Pesantren I'M In Love
5. Welcome to the jungle

"Priscill !" umah called me, I approached at home.

"Yes, umah ?"

"Come, take me around. All the houses meet ustadz, ustadzah the teacher here, happens to be the son of the house also dorms here," his embrace to me so warm, the house leads me, while showing each room and its function.

My mind is not so focused on the explanation of the house, my feelings and my thoughts are not synchronized, what I think now, how will my fate here ? am I able to survive ? this is completely inversely proportional to my passion, never even thought of by me, to be here. I looked around me, saw all the santriwan santriwati who were busy doing activities. Some learn, some follow excul, all eyes seem to be on me that are full of meaning whether it's like, dislike, or strange. Including a pair of eyes, which kept staring at me. A santriwan in the corner who was reading a fiqh book.

"Why the hell, indeed.they have never squirm beautiful girls enter the boarding school huh ?" muttered.

"Good, Priscil wants to go home !" whinek me at home, hugging my arms.

"Why ? diliatin ? yes maybe they are strange, see the headless women in this pesantren, it's normal.meanya starting today Priscil must be veiled yes," said umah.

We entered a classroom, where about 20 students were studying.

"Assalamualaikum, Nurul's ustadzah !" call umah.

"Goddessalam ! " said everyone in the room, their activities stopped, and stared at the entrance, which was currently standing at home and me.

"See ! that look again, they looked at me as if they were about to sneer and strangle.

I wear black shirts, leather jackets, torn jeans torn on the knees and thighs, and black sneaker shoes, with earphones hanging on the neck, as well as long undulating unravel hair, success makes them whisper.

"Astagfirullah !!"

My eyes twisted pushyly, "wild of them, writhing I felt alien seeing, "my inner self.

Umah was talking to Ustadzah Nurul, I stepped away, reached for my apple-labeled phone. Looking for a signal until I don't feel like I'm walking far away.

"Signal oh signal where are you ? " i was busy looking for a signal, and just focused on looking at the phone, I accidentally hit a handsome man, soothing the eyes that look. Looks like he's one of the santriwan here.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't intentionally !" I said as I rubbed my head.

"Ukhnu ! next time, if you walk with your eyes !!"

he said sarcasm when he saw me he was silent.

"Astagfirullahaladzim, "he immediately rubbed his face.

"It's better to look mirror, it's like the infidels, "his cynic, from behind came 2 more santriwan.

"Azam !! wait ! anta main lives us alone, so God's beautiful creature this one !" the words of one of them.

Azam even acted funny and left, followed by his two friends who always stole a look at me.

"Dial** ! I'm said to be infidel, saucy, but his mouth is rich as a level 10, arrogant."

Soon enough to call me.

"Priscil, introduce this Ustadzah Nurul, the young man in charge of the female dormitory, later he will direct Priscil, to explain all the facilities and regulations of this pesantren. Then stay home first, assalamualaikum "he said go.

"Walaikumsalam, let Priscil follow ana !" bring ustadzah Nurul.

We headed for the dormitory and the room that will be occupied by me.

"It's a dormitory for santriwati, and this is your room, anti can put anti equipment here."

A room, containing 4 mattresses, and 4 cabinets, is quite small compared to the rooms in my house. I put the suitcase and the bag I was wearing, on my mattress there was a plastic package, containing a full set of uniforms and some of my equipment while I was here.

"Maybe today anti is still cape, please anti break."

"Ouch !" the sound of a girl falling in front of a door I haven't closed.

I opened my eyes, saw him and sat down.

"Loe ga what ??" many approached.

"Alhamdulillah, are you the new santriwati?" she asked, her voice soft and soft, until I could not hear her.

"Yes, I'm new.ya ilah loe do not be afraid so I do not bite ko," said I with a smile.

"Gue Priscilia Adnan Prawira !"while shaking hands, I shake hands.

"Sarah Aulia, "he replied with a smile.

"Your room is here ?" my many.

"Yes that's my bed."

"That means we're roommates huh ?"I said that I feel happy, at least I'm not too alone here,

"yes, which one are you ? ask her.

"I live in Bandung, if you?"

"I'm a real person here, it's just that I got a scholarship to study at this ponpes," he explained to me.

"Oh !" I replied, the atmosphere began to melt, and from today on we are friends.

Sayup sayup, heard two girls who were crying at each other, laughing tiwi towards the room.

"Astagfirullahaladzim" they said together.

"Oh Allah, who is it ? where did anti come from ?" her tanya songong, known from her nametage named Ayu and Cici.

"New santri cave, my name is Priscil, "obviously I'm lazy.

"Heh ukhti, that's polite to say ! it's a pesantren not a street, opo koe iki" he replied cynically.

"Okeh fix, maybe both of them, will be one of the pebbles and small cockroaches for me here ..other than the arrogant guy earlier."

"Sorry, what did you say ? so you think I'm a street kid, huh?!" challenge me to stand up.

"Opo koe? iyo, indeed iyo random appearance scramble, torn pants torn, aurat in the open, basic girl so be it ! " sneer, while folding both hands on the chest.

"What did loe say ? girl is so made up ! you rombengan mouth ! loe the village ! loe who's a girl becomes a !" my anger that had peaked, made me approach her and prepare to grab her veil. We jambak jambak jambak, until sounding rowdy, and make other santriwati arrive, including ustadzah Nurul, Sarah and Cici trying to divorce us but nil.

As we cursed at each other, Nurul's ustadzah separated.

"Astagfirullah, stop you two stop ! Ayu, you are already a senior, should be a role model and help Priscil adapt, and you Priscil, you new santri, should start to know the rules here and respect other santri.

"I'm sorry ustadzah," said Ayu.

"Cihhhhh !" I just squealed and went from the room to a lonely place.

"Damn so bad my life, thrown into this place ! no signal, far where, no minimarket, or cafe, mall, complete my suffering, surrounded by people nyebelin, hufft !!Priscilia welcome to the jungle.."I said to myself, kicking a stone in front, accidentally getting hit by someone and complaining.

"Woyyy, who is it ? sick tau !"he said stand up and walk towards me.