The Light of Love Pesantren

The Light of Love Pesantren
Race 2


"okay according to the agreement that we have set last night, so we participate in a singing competition for the group" said Nadifa, now they sit under a shady tree on the edge of the boarding school


"if individuals are free" continued Nazwa


"what musical instruments are we using?" ask Hana


"emmm, what musical instrument is there in the pesantren?"


"don't know also, because we rarely enter the music room so do not know"


"hmm, okay then let's see" said Nazwa and followed his other friend to go to the music room


"fyuh, thankfully it's not locked"


"it's so quiet here, isn't it?"


"there's no music schedule today"


Nazwa circulated his gaze sweeping through every room filled with various kinds of Islamic music such as tambourines, marawis, qasidah and other musical instruments. Until his gaze fell on a musical instrument that already looks worn unused in the leftmost corner of the room


"this piano is not used?" tanya Nazwa rubbed the dusty piano keys


"it seems that never kepake because rarely anyone can play" said Salwa


"what are you doing here?" Nazwa and his three friends were surprised by someone who suddenly opened the door of the room wide


"ustadzah"


"we thought who we were"


"what else are you doing here?" tanya ustadzah Fathia saw the four of them because today there is no music schedule


"liat-liat musical instruments ustadzah for the race later"


"oh so you guys are in a singing race?"


"na'am ustadzah"


"listen already?"


"yet, it's afternoon"


"emmm if we don't use the piano?" nazwa asked doubtfully


"can we?"


"could"


"if so wear it rather than broken not used"


"so can the ustadzah?" ask Nazwa for spirit


"can"


"yey thanks ustadzah"


"sukron, if that's so cepet enter this class already almost bell"


"Assalamu'alaikum"


"Wa'alaikumussalam"


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Two weeks later


It had been two weeks Nazwa and his friends rehearsed with the song they were ready to perform, they rehearsed the moments when the music room was quiet, so that no one would see them


"ihh ana is nervous Naz, there are only eight days left of our schedule" said Nadifa holding the lyrics of the song they sang


"it's relaxing if you tense later that there is no anti at all inget"


"is it not Nazwa's anti-strung?"


"strung why?"


"tomorrow is anti-tahfidz's turn"


"WHAT!!!" nazwa's yelling made her best friend close her ears


"Tahfidz what the hell? I never list any race other than singing"


"ha time anyway? but the name Nazwa is only anti in this ponpes, not only tahfidz loh anti also participate in the same tilawah race speech"


"WHAT!!!"


"ish don't need to shout too, perforate your ears long with anti-cry" Hana hit Nazwa's head softly


"but who tried to register?, whereas ana never list at all"


"if anti-belief try to check the information in the pesantren"


Without further ado Nazwa rushed to the boarding school alone, while his best friend was far behind


"apparently anti-bold too?" the two sisters Nazwa knew were his senior brother standing behind him


"meaning?" Nazwa bibgung presented the question


"still again, ana tau anti list many competitions to lure the hearts of gus and ustadz-ustadz ponpes right" said one of them


"it's not clear if you have any evidence?" nazwa asked without any fear


"heh without any evidence we also know, many kok santriwati who are anti but in fact do not have any talent" they mocked


"anti don't be pretentious so our heroes seniors will not be afraid of the same anti who is just a new santriwati"


"oh, if that's how you ask, what your talents are trying to show" challenge Nazwa


"heh anti do not need to know, just wait for the race later we will not be anti-win" said the two senior santriwati and passed away


"heh you think ana is afraid of you guys, let's go now" Nazwa began to get carried away with emotions because his patience was running out


"WAIT FOR IT LATER" shouted two senior santriwati who began to move away


Nazwa who was still carried away by emotions lifted his shoes and threw towards the two sisters, but suddenly the door of the teacher's room opened immediately until the shoes he threw hit the head of the person who came out of the room


"astaga" Nazwa shut his mouth


"heh who threw the shoes? anti yes?" point it at Nazwa because Nazwa's closest to it


"afwan gus I was about to throw a chicken, but the wrong target"


"chicken? is there a chicken in the pesantren?" the other is Gus Rayhan


"chicken is" in Nazwa


"have been there gus, but have run away"


Gus Rayhan who was still confused just nodded his head, between believing and not believing


"if so my shoes gus" said Nazwa politely because his shoelaces were stepped on by Gus Rayhan


"want I throw these shoes too?"


"eh, don't Gus these limited edition shoes ana buy in america vacation time"


"if so, why was it anti-pack throw chicken?"


"if it is for the good of Gus, let the chicken not foul the pesantren" replied Nazwa with a thousand reasons


Gus Rayhan squinted his eyes but then nodded "yes already this time anti-pardon do not repeat again"


"na'am gus"


"wait, whose name?" tanyanya as Nazwa was about to turn away


"Nazwa, gus" Nazwa said with a smile showing his dimples


"astagfirullohaladzim" Gus Rayhan immediately took a stand and lowered his gaze


"yes it is Assalamu'alaikum Gus"


"Wa'alaikumussalam"


"fyuh congratulations, because the senior is crazy, fortunately not in the law, play recriminations who would want to captivate the heart, think what sorcerer? luring people using spells is not clear" Nazwa murmured annoyed while putting up his shoes


"that's forgetting, you have to look at the schedule"


hosh.


"astaga Naz, anti-runnya very tight"


"Who is Muhammad Fatih al hasani?" instead of answering questions from his friends Nazwa asked back when he saw one name that was above his name


"oh that's Gus Fatih" replied Nadifa


"he? but it's written here twelfth grade, isn't Gus Fatih eleventh grade?" Nazwa was confused because the ummi fatimah had previously told him that his son was also in the eleventh grade


"he? who said that?" Hannah asked back


"Ummi Fatimah, when I just entered the boarding school he said so" replied Nazwa


"maybe ummi Fatimah again dizzy or not focused so wrong do not know, right in ponopes whose name is just Gus Fatih" explained Hana and Nazwa just nodded in response


"it can also, ah already really in the discussion, now you also have to find out who enlisted ana to the race" said Nazwa quickly turned around but


"oh" he complained about hitting the chest of someone standing behind him


"ish, you can't suddenly stand behind people like gini" said Nazwa while stroking his nose that felt pain


"it is the anti itself that is wrong, if you do not say back" said the person who was hit by none other than Gus Fatih


"is it true that the LKBB has to say back to right first?" ketus Nazwa


"ah ah Gus stepped aside" he continued


"is it on the edge of why you should step aside again?" gus Fatih was confused


Nazwa patted his head "you mean it was Agus, not anta, it's Agus' name so shorter call Gus, around the house ana used to be that too"


"ppffftttt" Gus Fatih's friends hold their laughter because only this time there are brave santriwati like Nazwa who make Gus idol pesantren embarrassed


"patient shohib, there are still many rivals" Ahmad patted Gus Fatih softly on the shoulder with a smile


"what competition is not very clear" said Gus Fatih and passed away followed by his heroes


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