The Light of Love Pesantren

The Light of Love Pesantren
Who yeah?


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The day is getting darker, the sun has turned back to illuminate the other part of the earth, replaced with beautiful moonlight and millions of stars and planets that appear to decorate the night sky


The loud voice of the holy verse of the Qur'an is heard from the ponpes mosque with the students who are reading or depositing their memorization, Nazwa sits in front of the door of his dorm room while contemplating the events that occurred this afternoon


The flashback


Nazwa coolly chatted with his three friends while lifting the clothes dry until a voice made them fall silent again


"Sir Nazwa"


"Aziz" they answered, turning their heads when only one name was called


"What's Aziz?" ask Nazwa


"This is for Nazwa" Aziz said again handed over two neatly covered white enveloped letters to Nazwa


"From who?"


"He said Aziz couldn't tell" Aziz said and ran away to leave them


"Not many letters today, what day is it?" confused Nazwa


"on Friday, only anti-doang can get a letter" replied Hana


"Ana suspected this, lest the letter be the same as it was this morning"


"Oh yes, let's open Naz" said his friends immediately docked


"Eitsss bentar first, this is a letter so ana must see first" said Nazwa away from his friends


"We are anti-to-ustadzah Zulaikha letters in ponpes, anti can be in the law even worse if caught together'an the same brother can be married directly" said Nadifa scare


"Yes already" Nazwa opened one of the letters making them docked


"Ana's first meeting with anti, made Ana feel something different in this self, anti attitude that is unique but behind it all who thought anti-special person, who thought anti-special person, the sweet anti smile seemed to make this self bewitched...


Astagfirullohaladzyme...


Ana does not want to fall into the pit with admiration for anti, ana does not want to be the one who approached the adultery because these eyes have admired someone...


A soul mate has been arranged by God, but it is not wrong if we ask him nothing is impossible when he has said kun fayakun then it happens...


As the story of Zulaikha and the Prophet Joseph, when Zulaikha did various ways to approach the Prophet Joseph, but the Prophet Joseph moved away from him, but when Zulaikha drew near to his creator, Allah brought Joseph for him, only then does he realize if we want to approach someone get close to the creator first...


Ana wants to be closer to Him, if we are destined to be a match no matter the distance between us, God has a thousand ways to unite us...


Ukhti Nazwa open the gate of the house anti to ana..."


"Aaaaaa so sweet" they said


"Naz, this time it's not wrong this is really a love letter" cried Nadifa excited


"Mmpph.." His mouth was immediately smothered by Hana.


"Don't be hard to say later caught by other students" said Hana slowly


"Naz has a name not below?" Ask Salwa


"There is no Sal, written only under the servant of Allah who admires you and keeps your signature"


"Well see his signature?"


"More"


"I think I've seen it but where?" hana said, scratching her head


"It seems like a stranger" Salwa said


"Kayak knows"


"Maybe only similar times, it could be the signature of the person is similar but not the same"


"Yes, too"


"Try to open another letter" said Hana kepo


"Wait a minute"


"In the silence of the night there was only the sound of the night animal and the gusts of wind that dropped the leaves, I bowed my head on the prayer mats complaining to the rabb about my life, don't forget to say your name in my do'a, Nazwa...


Religion does not forbid us to love the origin not more than love for the creator, Ali loved Fatimah in silence, he called the name Fatimah in one third of the night, finally God united them in a halal bond


A soul mate no one knows, our heart no one knows except its owner, God, who is the one who turns the heart of every creature


Ana did not want to fall into a fire that never extinguished just because these eyes were unable to keep her eyes...


Ana does not want to approach zina, ana wants to establish halal ties in sacred promises


As far as the distance is stretched, how many trials are blocked, if indeed we are fooled God gives a thousand kinds of ways to bring us together


Wait for Ana at the anti Nazwa house..."


"aaa Ya Alloh so sweet." said the three friends simultaneously.


"don't say it out loud"


"why wonder who sent this letter? there is no name just a sign of tanga aja" said Nazwa pay attention to the two letters in his hand


"Prospective priests anti-two Naz, dare again, usually the santri if you want to send a letter must think a thousand times first, so as not to be found out and be hit by the law" said Hana


pluck


"what the hell is Naz" Hana grimaced holding her head that Nazwa hit


"what kind of priest? no one is still in school" Nazwa replied


"that's right, said mother ana is also thinkin school was just married" said Salwa


"let all Naz" Nadifa go


"heh ana here is looking for knowledge to deepen religious knowledge, not find a soul mate"


"who knows, we don't know what will happen tomorrow"


"well, now you're back in the dorm"


Flashback off


"who sent the letter?" that's the question that keeps spinning in Nazwa's head


"Nazwa anti-gapain sitting in front of the door kayak gini, said parents should not pamali" said someone disperse his daydream


"ana nungguin anti Nad, ana did not dare in the room alone" Nazwa replied to Nadifa who had just returned from the bathroom


"you have not sat in front of the door like a gini, let alone another obstacle, do not dream continuously anti-sambet tentar" said Nadifa entered the room followed by Nazwa in the back


"later in the bathroom, so ana's out"


"hehehe was waiting for Kamila first, why not go to Fitri's room first?"


"you don't know Fitri is in his room, kirain to the mosque"


"yes, do not repeat it again" said Nadifa and Nazwa only nodded obediently


"Assalamu'alaikum" two santriwati entered their room


"there is no rice"


"who asked for rice"


"oh, that was because people asked for donations" Nazwa replied innocently making the two sisters stroked the chest restraint not angry


"what are you two doing here?" tanya Nadifa saw two senior santriwati who had once mocked Nazwa


"this Naz, we both want to apologize for our mistakes as anti yesterday" they said


"which mistake?" nazwa asked confused


"that's. mmm we already ngeremehin anti-race fit"


"owwhhh, calm down you've forgiven, ana also has forgotten"


"but we don't feel good about anti-Naz"


"yes made delicious" Nadifa Ijut nimbrung


"it's normal if the same ana, ana also apologized for the same mistake you two almost threw shoes"


"hehehe we also know how to be anti-emotional"


"oh, what's your name?" ask Nazwa


"ana Nurul, this is Ana's friend Diana's name"


"oowh ana call me brother yes, let's be more polite you're seniors"


"call aunty aja, no papa really" Nadifa's words made Nazwa make Nazwa shut his best friend's mouth


"sorry, sister Nurul, sister Diana is my best friend" Nazwa said


"no, papa, you're funny"


"then we both go back to the room first"


"don't you sit down, brother?"


"the next time"


"Assalamu'alaikum"


"Wa'alaikumussalam"


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