The Light of Love Pesantren

The Light of Love Pesantren
Punishment


The light of the sun seemed to shine bright that morning, the students had studied in their respective classes but in contrast to Nazwa and his friend who were currently running around the field because they were exposed to a layered punishment like a court hearing


The flashback


Early in the morning Nazwa had delivered Salwa back to his house of course by sneaking out boarding school so as not to be seen kang ujang who was in the post, by borrowing a beautiful matic motorcycle he rushed before being caught by the other students.


Returning to the lucky ponpes, not siding with himself, Ustadz Akmal stood in front of the ponpes gate holding a rattan, just like the father who saw his daughter wandering


Nazwa entered slowly to the boarding gate, but he had not yet stepped foot the sound of someone stopping his steps


"hhemm, where did Naz come from? early in the morning it was like an unseen creature"


"hehehe ustadz, Assalamu'alaikum"


"Wa'alaikumussalam, do not divert the conversation answer ustadz's question"


"anu was ustadz, ana was nganterin Salwa home" said Nazwa lowered his head


"why not ask permission?"


"if you ask permission, do you want to take ngizinin?" nazwa said, squeezing the end


"no"


"why ask permission?"


"yes at least anti have tried to ask permission not to play nyelonong aja in and out of the boarding school"


"afwan ustadz, ana tau ana wrong"


"already, now anti-entry room meet ana later in the teacher's room with Nadifa and Salwa" said ustadz Akmal firmly and Nazwa only nodded in response


"huff caught"


Nazwa is stepping foot into his dorm room, his mind is in turmoil right now


"eh Naz, anti tau not many santri tablets that praise our appearance last night" Nadifa cerocos when Nazwa just entered


"ohhh good that's it"


"by the way Naz, it was safe anti-ganterin Salwa right?" hana's question made Nazwa shake his head in response


"the same knowledge of ustadz Akmal" Nazwa murmured quietly but still heard


"keep anti-nothing in, right?"


"no, just that Ustadz Akmal told the three of us to the teacher's room" Nazwa said


"yeah no papa, continue to do anti kayak sad gini?"


"sorry, maybe it's all because of ana..."


"sssttt" Hana directly attached her index finger to Nazwa's lips


"we have said, this is our problem together, if we are ready with all the consequences, dare to do must be brave and also responsible" continued Hana


"that's right, it is also anti who say that it is legal to live also not very straight" said Nadifa imitating Nazwa's speech


"thank you, I thought you were angry"


"don't say thank you in friendship there's no thank you" Hana told Nazwa


"already, now let's go to the classroom uh meaning to the teacher's room, get ready to serve the hehehe punishment"


"yes let's get excited"


"punished"


haha


The three of them walked together towards the teacher's room, the other students had already entered the classroom because the bell had rung


"Assalamu'alaikum"


"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied someone from within


"what are the three of you doing here?" gus Fatih asked as Nazwa and his friends went inside


"we're here.." Hana hasn't had time to finish her words immediately cut by Nazwa.


"it has nothing to do with it" replied Nazwa quickly


"along..."


"eh Nazwa, Hana, Nadifa have come, here to the ustadz table" said ustadz Akmal who suddenly appeared from behind cutting Gus Fatih's speech


"Why are you still here?" ustadz Akmal saw the pretentious Fatih tidying up some books on the table


"hehehe took the book of ustadz"


"na'am ustadz"


"kepo" Nazwa murmured softly but still could be heard as Gus Fatih passed by him


"the three of you are now sitting here"


ustadz Akmal pointed to three chairs in front of his table


"this oath is like a court hearing, why do I become deg degan anyway, huff already calm Nazwa will not happen anything, okay calm" Nazwa's mind while continuing to breathe softly


"you know what purpose Ustadz called you here"


"don't know ustadz" answered Hana and Nadifa compact while Nazwa was just silent


"A tau-proof nazwa?"


"emmm because this morning was ustadz?"


"it's anti-know, ustadz know you must have cooperated this morning" said Ustadz Akmal and innocently the three of them just nodded in response


"therefore, you ustadz law run five times around the field"


"HA?"


"ustadz is not most pesantren field is very broad" complained Hana


"do you want ustadz to add more?"


"eng ustadz not"


"but it was ustadz last night kia also thumbs up mmmm..." Nazwa immediately silenced the mouth of Nadifa who could not keep their secret


"last night? yesterevening? oh yes last night, ustadz remember you guys too who invited Salwa to his house, continued anti Nazwa who had lied ustadz" ustadz Akmal again remembered the incident last night


"your punishment is to run ten times around the field and to anti-Nazwa twelve times for lying to ustadz"


"but Ustadz Nazwa is just kidding, time must be punished anyway" Nazwa said


"oh less? you want ustadz to add in?"


"he he not ustadz, thank you this is more than enough"


"if so wait what else starts your punishment"


"iya ustadz Assalamu'laikum"


"Wa'alaikumussalam"


Flashback off


"hosh hosh hash ana is tired" said Nazwa wiping sweat that poured on his forehead when he just ran three rounds


"why Naz?" ask Hana behind Nazwa


"eh no papa kok Han, anti first only later ana nyulus"


"no papa nih Naz, anti we stay?" tanya Nadifa who was beside Nazwa


"yes, you run away ana is still tired and ana will not disappear"


"oh yaudah we go first"


"hem"


Nazwa began to feel dizzy, and his stomach ached


"it looks like my mag is relapsing, because it hasn't had breakfast this morning" he muttered, holding his head


he tried to run with the remnants of his strength until his vision began to blur, his head felt heavier and heavier


bruuch


he collapsed on the sidelines, Nadifa and Hana who saw it headed straight towards Nazwa and shouted for help


"Please, Please, Please" the students who were exercising in the field headed straight towards them including the ustadzah Fathia who was teaching in class


"Hana, what's wrong with Nadifa?"ask her while walking in a row


"Nazwa fainted ustadzah"


"astaga, let's help you lift don't watch it" insisted ustadzah Fathia on some santriwati who still bengong see the incident


"uh yes ustadzah"


"take it to the UKS room"


"na'am ustadzah"