Trapped In Love In Pesantren

Trapped In Love In Pesantren
Chapter 13



"Hello, introduce, my name is Tiara. Origin from Jakarta. Hopefully we all can be good friends here" said Tiara with his typical slang style on his friends in the boarding school.


Incidentally, there are currently regular meetings that are always held by students/ah every week. At the event, usually santri creations are displayed from various contingents (groups). Some are in charge of MC, speech, teaching the Qur'an and the sari tilawah, as well as the reading of the yellow book displayed by his students from various regions.


The atmosphere became boisterous, especially santri putera. In an instant, apparently Tiara was able to hypnotize the santri. At the moment he is idolized by everyone. In addition to her beautiful figure, brave, and also not shy, making her image extraordinary for the students there. But not a few people were jealous of Tiara. Besides himself known to be close to the leader of the cottage. Tiara was made a santri devoted by bu nyai.


"Well no si, santri was suddenly privileged? Beautiful is yes. But, I think I've seen him where?" murmured santri who seemed to dislike Tiara.


"I've seen it too. Who hit Clara's deck at the time?" remember one of the other santri.


"The one in Ancol? Does she not wear a veil?? Was that him?"


"Hush! What are you guys doing again?" reprimand Saskia who accidentally heard the word Tiara from the mouth of the santri.


"Teh, you know, he never met us right in Jakarta? Uh, there's still no chance Clara was hit?" santri named Rasya.


"Udah ah, even if it's true. Why anyway? After all, he has migrated" said Saskia who does not really care about the origins of Tiara.


"Huh, that's really weird. What if his behavior isn't really here? Oddly enough, the tumben-tumbenan city children want to go to the boarding school?! Want to be a rock and roll santri that." said Rasya back.


"Astaghfirullah's. It's not good for suudzon to other people. Not necessarily Tiara's heart is as bad as yours. If he's upset, don't bereave the pain. Do not look at someone from the outside, but look at him positively." Saskia advised Rasya.


"Hem, yes. I'm mistaken. It's so weird. Just this time the ma'am nyai seperatian it on the new santri. What the hell, he's A Yusuf's candidate, huh?" guess Rasya.


"Em, if that's true. Yes, gapapa too." replied Saskia flatly. Somehow his heart suddenly hurt, when he heard that Joseph would be betrothed to someone.


"Aren't you jealous? During this time it was the bu nyai kayak that clicked to teteh. But yeah, I wish you all the best." Please Rasya.


"Hem. Naturally, it is also teteh khodimah (santri helper) at the house of Bu Nyai. So things like that, don't be too taken to heart." said Saskia steadfast.


"Relatedly? Ko I feel like there is a taste to A Yusuf. Uh, what's the A Yusuf?" guess Rasya again.


"Udah ah, you're talking everywhere." prevent Saskia so that their conversation is not long.


"Eh, Tiara. How, you didn't just have an introduction on stage?" saskia smiled.


"Em, why the hell should be on the stage all his acquaintances. Why not in class tomorrow?" tiara asked strangely.


"Oh that, we are also students in this pesantren, as well as students of Boarding High School in this pesantren. So it's natural that you introduce him first now, so tomorrow in class no longer need." explained Saskia.


"alright. Talking on stage like that wasn't bad for me either. I feel like I'm acting, how about one day being a prosecutor. Surely the audience is more than here, considering my duty to eradicate the crime. Ah, I can't wait to finish High School." muttered Tiara enthusiastically. He was no longer awkward to talk to Saskia. Saskia responded to Tiara's curses with pleasure.


"Alhamdulillah. Means the guess of Tiara being betrothed to A Yusuf is not true. The proof is that Tiara only wants to go to High School. Good deh." said Saskia in her heart.


"Kia?" reprimand Tiara who sat beside him.


"Eh, sorry. I was daydreaming" said Saskia wrongly.


"Hayo, what are you daydreaming about?" god Tiara noisy. It invited the other santri sitting around Tiara to glance at him.


"Udah is talking. Later in the room. It's not good to see the students." whispered Saskia slowly.


"Oh, okay, okay." Tiara soon became a calm like Saskia.


They also finally enjoy every art creation that has been scheduled by the administrator of the field of Education and also the direction of the memorization of books/deposits and the Koran, whose schedule is immediately implemented after the agenda of muhadoroh.


(Muhadoroh: santri art creations, such as nge-mc, speech, and so on).


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They are already in the room. One room consists of 5-6 people for the caretaker. While for ordinary students whose dormitories are separated from the caretaker, each room consists of 8-10 people. Inside it is equipped with two-story mattresses and cabinets for each santri. So, for the students who live there, they just bring themselves and the equipment as necessary, so they do not have to fuss anymore if there is a room move or has stopped alias out of the pesantren.


"Can. What do you want?" tiara asked curiously.


"You're his family, ma'am? I'm sorry, I'm sensitive about the gini" said Saskia unwell.


"Oh that. It just so happens that my parents are the same as Bu Nyai and Pak Kiai already know each other. I came here too, because of Papa. Apparently papa's college friend Pak kiai. They're pretty familiar, so I'm on boarding school and I'm just as papa here." Tiara explained.


"Oh, that's it. You don't know A Yusuf?" ask Saskia again. He could hide the state of his heart that felt crowded listening to the facts just now, about the closeness of the Tiara family with Joseph.


"Yusuf? Nyai Nyai Yaa's son? get to know it." said Tiara casually.


"Em, that's it. Means you've been deket." muttered Saskia in her heart.


"Kia? Ko diem?" tegur Tiara's.


"Eh, I'm kind of sleepy. We're sleeping yuk!" invite Saskia who is still raging with various guesses in her mind.


"Father. If A Yusuf were not my soul mate. Maybe God has prepared something better for me. You can't gini, Ki. Yuk, can! Don't do this!" sing Saskia on her.


"Kok Saskia is really weird, huh? Does he like Yusuf?? Ah, I have to be careful. Don't let my presence here cause hostility. I won't say anything about my match with Joseph. Besides, it's impossible, right? I make sure I won't mate with him." believe Tiara in the bottom of his heart.


Eventually Tiara fell asleep. While down there, Saskia still has trouble sleeping. Finally, he chose to teach his heart to be calmer. He gave it all to God. God has Joseph. He would not have God's purpose to match him to someone who was not destined for him.


Saskia is indeed more self-knowing, but not denying, her heart also feels pain. At this time, he could only yield to the creator, so that God himself would heal him. In fact, whatever form of testing, there must be a way out. He was sure he could get through all this.


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"Tiara, come on Ti. Banguuun." invite Saskia who has been stand by to go to the mosque.


At that time, time showed at half-four in the morning. Tiara usually only wake up to perform the shajuh prayer only. Sometimes it's half five or five more. Sometimes he also slept again after the dawn prayer, but now all the habits he had to eliminate.


"Emh, what time is it? Ko trembled with the feeling of sleep." muttered Tiara who was still comfortable yawning and tightly clenched her eyes on her mattress. He slept on a second-floor mattress, aka on his bed saskia . Saskia's eating rattles awakened Tiara who was on top of her cot.


"Yumoo, Ti. Tahajuuudd." shouted Saskia. The other attendants who were rooming with Tiara and Saskia happened to have gone to the mosque first.


"I-iya" said Tiara raspingly. He forced himself to wake up.


Apparently tiara was still difficult to open her eyes. In a poor condition, he gently went down the stairs. He finally went to the bathroom, which happened to be in the room. So the room has its wc. If you are interested, yes it is with fellow roommates only. Not like a salafy pesantren whose baths are together, in question, and in one large bathroom.


"You're still here? Kirain has gone first to the mosque" said Tiara who is now more fresh. Because he was ablution and brushing his teeth. He hasn't taken a shower, he thinks it's better before he goes to school.


"Casian. You will go to the mosque yourself. Where to lewatin dormitory prince. It will not be comfortable to leave it too" said Saskia who had been patiently waiting for Tiara.


"Thank you. I'm sorry, because of me, you're so late for tahajudnya." said Tiara guilty.


"Ah, no Ti. Relax." he said smiling.


"Pantes yes. If only bu nyai ngejodohin Tiara same Joseph. Both are equally beautiful and charming. Lah me? Basic Saskia, you don't really feel it." he said in his heart.


"Yuk. I'm ready." get Tiara excited.


He was happy, it turned out that the effect that entering the pesantren was bad, he had lost it slowly. Now the bad stigma is a little reduced, because it turns out that the boarding school is not as sad as he thinks. It made him know God more and happier himself. Both in spiritual and social terms.


While in Junior High, he was not familiar enough with many people. Most only with his gang, namely Rayn, Mega, and Rere. He tends to be indifferent and does not care about other students. While at this time, he was not prosecuted, with familiarity can get acquainted with the santri from various types of circles and different cities. He's quite grateful. Gradually, he began to accept his fate. The destiny which he had previously cursed, now he was grateful to his Lord with gratitude.


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