The Victimized Youth of the Ponpes
Where Can I Meet You Again?

The young man and the mute girl were surprised to see the door opened from inside the house, it turned out that the one who opened the door was a mother and father who saw a silent girl face down holding the hand of a sacrificial young man.

"Alima, who are you?", asked the mother who was none other than the mother of the silent girl.

The girl immediately released her handrails from the sacrificial young man, she immediately approached her mother and father and kissed him both hands.

" Daughter, come on in" said the father.

I don't know what happened, the sacrificial young man did not refuse the invitation from the father. For a moment the young man made a silent sacrifice, then nodded his head to mean that he received an invitation from the father to enter the house.

Then slowly the young man approached and kissed the hands of the mother and father, then after the father and mother entered first and was followed by the mute girl then the sacrificial young man came inside.

*In house*

At this time the father and the young man sacrifice each other, without any talk.

Shortly after, the mother came out with two cups of tea and was followed by her daughter.

"Please drink the tea" said the father.

But the young man only nodded...

" Okay son, how did you get to be with my son?", asked the father.

After a long time of bowing his head, finally the sacrificial young man slowly raised his head and slowly looked into the eyes of the father, and began to tell the beginning he met a silent girl with a veil.

*After a few minutes of storytelling*

"O Allah, what are you?" asked the father after hearing the story of the sacrificial youth.

Alimah answered in sign language, and,,,

" Thank God that you are good"

"Thank you son, because you saved my son from the thugs" he told the young man.

" The same sir, ", replied the young man.

" Where are you going and where are you going?", asked the father.

"I want to wander,, ", again the sacrificial young man replied briefly.

" In this area, what time is Maghrib prayer?", asked the young man.

Because he felt his business was finished, the young man sacrificed his permission to say goodbye to his father and mother.

" Drink the tea first son, even one sip" said the father.

The sacrificial young man, according to his father's words, released his turban and wrapped his turban around his neck.

When he saw the face behind the turban, how stunned the mute girl made her face. The face of the sacrificed young man was very handsome, pure white. The mute veiled girl did not even blink to see the face of the sacrificial young man.

"Oh my God, does my daughter like the young man?. If you see, the sacrificial young man is the same age as my child" said the mother who saw her child did not blink looking at the sacrificial youth.

And after drinking 3 sips of sweet tea in the cup, the young man sacrificed back to wear his turban back and wrap it tightly.

" Is the dressing not too tight, son, do you have no trouble breathing?", asked the father.

"I'm used to it, "" the young man replied briefly.

The father just smiled to see the cold attitude of the young man sacrifice...

*Home terrace*

" Well father and mother, thank you for inviting me to come inside, I beg you to say goodbye", said the young man.

"Good boy, heart on the road" said the father.

"Son, how old are you?", asked the mother.

" I am 15 years old" replied the young man.

"The true sacrificial young man is the same age as my son, ", said Mother in her heart.

When the young man was about to turn around, the mute girl made a direct veil to stop him...

" What else is it, O ukhty veiled?", asked the sacrificial youth.

The silent girl made a face to face and answered him using sign language, but somehow this time the sacrificial young man could not understand what the silent girl meant.

"Son, Alimah asked, when will he and you be able to meet again?", the mother said, helping to answer.

" Huff, I can't be sure when we'll be able to see each other again. But ukhty can go to Pondok Pesantren Miftahul Huda, it's my uncle's Ponpes. If the hyacinth is there, In Shaa Allah we can meet again on the Permission of God", replied the sacrificial youth smiling to the silent girl with a veil.

After that the sacrificial young man left, after hearing the answer from the sacrificial young man, Alimah the silent girl made a direct veil determined to go to the Miftahul Huda Ponpes in order to meet again with the man of her dreams.