Trapped In Love In Pesantren

Trapped In Love In Pesantren
Chapter 19's



Next Day..


"Papa, Mama." said Tiara cheerfully running towards her parents. Now they are in the park, which is devoted to the students who are being visited by their parents.


"Mama's boy, how do you feel?" elus Sandra at the head of his son's hijab. He is happy, because the child looks at home living in the pesantren.


"Mama's with Papa, Wicked!" now Tiara sulked like usual.


"Well, Pah. Looky son. Why was it like it was nice to see us, but now it's changing again" said Sandra who chuckled with Tiara's moody attitude.


"Now, Papa brought a lot of food. You can share with other students. And these are your clothes that we just bought" said Raihan, who ignored Tiara's mood.


"This is gonna tell me what the hell? Lots of food." complained Tiara again. He's still upset.


"We're only a month's love in Singapore. Thank God, your Papa company has a project there. So we have to go there to monitor and finish the project. Not long," explained Sandra to her son, so there is no more misunderstanding.


"Much a hell, have to go abroad all. Why is his job not given to others? why should papa be the same? Intentionally huh?" Tiara still acts suudzon to her parents.


"Astaghfirullah, Son. You forget, whose father is this? Usually also papa often go abroad you do not protest. Why is Mama coming? Now at home there is neither you nor you. My mom doesn't want to be alone at home. Know it now, already. Angry continues, the beauty will disappear," said Sandra with a smile towards her son who is still pouting. He also poked his son's chin.


"Huft, but there's ART at home, too. Yaudah. Tiara. Take care of the health of your mother there. Coming back here must be complete, nothing is lacking. Inget order Tiara yah!" said Tiara who did not look at the two.


"Uh, Papa's son is so sosweet like this. Since when did this little princess of papa turn into a big one," said Raihan who was touched by the change of Tiara. Although Tiara is still ketus, but his words just now imply that the child is indeed affectionate to both parents.


"Udah ah's. Anyway another month, you guys should be here. Don't kayak yesterday, I told Yusuf. What connection?! Inget yes, Tiara wants to continue the ideals of Tiara. So, don't you guys ever freak out or force Tiara into anything. Including a life partner!" warn Tiara back to her parents.


"Yes dear. We're understand. Thank God, my mother's son has grown up. Please son, pursue your ideals as high as possible, experience as much as possible, hope as much as possible. But you must also know that God's destiny is above all things. Gini, that doesn't mean Mama's forbidden. Where your wishes are not fulfilled. Don't be disappointed, okay? Sok do'a only. May Allah bless you every step of the way, dear." said Sandra sincerely, advising her son.


"Huhoo. Yes, Mam. Thanks dad!" Tiara was moved by her mother's advice just now. Just this time, Sandra's advice touched her deepest heart. Raihan. Since long ago, he did not choose wrong to make Sandra as the mother of his children. He was very grateful, now he loved his wife even more, because of God.


"Om, Auntie" said someone from a distance.


"Eh, son-in-law. Wrong," Sandra also got a sharp look from her son.


"When will Joseph come home?" raihan asked, Joseph was now with them.


"Yesterday, Om. Coincidentally, today Yusuf also went to Jakarta again," he said, who seemed very familiar with both Tiara's parents.


"Well, if so, be with us. Did you take the vehicle there?" bargain Sandra with Joseph.


"Father, Tan. Joseph brought a motor. Later if I do not bring a fitting vehicle again college, can be troublesome," said Yusuf with a small laugh.


"Om horrifying you again build a cake business ala pudding and dissert that is? What do you need, investors?" now Raihan is very understanding of Joseph.


"Well, Om. Don't have. Seriously. Yusuf wants to be independent, later if really pressed, can be in calling-calling. For now, thank God, smoothly jaya," said Yusuf rather hesitant, because since Tiara was ignored by both parents.


"This is Papa's son with Mama who the hell? If so, Tiara pamit ah. You've changed," said Tiara, who was left out, because since the attention of her parents was too dominant on Joseph.


"This child," muttered Raihan shaking his head. Joseph laughed in his heart.


"You really don't have a boyfriend, do you, baby?" sandra said make sure.


"Tuh, move. The discussion goes there! Couldn't you guys not be too chatty Tiara? Original, if that's the case, you raise Joseph as your son," said Tiara indifferently and visibly annoyed looking at Joseph.


"Om, Aunt. If so, Joseph said yes.. There was something that Yusuf had to sort out before going to Jakarta," now Yusuf left the Tiara family. He said, because it was getting worse with Tiara.


"You really don't want to say goodbye to us?" seductive Sandra, it seems Tiara is tired, because she continues to be betrothed to people she does not want.


"Any tired as you! Whatever... If you continue to maksa gini, do not blame, if Tiara dare to mess around. From this second!" threatening Tiara, he had already left the two towards the princess dormitory.


"Well, are we being too hard on Tiara?" asked Sandra who was like finding solemnity after Tiara left their sight.


"Maybe. Mama anyway, ceplas-ceplos continues. I know his son is that. If the soul mate is with Joseph, the universe must unite the two. Anyhow. Now. we follow the child, mumpung not yet to his room," Raihan asked his wife.


They finally managed to persuade Tiara. At that time, they say goodbye to continue their journey back to Jakarta, then fly to Singapore at night.


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At night, the santri also as usual teach, recitation of the book and also memorization of the quran for santri tahfidz. They boisterously recite the different verses of nadzoman. In the hall, the superstitious santri revered the Alfiyyah Ibn Malik temple (Famous Nadzoman who has 1000 verses on Arabic grammar), the santri who have only one year-two years of their hyacinth learn tajwid science which is denadzomkan, his name is Tuhfatul Athfal and also Aqidatul Layam (Nadzom Science of Tawhid, contains mandatory properties+mustahil for Allah, the Apostle, and also Aqidatul Awam (Nadzom Science of Tawhid, and so forth).


Incidentally, at that time Tiara was in the ula class (early) so he declared Jurumiyah talaran (basic book in studying Nahwu science) and also Shorof (change of words in Arabic). Indeed, there are several classes that are a reference for students in studying religious sciences in boarding schools. All of that is in accordance with the level of proficiency, for example if there is a new santri who entered the pesantren, but before he had gone to school, he could enter a class that he had not learned in the pesantren before. Direct entry into the upper class was not a problem, because he just continued it and did not need to repeat again from the beginning.


Unlike the case with the new santri and he had only first mondok in the pesantren, then his fate would be the same as Tiara, in the first class first even though he is currently a High School student. It sounded risky because it was like being exiled, but Tiara did not feel those things. He was even grateful, not directly learning the science that is more difficult level, but learning from the beginning, gradually and of course slowly. Although at first he found it difficult to digest, but over time because of the clear and straightforward explanation so that Tiara easily understood every book material taught by the teachers in pesantren.


Meanwhile, in a corner of the madrassa. Tiara was like seeing someone she knew. He was confused, because the person was like frightened and trying to avoid people. He finally approached, and patted the man on the shoulder.


"Please, stay away from me!" said Devi who seemed possessed looked at Tiara.


"Devs. Istighfar," Tiara tried calmly to face the half-conscious Devi.


"You must die!" suddenly Devi is completely overpowered by the incarnation of a subtle creature that allegedly possessed Devi's body.


Tiara inched backwards, trying to make a surah that she knew could drive away ghosts. Yet Devi continued to grin with a horrifying look towards him. The other Santri is now starting to quiet, the situation is getting darker. Time shows almost 12 p.m. Now around that leaves only Tiara and Devi who are almost at the end of the famous dark and haunted princess dormitory.


"O Allah, I am afraid" Tiara murmured in his heart. Devi continued to approach him and almost strangled him.


"De-v.." Now Tiara is in the real confines of Devi who is in the midst of a fidelity. He continued to grimace in pain, while no one approached the two.


"This is what I want," Devi continued muttering strangely, Tiara had no idea what she meant.


"Dev, please," he slowly retreated. He managed to escape the grip of Devi's death. But not more secure, Tiara even towards the place that makes shethan in Devi's body excited.


"I'm afraid.. Please Dev.. Be aware," Tiara asked as she crouched down in fear and closed her eyes using her ten hands.


Devi disappeared immediately. This was a golden opportunity for Tiara to escape. He ran towards the princess dormitory again, but suddenly, his body seemed unable to twitch like a statue. He was confused, wanted to scream could not, move especially.


"Emph," muttered Tiara who was at a loss as to what had happened to her.


"I'm sorry, tea." Now Devi is behind Tiara and preparing to...


"La Ilaaha Illalloh" said someone from the side.


"Devi.." Tiara was able to speak again, but she discovered Devi's terrible state.


"Yusuf.. What exactly happened?!" tiara said that even Yusuf did not know what to explain.


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