The Light of Love Pesantren
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Life is not always happy, but not always in sadness, like a rainbow that appears after the rain, but remember that the rainbow will not be eternal

Years have changed, it has been two years since the sinking of plane 278xxx, Among the 90 passengers including the crew, only 40 people managed to survive, while 24 people were killed and the rest were declared missing. The waters where the plane crashed are still shallow, but high sea waves make evacuation teams difficult to find aircraft victims

Memories are still there, but time goes on and life must go on, trying to forget the shadows of the past and start a new page with life that must be better

The events of two years ago, became a history that will never be forgotten and continue to be remembered especially for the families of the victims of the plane, one of which was the Dinata family

After almost two weeks of searching, the process was finally officially stopped and the families of the victims had to sincerely release the departure of their families

After two months of the incident, the Dinata family was re-shaken with the death of the two parents of the hero who added injuries to the family, he said, After a month in hospital for heart disease, he heard the news of losing his grandson, grandfather breathed his last and like eternal love a few minutes after that Grandma died beside her husband

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"Father there is an invitation from the ponpes" Satria came to submit an invitation decorated with a flower picture on the edge and coated with shiny clear plastic

"invitation from whom?" ask the mother while putting a cup of warm tea in front of her husband

"Gus Rayhan" said the father, the mother was not too surprised to hear it because a few days ago they also discussed it after the father of ponpes

"Who was Gus Rayhan married to?"

"His name is Ayesha, the son of Mr. Kyai's friend" the father replied after seeing the invitation

"Hopefully he can be happy with his partner" said the sincere mother, but after that a clear thread fell from her eye when remembering the words of her daughter

"remember also don't be a proud person no matter how high we are in this world it is only temporary and also listen to your heart, every person in the world is created in a couple of circumstances"

"but the word ustadzah in ponpes, if you do not meet a partner in the world means in heaven" Nazwa's answer made his father and mother turn to him quickly

"why is that talking?" ask his mother

"was Nazwa wrong?"

"not wrong, but do not like to talk carelessly like that"

"but it's true, ma'am, we also do not know when death comes to pick up, death does not know the age, who knows tomorrow, who knows tomorrow, or maybe one more year Nazwa died nobody knows"

"don't talk about death now, the holidays even discuss things like that" said his father firmly

"hehehe geez yah" Nazwa said grinfully

Nazwa's speech at that time was still recorded clearly in memory, he said it with ordinary course but who would have thought it to be true

"Temenin tesok dad there ya ma'am"

said the father and was replied to a nod by his mother while rubbing the corner of his watery eyes

"Mother is still curious until now, what made you choose Gus Rayhan as a couple Nazwa?" asked his mother because until now he was still curious about the reason for her husband when he knew enough about the closeness of his daughter with Gus Fatih

"Hahhh, every father to the ponpes met Mr. Kyai, the father often saw Gus Fatih followed by women who seemed to have an interest in him"

"who?"

"if his name is not wrong Khumairo, the son of Mr. Kyai's friend"

"he was indifferent and kept a distance as per the rules of ponpes, I think at that time, Nazwa should be with Gus Rayhan, because the best of women if more concerned with feeling without thinking first the consequences will be fatal, he said, but the father was wrong it turned out a few weeks ago, the father got an invitation to Khumairo's wedding with his college friend from Al-Azhar"

"Make the lesson well, don't look only from one side"

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Thousands of santri have lined up neatly with white clothes and black batik sarongs that look so beautiful, welcoming the arrival of one of the pesantren crown princes who will hold a sacred agreement today

Car and motorcycle lines fill the ponpes parking area, the spacious courtyard is filled with chairs and decorations made in such a way as to welcome a happy day for the ponpes owner

"Marriage is a sacred bond between man and woman. Marriage is the longest worship in life, not one year, two years or ten years but forever. Marriage does need to be based on love but if it is not in you yet learn to grow it in your wife, love can come because it is used to. Learn to open a new page of events that you experienced before, make it a lesson maybe he is not your soul mate"

A man dressed in white typical wedding dress who will soon take off his bachelor title standing in front of the window, can be seen clearly from there the number of invited guests who attended the wedding

"This is God's best choice, right said our abi is not a match" he said

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Trees that once lined up neatly so lush began to decrease due to human hands, roads that were once only soil and rocks are now layered with black asphalt, changes that occur over time

"it looks like the show has started well, see already a lot of come" said Bu Ida when he just got out of the car and noticed the number of vehicles that have been parked neatly there

"it's still eight past seventeen minutes ma'am, the show starts at half-nine, maybe that guest from afar accidentally came early"

"maybe too"

"Syifa must deket grandma yes, can not go far, here many people do not let you say later" mom Ida's memory to her granddaughter or Satria's second child who was three years old and only answered a nod by the little boy. Satria and Andin are unable to attend due to a farewell ceremony held at Ardi's school, their first son.

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"sorry sir, ma'am, I accidentally" was seen a boy about ten years old who accidentally hit the hero for running, judging from the clothes he was wearing he was the santri of this ponpes

"no papa, next time don't run around here, danger you'll get hurt, here's not a place to play"

"yes sir" replied the boy

"Zikri, already brother Zahra said do not run, wait for brother first" heard the voice of the girl advising the child made the two parents who had just walked it stop their steps. The voice they had not heard for a long time, the voice they had longed for, the voice they had once lost now returned, was this just a coincidence? or is it reality?

When turning a drop of clear water fell from the eye peluhan without being ruled, the feeling of haru and happiness mixed into one, is this real?

"Nazwa" Ida told the girl, making her look at the person who had just called her name

"Who is it?"

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Sorry if the line is not connected...🙏

Waiting up tomorrow again...🖐🖐🖐