Aisyah's
Pantuns

After finishing tidying up Zahira's hair, Aisyah also wore her veil on her sister-in-law.

" It's beautiful" said Aisyah.

" Thank you"

" Tonight you stay overnight, Ira" said Aisyah.

" Hmmm"

With a heart Aisyah treated Zahira's legs which were tainted by crabs.

" It still hurts?" ask Aisyah. Zahira shook her head.

" It was not painful, because it was ka Yusuf, blowing it full of love mmmmm" Zahira's inner.

* * * * *

Evening has arrived. After doing the isya prayer, Zahira was sitting on the front porch, coincidentally the moonlight seemed bright that night. Aisha slowly sat down next to Zahira.

" What are you daydreaming about?" ask Aisyah. Zahira smiled as she shook her head.

" Adam, Eve slept?" ask Zahira.

" Already"

" Thank you for bringing me here, I feel like I have a new life" Zahira said. Aisyah smiled too.

" Ka Aisyah is also happy to have a sister like you. You know Ira, me and your brother are both orphans. I came here with bi Ratna with Ilham, I'm glad they brought me to this boarding school, here I have many families even though we have no blood relation. Umi Salamah and kiyai Husen raised me to be his daughter, they did not distinguish me from ka Soleh and ka Usman. Likewise with your brother Riziq, Umi Fadlun and kiyai Mansyur raised him as his son. He was given love and a good religious education. And you Ira, you can't waste a chance. Learn while you're still here." said Aisyah.

" But in reality, otaku can't keep up with all the lessons that come in. Am I stupid out of there, huh?" ask Zahira. Aisyah even smiled.

" You have Ira, everyone can be smart if he wants to try to learn and continue to learn. Said the business person will not betray the results"

" Really?"

" Hmmm"

" So I can be smart like my big brother?" ask Zahira back.

" Sure"

Zahira smiled too.

" Oh yes ka, you and ka Riziq would be smart to make poetry as well as ka Rashid. You guys never tuker tukeran poetry first, if I send poetry to ka Yusuf can not ya?" ask Zahira.

" Ka Aisyah has said not to be too flirtatious with Yusuf" Aisyah reminded.

" Yes, I will keep my attitude to Joseph. But can I send a poem to Yusuf?" ask Zahira back.

" If found out your brother can be complicated later. You can make poetry anyway?" ask Aisyah in disbelief.

" Can dong ka" replied Zahira firmly.

"Try on Aisyah want to hear"

" I read ya ka, but after I read the poem and you're moved and amazed by my poem that I read so well, you don't kiss me ya ka, because I've been using moisturizing cream on my face" said Zahira.

" Yes you read it" Aisyah's pinta.

" all right. The bismilahirahmanirahim.

One point two commas,

Ira is beautiful Yusuf has. How is my poem?" zahira said with a smile. Aisyah just scrunched her forehead.

" It's not Ira's poem but it's a pantun" Aisyah explained.

" Well, is that a pantun?" ask Zahira not to believe it.

Riziq arrived home from the mosque with Ustad Usman.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum" Aisha kissed Riziq's hand. Ustad Usman also stopped by Aisyah's house because he wanted to wait for Soleh who walked later.

" Ira you're here?, aren't you sleeping in the dorm?" ask ustad Usman.

"I'm here tonight" replied Zahira.

" So afternoon Ira fell into the river, his feet tucked away. So I told him to stay here first" said Aisyah.

" It is still profitable only in crab chips not in the bite of river crocodiles" said Usman a little softened. Until Zahira pursed her lips.

" If you know, it's not just an ordinary crab, he's like an amor god to me" said Zahira. Ustad Usman just frowned at the words of the snot boy in front of him.

" What would it say if there was a common crab god of amor"

" O Ustad will not understand, only me and my future priest will understand and understand that. But om ustad don't ask me to tell how chronological, because it will take 3 days and 3 nights to tell it to finish" said Zahira.

" Aisyah from tomorrow every morning you go to your sister-in-law's dormitory to give her routine rukiyah so that the dedemit residing in her body can come out" said Usman. Zahira was already growling annoyed while Aisyah giggled instead.

" Ka Aisyah ko even ngetawain anyway" Zahira protested.

" It's good that you compare me to Zahira" grumbled Usman.

" It's been noisy" said Riziq.

" Yes, I'm sorry, what do you want to drink?" ask Aisyah in Usman.

" No, I was just waiting for Soleh, he was still behind, he happened to be carrying a flashlight" Usman said.

" Don't say om ustad afraid of the same dark yes, so go home waiting for ustad Soleh" said Zahira slightly mocked.

" Eh you don't be careless when you talk, I'm not afraid of the same dark, I'm just a little horrified"

" It's the same" said Aisyah until Zahira laughed.

" Ha ha ha ha. cairo's best graduates are afraid of the same dark" Zahira said in a mocking tone.

" Hey I told you I'm not afraid of the dark, just a little horrified. Cited below it is only a little" Usman reminded ustad.

" His face is like security but his heart is like hello kitty" Zahira said with a laugh.

" Eh slebor, what do you mean by that?" ustad Usman asked a little annoyed.

" Sangar's face but the heart melows" said Zahira again.

" Rather than the sweet face but the heart of the brass" said Ustad Usman. Until Aisha whispered to Riziq.

" Ka Usman quipped you Le"

" My face is sweet, but I'm not brave" replied Riziq.

" But you are braingas on Le's bed" whispered Aisyah back.

Ustad Soleh arrived with a flashlight.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

" You haven't come home Man?" ask ustad Soleh.

" I'm waiting for you ka, so sweat will have a sister like me who wants to wait for her brother to be able to go home together" replied Usman.

" Lying is just a mode, you are afraid to go home alone" said Aisyah meledek.

" Heei you're noisy Aisyah"

Zahira is giggling.

" Yes, let's go home" asked Soleh.

Ustad Usman approached his brother.

" I'm home" said Usman.

" Yes be careful" replied Aisha.

" Of course, before you go, I read you a poem first" Zahira said.

" Can you read poetry?" ask ustad Usman not to believe it.

" Dengerin yes.

Night play kulintang.

At the company of dear friends.

How the heart does not worry.

bald head ask in braids.

Is it good poetry?" zahira. Everyone immediately frowned each other.

" Eh slebor, it's not a poem but it's a poem" Usman said. Aisha, Riziq and Ustad Soleh shouted.

" PANTUN"

" Ha ha ha ha, we are 11 12" Zahira said with a laugh.

" That's fine 11 12. Anyway my head is not bald" Usman's ustad protested.

" Come on, let's go home, asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

Ustad Usman and Ustad Soleh left Aisha's house.

" Ira let's go in" pinta Riziq.

Aisha and Zahira entered the house with Riziq.