Childhood Match
A Message to the Eve
As usual, today Gendhis arrived at the campus a little early. He headed to the lecture hall where his classmates were also there. After greeting each other, Gendhis sat down among his female friends.
"Tumben you guys came in the morning? Usually at this hour just woke up from the boarding room." asked Gendhis to three friends who were all boarding children.
"Yes yaaa is Dis. The first hour is the eyes of the lecture Mr. Gala... So. Where might dong we be late. Yes, not guys." said Fani, one of Gendhis's friends.
"Betull very much.dong loss if it is too late, the time we make Mr. Gala's face in class can be reduced" said Reni added.
Gendhis just smiled and shook his head to see his three friends who so idolized Mas Lecturer Gala. Not only his three friends, even the girls on his campus were no one who did not know Gala, a handsome lecturer who was always friendly to all his students, also famous for being kind, tajir, and also, and his smile could always melt the girls who saw him, except... Gendhis. It is not that he does not recognize all the privileges of Gala, only that he chooses to keep his heart and his views, (ghadlul bashar) other languages.
Unceasingly the three friends were talking about Gala, so without them knowing Gala was already in the room to teach them.
"Assalamu'alaikum.good morning everyone." said Gala kindly to all of her students.
No one answered his greetings
"Waalaikumsalam.good morning Mr. Gala." as the student in his room replied.
After giving a sheet containing a list of students present, Gala then began to explain the lecture material. At the end of the lecture, Gala explained.
"My students are all, next week, our program will hold a language month event." Gala.
The major that Gendhis took was the Indonesian Language and Literature Education Study Program, it should have been such an event that they are obliged to carry out in October because it refers that the month is the month of the establishment of Bahasa Indonesia as the language of unity in the Youth Pledge on October 28.
"Therefore my students are all, you are required to participate for the smooth running of the event. Please design the show as interesting as possible." Gala added.
Students whispered to each other about the event.
"Sir Gala... want to ask, where will the event be held?" reni asked as if he only wanted to get Gala's attention.
Not yet answered by Gala, one of the male students answered jokingly,
"It was held in your house Ren..."
The answer drew the laughter of the other students.
"It must be in the campus auditorium." he continued.
And Reni also laughs at the answers of her classmates.
Gala's sweet smile expanded from her lips, making her students even more fascinated.
"Yeah. This event will be held at the Untidar Auditorium Building, and will be filled with the core event of the Professor of our campus, namely Mr. Ali Imron El Shirazy, the younger brother of the famous writer Habiburrahman El Shirazy, as well as the creator of the novel Ayat-Love." continued Gala.
"Waaahh.. was amazing." All the students seemed amazed, as did Gendhis. He was very enthusiastic about learning from this event.
It does not feel like time goes very fast when they are faced with something they like, including attending Gala courses. Finally, Gala ended the meeting that afternoon in her lecture room.
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The atmosphere in the Untidar auditorium was very crowded. No, today will be held the commemoration of the Language Month. The room in magic becomes a place that will later be used for events. Stage decorations, guest tables, chairs, as well as light pop music flow while waiting for the event to start.
One by one the chairs provided by the committee began to be full, not only from students, but invited guests from outside the campus also began to appear present one by one. Today there will also be a poetry reading competition at High School in Magelang City.
After all was ready, the host began to open the show and deliver the event one by one with full hikmad. Until the moment where the poetry reading competition will begin. This is the event most awaited by all participants.
But first, before the event began, Gendhis who since Junior High always won the champion at the poetry reading competition, was given the opportunity to read a poem in front of everyone present. It is an honor for him, to be able to participate let alone read poetry in the midst of people he greatly respects. Therefore, it has been since a few days ago he prepared very well.
Gendhis set his foot on the stage with his chest pounding. It was the first time he had ever performed on a stage this big. He hopes that his performance will not disappoint those who have given him confidence.
He set his breath, saying "Bismillah.." so that nervousness does not manage to control his mind and soul. He began to pronounce the title of the poem and immediately the atmosphere became silent, all attention was on him. No exception, Gala who with authority observed Gendhis from a distance.
..."A MESSAGE TO THE WOMEN...
Fruit of the Work: Syarief eL Munandar
...oh eve...
...Do you know how dangerous you are?...
...Every inch and curve of your body is...
...so perfect poison...
...Well, it is perfect to repent the faith of the Adam....
...Do you know how valuable you are?...
...Until God has laid down the great heaven...
...ditelapak.....
...Until said...
...because of your destruction.....
...Until the Prophet mentions you three times more...
...deserved respect from Adam.....
...Make yourself worthy of respect...
...But do you know how much my heart hurts?...
...Getting you on the street...
...You are your torah with pride.....
...When each curve of your body is so easy for them to enjoy...
...men who are not lawful to you.....
...When you are free...
...laughing And spoiled...
...to the man who looks at you wildly...
...as if want to pounce on you.....
...Oh, Eve remember that some...
...The great inhabitants of hell are women…!...
...Know, O Eve,...
...You're beautiful because of your shame.....
...You are noble because of your morals and honor.....
...Would it be hard if they liked you because...
...how beautiful are you? Because how slender...
...your body? Or because your skin is white?...
...Feel valuable when you are no more...
...which is hidden from you?...
...Then how can you expect a man...
...Who accompanies you will be the man who...
...Mulia who keeps her honor?...
...Do you wish you could get that...
...the best while self covered in sins?...
...price has been torn and tarnished...
...But don't be afraid of my sister.....
...Our Lord GOD is Forgiving.....
...It's never too late as long as the soul is still inside.....
...Believe even though sin is soaring...
...His pardon is so wide.....
...Well my sister come back to your fate...
...You're beautiful because of your shame.…"...
Dozens of pairs of eyes were fixed on the beautiful girl with a sweet voice. The poem he recited managed to break the hearts of every listener. Making the fur of the kudu goosebumps, even so fondly lived it did not feel their eyes glazed. A very perfect carrying with its content, tone, also voice.
Gala was stunned looking at Gendhis who was descending from the stage.
"MashaAllah... Subhanallah, once again I see the good side of this beautiful innocent girl" he said.
From then on, Gala's curiosity in Gendhis deepened. Secretly, he began to dig up information about the student who he thought was special.
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