The Light of Love Pesantren
Farewell
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"Satria...Nazwa came down" shouted the mother from the dinner table calling the children down to lunch while her father had taken up the position first. Satria came down first with neat clothes on after Nazwa with home clothes.
"bang you want to go to college?"
"where do you think I'm going?"
"yes dating same time your boyfriend"
"fucking lo" the knight hit his sister's head slowly as he passed towards the dining table while Nazwa just laughed.
the quiet atmosphere at the dinner table no one spoke only the sound of spoons and forks clashing against each other. After lunch, Satria left for college.
"Nazwa, you want to talk to me about something?" his father's words stopped Nazwa from returning to his room.
"what did you say?" nazwa looked at the father who was sitting in the guest room
"sit down first son" said his mother gently patted the sofa next to him making Nazwa suspicious not usually his mother was gentle like this. Nazwa said he was sitting next to his mother while his father was sitting on a single sofa.
"Nazwa"
"yes yeah?"
"dad wants to transfer you to school" his father's words surprised Nazwa
"why is it?"
"you're often naughty, truant, fight with your friends Daddy's afraid you're getting into-and-out"
"where are you going to move me?"
"pesantren" his father's speech made Nazwa like losing breath was never thought of in the slightest by him said the pesantren.
"didn't you like seeing me? do you want to fuck this way?" he said with reddened eyes holding back tears
"i'm afraid son, I don't mean that to you, it's all for your good, I just want Nazwa to be a better son" said his mother carrying Nazwa into her arms.
"father just wants you to learn more about the religion son, every parent must always want the best for his son" his father's answer made Nazwa break away from his mother's embrace staring at his father.
"but private lessons can be fine"
"variously, if you live in a religious environment that feels different from private tutoring, you not only learn religion but discipline and responsibility, where it also supports our learning process" said his father
"if I don't feel how well?" nazwa said, squeezing her clothes
"try a semester if you're at home father participate in all your will" said father made Nazwa look up
"well's promise?" Nazwa raised a pinky and was greeted by his father and mother
"promise"
"the spirit of Nazwa is only six months just a moment" Nazwa said in his heart encouraging him.
"when did Nazwa start moving out?"
"tomorrow"
"what!!! how sudden is it?" his father's words left Nazwa in shock
"not suddenly my father has also registered you there any sooner better" Nazwa just resigned to hearing his father's speech free to argue because his father would never change his decision.
"yes, I went to the room first" Nazwa left his parents in the living room.
"what's our decision really?"
mother rubbed her watery eyes because after all she was not willing to take off her favorite daughter.
"dad is sure ma'am, this time the influence of globalization is very strong among the community, the, if we as parents wrongly educate children he will fall into free association father is also still heavy to release Nazwa but this is for the good of him also ma'am" explained his father. Parents always want the best for their children.
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Nazwa Room
Nazwa pondered at his father's words. "pesantren" a word that had never been in the dictionary of his life. He took a handphonne on the nightstand opening their chat group named after pak musa because they diligently went in and out of the BK room.
The Proposal of Mr Moses
^^^me^^
^^^Guys^^
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Yolanda Sasmita's
lo why Naz?
Bastian Ronaldo's
you get scolded by bokap lo Naz?
^^^me^^
^^^he is not angry, later in the afternoon you have no time?^^^
Bastian Ronaldo's
I exist but I don't know anything else
Reyno Aryadi
what the hell is Naz?
Caca Kinanti
I'm sorry, Naz, for sure
this morning's incident
^^^me^^
Caca I just want us to^^^^
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^^^me^^
^^^You have no time?^^^
Yolanda Sasmita's
I always have time for you😚
^^^me^^
^^^what else?^^^
Bastian Ronaldo's
I also have no job
Reyno Aryadi
I am too
Caca Kinanti
I also happen to be a holiday cafe today
^^^me^^
^^^oke.if that is later we^^^.
^^^collaboration in ordinary place^^
Reyno Aryadi
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Bastian Ronaldo's
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Yolanda Sasmita's
Caca Kinanti
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Nazwa sprawled his body on the bed looking up at the ceiling of his wandering mind room, he could not possibly refuse the father's request because his stubborn father if he said "yes" was irreversible.
In the afternoon the atmosphere of the city is getting crowded many couples out just for the streets, street vendors did not escape peddling snacks on the side of the road. The highway began to jammed because office people who came home from work had become a daily routine in the capital.
Nazwa came down from his room, brown baggy pants with matching sweater and black pashmina hijab combined with black sneaker shoes and black small sling bag into the chosen outfit to gather with her friend today.
"mother, my father came out first" he said suddenly made people in the guest room look at him including his brother Satria who just came home from college
"don't go son" said his mother running to hug him
"don't you dare get out of the house" her father said, leaving Nazwa confused
"dek you don't want to run away, do you?" her brother's words made Nazwa understand
"yes, bang Nazwa's father's mother just wanted to meet the winner not run away from home, anyway why hazy-blur kayak no work alone" he explained with an upset face
"ooh yaudah there flap home" said his mother made Nazwa wonder once his mother's mood changed
"yes, if that's the case I go first, Assalamualaikum" he said after greeting the hands of his mother, father and brother.
"be careful not to speed" mother's memory of Nazwa who took out his favorite ninja kawasaki motorbike from his grandfather's gift garage on his sixteen-year birthday because his kaek never once refused the request of his favorite grandson, although his father was forbidden to ride a motorcycle before having a SIM, Nazwa never listened to his father's words, he always said it was okay.
Nazwa arrived where he used to gather with his friends at the edge of the lake their favorite place because it was quiet from the crowd of people, maybe not many people know. All his friends were waiting for him.
"Assalamualaikum" he said when he got off his favorite motorcycle
"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied the minister simultaneously
"tumben really say hello to Naz, usually directly hi guys" Yolan said to other friends.
"no, I'm just learning" he said, sitting between Yolan and Caca
"learn what?" yolan asked, but Nazwa remained silent
"oh yes thank you all of you have not helped me, if there are no you I do not know what else to do" said Caca
"At ease Ca, as friends we must help each other in friendship there is no word of thanks" said Nazwa other
"eh, you're gathering here, why would Naz?" asked Bastian who had earlier thrown a green pebble.
"oh yes I want to say something to you guys" Nazwa said
"what are you saying?" this time Reyno spoke up
"hah" Nazwa exhaled before starting the story "gue transferred to the same school as me" he said making his friend look at him.
"seriously?" say his best friend simultaneously
"yes, he wants me to be better"
"this must be because you let me out of the club, sorry" said Caca, who continued to feel guilty while holding Nazwa's hand
"not because they want me to be better" Nazwa said, calming Caca down
"gue will miss Naz" Yolan hugged Nazwa with reddened eyes holding back tears
"yes we often meet, after all Nazwa does not move house" said Bastian
"right we can still often get out" said Reyno agreed Bastian's speech
"gue moves to the boarding school from tomorrow" Nazwa says, leaving his best friend gaping
"WHAT!!! suddenly "said his best friend shouted
"don't shout I'm not budek" said Nazwa rubbed his ear
"my bokap words were not suddenly he had registered me and also took care of my transfer letter" said Nazwa exhaled while looking at the lake
"jeez Naz, we will have no place to cheat anymore" said Bastian
"we have no more truant partners for kibulin pak moses" said Yolan
"nobody is out of cash anymore" Caca said
"there will be no more fighting" Reyno said
"indeed your bad friends on, so all this time you on my benefits" said Nazwa annoyed with the words of his best friend
"joking Naz, we will miss you very much" said Yolan as he hugged Nazwa followed by Caca
"already ah, off I can not breathe" his best friend's embrace too tightly makes Nazwa difficulty breathing.
"hehehe sorry Naz" said Caca taking off his arms
"Yolan has been ah, it's so you like I want to die alone" Nazwa told Yolan who increasingly embraced himself tightly
"sorry Naz" he said, taking off his arms while rubbing the corner of his watery eyes.
"after all Nazwa is not dead, tomorrow if he comes home we can gather again, or as if he wants a video call" said Bastian in Reyno next door
"Naz, if you meet the prince, you tell me yes" Yolan said, making everyone look at him
"HA???" say them simultaneously
"you mean?" nazwa asked confusedly
"if the dinovel I read, students who have just moved to the school will have a crush whether it is ustadz or santri, but sometimes in novels there are also children who have a crush on it" yolan said with a smile while his best friend was applauded to see his best friend who began to shy.
"tau ah, whatever" Nazwa said, hitting Yolan on the head slowly.
"but really lo Naz" Yolan continued
"already ah, I'm there to learn so better said my father, not find a mate" explained Nazwa
"tau nih the Yolan mostly halu" continued Caca who had just been silent
"but really..."
"already because this is our farewell day I treat meatballs kang mamat freely added" said Nazwa cut Yolan sentence
"funny" they said simultaneously
Finally the five friends left the lake to trade kang Mamat their favorite street vendors. Eating on the side of the road by enjoying meatballs is a pleasure for them, there is no word no level of seeing their important places to eat halal and delicious. They enjoy meatballs voraciously even a few times to add.
"mang add another one" Bastian said to kang Mamat
"lo stomach is made of what the hell is a bus, people just finished a bowl of lo have run out three bowls never eat five days aja lu" said Yolan sewot saw Bastian
"shirk aje lu, mumpung free Nazwa want the treaty to be free to add" said Bastian while sipping the meatballs that had just been delivered
"rich poor people you"
"rezeki don't be rejected"
"no talking while eating" Nazwa said, cutting off the debate of those who are always concerned about small things.
"get ready ukhty" said Bastian
uhukkk...uhukk Caca directly gave sweet iced tea to Nazwa who choked on hearing Bastian's call.
"don't call me like that, just be careful if I mondok you keep calling me that" Nazwa pointed a claw spoon to the face as if threatening
"why indeed?" ask Reyno
"or maybe you want to be called ustadzah" Bastian said again
"already, like shole people I was called that"
"decrease..."
"have continued eating do not talk" said Nazwa before Bastian increasingly nervous.
The light of the sun has begun to set will be replaced by the moonlight that illuminates the night. Nazwa and his best friend went straight home. Yolan was ushered in by Bastian while Caca was ushered Reyno home. Nazwa went home alone while observing the left and right sides of the road, reminiscing about the path he had passed with his best friend, the places they often visited while skipping school and the memories of their grief together.
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