students." 

Kyai, seeing the clothes of Eve, even Eve, just covered her head with a scarf. 

"I'm sorry, Kyai not that I didn't tell but this kid is hard to manage. That's why I came here" Marwan explained, Kyai just smiled. 

"It's okay, I understand," Kyai said. 

"Honey let's change your clothes first," asked Marwah, but in refutation Eve. 

"No ah, the clothes are not appropriate for me, sultry time wear such rich clothes." Marwah's cheeks, already reddened by not being strong enough to withstand the shame of his daughter's attitude, but not with kyai and umi who smiled to respond to him. 

"It's okay, just try it first and you get used to it, too" said Umi gently.

"Yes try Nak, do you not know your clothes invite Orgasm, Islam ordered the women to cover the aura from head to toe," explained Kyai

"Come, come with ummi to change clothes, soon you, will stay here must get used to dressing like that. Ummi also wears but not grumpy." Slowly Eve, also liquefied. Want to not want Eve, had to change clothes. According to the rules of the cottage. 

Just dressed like that Eve, object. What if Eve, knowing that studying in pesantren is not an easy thing. Whether Eve, strong or not living it. Because Eve, was a spoiled child. 

"Kyai, I've given up my son to study here. I trust Kyai, and the ustadz here. I am not able to educate my son Kyai, I do not want my child lost Kyai, especially when seeing the association of children today." Kyai, just smiling in response to Marwan's words. 

"I know it is not easy to educate young people like Eve, in the Lord after Eve, learning here that her attitude will be better." 

Kyai, already understand and not surprised by the attitude of teenagers, because not a few of his previous students have the same problem. However, after the mondok in pesantrennya alhamdulillah they can change his attitude better.

"If my son is naughty or just defies the law Kyai, I will. I won't be angry." Marwan has been responsible for Eve, on the pesantren with the hope that her son will change his attitude. 

"This is Allah" replied Kyai. 

Not long after Eve, even out of Ummi's room, she looks so beautiful with her clothes covered. Eve, wearing a dusty Syar'i suit with a matching veil, made her aura of beauty radiate. 

"God willing" said Kyai, and Marwan, who was amazed. 

"Look, Son. You get more beautiful when you dress like that. The covered clothes will not diminish your beauty," said Kyai, a little praise but Eve, still bent her face in annoyance.