Lasta Qais(Not Love Qais)

Lasta Qais(Not Love Qais)
Primadona hut Al hidayah


2014


Three days have passed, two ustadz still talking about the same person who caught the attention of anyone who heard it.


"She is very beautiful, tadz.His skin is pure white like cotton, I have seen her face at a glance" said Ustadz Yusuf to his friend.


"Didn't he cover his face with a veil?"ustadz Zul asked with a frown because he was very curious.


"Yes right, at that time he forgot to cover his face, when he picked up his book that was left behind in class" replied ustadz Yusuf while remembering the shadow of his new student's face in first grade.


***


A few days in March, almost all the santriwati and the ustadz hut Al hidayah were horrendous with the arrival of an angel from heaven.


Starting from the day of his registration to become a new santri, he,until now very electrifying the entire cottage.For the ustadz maybe this is their chance to compete to take the heart of this one angel to be made his queen.And for the women there, become their rivals to take the attention of their dream ustadz.


Safinah, a 15-year-old teenage girl decided to continue her education to the hut Al hidayah.She did not feel that she was the center of attention and discussion at this time.


Plain girl, white, beautiful, shy, kalem, and smart, as if having a complete package in her life if others judge her.However, not her name is living if there is no test in it.Because life is a place to be tired.


"Kii, I'm ashamed of being watched by many people.hiks," Safinah complained to her roommate.


"Udah calm finnn, they are stunned to see your beauty.So you are also smart, well, complete package dah.


"Yes finn, it's okay, you're cuek aja, do not ladenin ledekan them.Lagian nih ya, why try people already najai big class kok said he pedes more than chili satan"replied Nita with annoyance.Sembari stroked Safinah's arm.


"Heum, why do they have the heart, Katain Fina who is not, no wonder".Kia whose heart is softer than nita is completely inexhaustible with insults from her other friends to Fina.Fina who never outwit their lives, precisely dubbed by their caper girl, is,sok alim, and so on.And they are ready to be entertainers and defend Safinah at all times.


***


On a large bench, once again ustadz Yusuf told about Safinah to his friends.He was very interested in his student this one.Ustadz Zul who could not resist curiosity also joined nimbrung with them.


"Tadz, how about we exchange classes tomorrow morning" bid ustadz Zul to his friend with a whimper.


"Eh ehheheh, what's the matter eummm?"suspicious of ustadz yusuf with slight annoyance.


"Eum, there is nothing, just curious about the tadz" replied Ustadz Zul with a laugh.


"Partially you keep telling stories about your Safinah safinah, it's wrong to make people curious" added Zul fishing ustadz.


"Alesann, yes yes can, a day aja yaa.do not look for opportunities nih."ustadz Zul cheered in his heart, the intention to meet the prima donna finally materialized.


Ustadz Zul, mature brown skin, sweet, with pointy canine teeth, when smiling makes the hearts of girls hammer.Eits, only when smiling.But, if being serious and irritated, his sweet face turns into polar bear aura, horrifying.


Ustadz Yusuf, white man, handsome, not inferior to the aura of his friend, many women who sent letters to him, but not yet the time to be answered.His gentle nature that does not change, very much different from the other friend.So that is, so,together but not the same.


In a small room, based on a flat mattress typical of the santri kang.Ustadz Zul was busy monologuing in his heart, while patting his chest.Entah why every ustadz Yusuf mentioned the name Safinah, his chest was like a rumble about to explode, very strange thought.


"It looks like my magh is relapsing again" he said.


"But, is my stomach all right?, not as usual," he whispered in his heart.


"Oh no no, Safinahhh, what are you really like?why haven't you just met has made me hot cold like this."


"Huft,astaghfirullah o Allahhh.Ampuni this filthy heart..!"finally Ustadz Zul rose from his sleep and was about to perform the circumcision prayer of two rakaats, to calm his troubled heart.


An ustadz is a figure of the priest who is desired by every woman.Why not, they understand religion.If there is no ustadz, kiyai, then we must ask about the final day that we will surely wade together.However, we must ask,being a priest does not have to be an ustadz, it is enough to accept men who understand religion, with different status,do not forget one thing.It is commonplace to be an ustadz it must rise from zero.Because they do not seek treasure, but if they are serious in seeking knowledge, the treasure will be sent by Allah SWT through many things.


***


In Safinah's room, she was busy with her own thoughts.


"I am grateful to have the beautiful physique that you created, O God, but what is my life now,?they are talking about me.There is a more beautiful creation here, O Allah, why should I?I don't think I'm too pretty."Safinah monologues in her heart while covering her face with her beloved blanket.


The clock has shown at one in the morning, marked all santri in the hut Al hidayah required to sleep.Pondok pesantren led by kiyai Rahman, very disciplined in applying the rules to discipline all students.


If Nita and Kia have slept well from earlier, but not with Safinah.The intention is to focus on studying at the cottage, he said,precisely the facts that must be faced are not in accordance with the plan.Many problems that must be faced.He wants to be an intelligent person who can be in terms of any lesson, in terms of any lesson,which makes the clamor even more envious of him.Should he receive daily slurs, and endure the inner war in his heart, because it hurts with their spicy words all.


"This is just the beginning, I will pay attention to my hearing for things that make me discouraged.If I am busy thinking about their insults, it's the same as I become part of those who can not develop" said softly safinah,however it can still be heard by Nita sleeping beside him.


"Finn.."call Nita in a voice like one remembers.


"Astaghfirullah,"saphinah's surprise.


"Sorry ta,,aa" Safinah explained, Nita immediately cut.


"Hum,murrrr Fin!"nita orders in her sleep.And immediately fell asleep again.


Safina smiled at Nita's behavior, which always kept her entertained.


"siapp" answered Safinah whispered.Anyone sleeps together.Exploring dreamland enjoying the beauty of sleeping flowers.