The Victimized Youth of the Ponpes
Farhan Adnan's
Pondok Pesantren Miftahul Huda
Mr. Kyai's House
There was a Kyai who was sitting in the living room drinking a cup of warm tea. The Kyai man looked out the window, and saw many students passing by in front of his residence.
And soon after, the wife of Mr. Kyai came out of the kitchen and sat with her husband.
"What are you thinking?", asked Nyai
" Think of thinking, the child is already 20 years old huh?" said Mr. Kyai.
"You mean Farhan?", asked Nyai.
" Who else is our most handsome nephew?" said Mr. Kyai while looking at his wife.
"What's wrong with the child, he's an adult" Nyai said with a smile.
" I don't know, baby, I was thinking, maybe Farhan will find out about the past events" said Mr. Kyai looking out the window again.
"Let's just say, maybe it's time he found out about the incident. But we can only give a hint, the rest let Farhan himself find the answer" Nyai said.
Mr. Kyai looked back at his wife and grasped her soft hand with a smile.
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Darul Musthafa Pesantren Cottage
Pak Kyai's Residence
A Kyai stands on the terrace of his house while looking at the afternoon sun.
And Kyai's wife came from behind, and,,,
"Is my husband thinking about our niece?" asked his wife.
" Yes, huffff. Maybe in the near future, our nephew will play to our Pesantren Pondok" said Mr. Kyai.
"Are you not happy if our nephew plays Pondok Pesantren?", asked Nyai.
" It's good to love me", replied Mr. Kyai.
"But, he will also definitely ask about the incident", continued Pak Kyai while looking at his wife.
" She's an adult, we can't cover up the incident forever right" Nyai said, and accompanied by a smile from her husband.
Slowly Nyai mom hugged her husband with a warm hug, and Mr. Kyai also returned the warm embrace.
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Pondok Pesantren Mosque
Ba'da Maghrib's...
In front of the mosque, a veiled newspaper was waiting for Mr. Kyai to come out of the Mosque.
"Are you waiting for Abi?"
Suddenly there was someone who approached in his direction, the veiled akhwat was turned towards someone who was none other than Nyai's mother, ummi from the veiled newspaper. Akhwat immediately kissed his ummi hand...
"Yes ummi Aisyah again waiting for Abi", replied Akhwat Bercadar it was named Aisyah.
And soon after, Mr. Kyai came out of the mosque. After that immediately Nyai and Aisyah kissed Kyai's hand.
" Abi again thought about what kind of a serious face?", asked Nyai.
"Hmm, Abi only felt that Farhan wanted to go to our Pesantren Cottage", replied Mr. Kyai.
" What?. Brother wants to come here, when is Abi?", asked Aisyah girang.
"Abi also does not know when, but certainly in the near future" replied Mr. Kyai smiled at his son and stroked his head.
" Aisyah has not seen her sister for a long time, she misses out" said Aisyah.
"Patience baby, your sister must play to Pondok Pesantren kok" said Nyai.
"Yes Ummi, Aisha will always be patient in waiting for her brother Farhan" replied Aisyah.
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In a crowded area will be residents
In a second-level house. . .
There was a scabby young man who covered part of his face with a white turban was packing his stuff, he put his clothes in his bag, all the paraphernalia he put in and he broke.
After an hour of cleaning up all his belongings, the young man slowly headed upstairs.
Once upstairs, the young man saw the room, and walked to the window. Open the window and look out the window.
"Finding Cause and Effect" said the young man.
The young man was Farhan Adnan, a young man who had been living alone for 10 years.
Where in the past her mother Farhan arrived dead without cause, and a few weeks after her mother's death, her depressed father suddenly disappeared without a trace.