The Light of Love Pesantren
Champion

The sun has been seen setting in the western horizon, the orange light is so spoil the eyes, the sound of birds singing when returning home after a day of flying around to find food to support themselves, the sound of the Qur'an that melodious makes the heart feel calm

Tonight is a tense night for the students who follow the race because tonight is the winner of the race

"anti why pacing back and forth like ironing there Nad, dizzy to see, like no other work"

"ana's ironing, uh she means she's nervous about Naz, tonight tonight tonight's tonight tonight's champion's announcement day" Nadifa chanted, making Hana smother her best friend's mouth

"mmpph mmphh"

"uekkkk hand anti-smell terasi Han cuihh" Nadifa rubbed the rough face that smothered Hana

"eating anti-silence, do not shout vaguely, Nazwa aja who participated in many competitions just silent, is anti only participate in one race aja hebohnya like a chicken"

"chicken kok?"

"eggs one seed a village"

"but ana did not lay Han eggs" replied Nadifa innocently

"Nadifa dear Hana means that the parable is okay, we also know that anti it does not lay eggs precisely if laying eggs that need to be in question right" clearly Nazwa as patiently as possible so as not to let go of swearing the friend who passed the plain

"it is already in the discussion of chicken eggs anyway, now quickly to the mosque tuh denger dah start sholawat bentar again Adhan" said Salwa who always mediates among his friends

"na'am"

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Tonight is the long-awaited night for the students, the cold night air is defeated by the cold hands of the students who are nervous waiting for the results of the race

Whether they win or lose, whether the struggle and training has paid off or just be patient and wait for a second chance, whether the congratulations are heard or the advice of defeat is a victory that is delayed and continues to be excited

The stage has been decorated as much as possible, colorful twinkling lights and rows of trophies and gifts of various sizes have been seen on the table to be ready to be distributed to the participants of the race according to their respective champions

Somehow and how Nazwa and his friends prefer to sit as usual in the back seat, a place that is quite dark and quite quiet from the frenetic santri

"huhh the back seat is the most comfortable" said Nazwa stretching his hands up

"yes, that's how it is at the back is usually the most his demons then his cepet sleepy" said someone from behind, making the four of them squeak in shock

"Gus Rayhan???"

"you are more mikih sitting behind, at the corner, darkest, most..."

"most comfortable" Nazwa continued

"at most demons" replied Gus Rayhan with a flat look hearing Nazwa's reply

"the seat in front is already full of ustadzah eh means Gus" said Nadifa beat his mulit slowly make his other friend giggling

"full? well keep it what?"point it at a series of empty seats in the middle of the students who are somehow not filled they prefer to fill in the front and rear seats

"it was like someone was sitting there, Gus" replied Hana

"where there is, or don't..."

"don't-don't what Gus?" tanya Salwa follow kepo

"you have a ninth sense capable of seeing invisible beings"

"Gus Rayhan seems to be mostly watching anime deh, which is a lot of nine-tailed animals, when it should be the sixth sense" Nazwa replied as he pressed each word

"already anyway, want the senses to ten or twenty anyway ahead, no objection before you guys I drag"

"these Iya-iya also advanced ustadz"

"Nad, what's the anti lift chair?" confused Nazwa saw his best friend that one

"Can sit down" he replied with a sinless look

"vineyard caste, please don't be a person who likes to trouble yourself"

"Nadifa is planned to have a chair so there is no need to anti-carry another chair" said Salwa patiently explained while Gus Rayhan was only a spectator of the drama of four friends in front of him

"quick move do not mostly joke you guys" he said firmly make the four of them immediately forward to take place in the middle seat

"check check bismillahirrohmanirrohim, Assalamu'alaikum warrohmatullohi wabarrakatuh" sound mc began to open the event on stage

"Wa'alaikumusalam warrohmatullohi wabarrokatuh"

"tonight is the night we look forward to together, which is the closing night as well as the prize distribution of the champions"

Hearing his father's name called Sontak Nazwa immediately circulated his gaze in the front, but it was less clear because of his back-to-back sitting position

"see what Naz is?" whispered Salwa who was sitting beside Nazwa

"eh Han didn't call him Mr Wiraguna?"

"it looks like a real deal"

"eh that's the name of anti-Naz's father" said Salwa who suddenly remembered making Nazwa nod in response

"yes"

"what are you two talking about?" whispers of Hana next to Salwa

"it looks like it's in front of Nazwa's father"

"owwh yes, he thought it was also the same name" said Nadifa

"tumben anti not slow"

pluck

"ish is sick" Hana grimaces holding her head which is hit softly by Nadifa

"this is the moment we are waiting for together, the announcement of the winner of the race"

MC began to read out the name of each winner from each race, until arriving at the announcement of the tilawah race, tahfidz and Aliyah level speech for santriwati

The tahfidz race, tilawah, Nazwa's speech won first place, the jury admired his voice, eloquently read his lettering and correct lettering, as well as praising the interesting theme of his speech and good delivery, he said, when the trophy was taken up on stage he could see clearly that it was true that the person called was his father who also came with his mother, the two people he missed during this one month ponpes

His smile expands followed by tears that trickle from his eyes that he immediately wiped between sad and happy mixed into one when he met his parents and proved that he can also and is not inferior to santri another

The santri and guests who applauded as well as amazed by him who was able to win one in three eyes of the race at once, his father gave a thumbs up at his daughter while gesturing that only the two of them could understand

His parents shed tears at once proud of their little daughter who now never thought was a memorizer with such a melodious voice

"the moment of the long-awaited race, the Islamic music race"

Champions three and two have been read out to make the spirit of Hana, Nadifa, and Salwa slightly decreased

"hok on the gini lemes, it was very excited" said Nazwa astonished to see his friend who looked lethargic

"ana don't believe we will get champion one Naz, you think we can win three or two because there are still many santriwati who are better than us" answered Hana nugget Salwa and Nadifa

"already, the important thing is to be confident, do not be discouraged, rest assured that we can defeat them" said Nazwa cheering his best friend

"Juara one for the Aliyah level Islamic music competition from Santriwati was won by Al-Miftah group with an extraordinary presentation of the Palestinian story"

Nazwa and his three friends even gawked, their reaction was normal when their group name was called until Fitri who was next to them patted Hana on the shoulder

"i'm sorry, there's already a flick up on the stage" said Fitri made Hana realize

"we win we win we win"

The four of them cheered and hugged each other until the attention of several other students

"for the winners please go up on stage" said mc made them realize and immediately release their arms to join hands on stage, among the winners of the other group they were the least, the least, the others consisted of twelve even twenty people so only a few people took to the stage as representatives

"ana did not really expect Naz we can win" said Hana when they had come off the stage

"Alhamdulillah"

"Naz don't forget the deal"

"yes Naz, anti can win the most champions"

"snake calm, it can be taken care of"

"yeyyy tomorrow we're eating as much" cried Nadifa making Hana quickly smother her mouth

"chanting later, this is still a shameful event to be seen by the others" whispered in Nadifa's ear when she realized the santri's gaze towards them

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