The Victimized Youth of the Ponpes
Towards the First Destination Place
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The next day at the dawn prayer hall in the mosque, Farhan was ready with the goods in his bag. He had carried his bag and was ready to travel far to the first Pesantren Pondok, Pondok Pesantren Miftahul Huda owned by his first uncle, Kyai Hasyim.
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This morning Farhan had arrived at the train station, he was sitting on a bench there to wait for the train as scheduled.
Farhan looked to his right and left side, many people were also waiting for the train.
"Huff,,, "
For a moment Farhan just sighed and smiled behind the white turban...
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'For the first departing passengers, the train will soon arrive. Please check your luggage so that nothing is left behind or lost, thank you'.
After a few minutes of waiting, the waiting train finally arrived. Dawn casually began to approach the carriage and consecutively entered into it.
*In the car*
Everyone who has entered the train immediately choose a suitable seat, especially most of the many passengers who are with family and friends, they must always be together even for seating.
Different things with Farhan who is a passenger who does not bring anyone, with a relaxed Farhan was headed to a seat that was a little more to the back, because the rear carriage must be empty of passengers.
After being in the rear carriage, Farhan only saw a few passengers sitting in the carriage, not as crowded in the front carriage and the middle carriage. Farhan went straight to a quiet seat no one sat in the seat, he chose a seat near the window and put his bag next to him.
*In a moving car*
"Hmm, this train will later stop at three stations to pick up passengers again, the journey is also still far, if it is estimated that it may reach the last stop around 2 or half 3", said Farhan looking out the window.
"The last time I was in each of his Ponpes were uncles and aunts 5 years ago. It has been a long time, whether there is a change in each Ponpes or not?", he continued.
Because the trip was still very long, Farhan opened his bag and took a book. The book is a book of Ponpes, has a lot of knowledge that Farhan got during his time in the Ponpes owned by his uncle and aunt. There were already many lessons he had memorized, because he knew above the sky there was still the sky, out there there were still many people who were more knowledgeable than him, he said, he also always repeated the book he had finished reading, sometimes Farhan also bought a book he did not have to study on his own.
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Pondok Pesantren Miftahul Huda
The Ikhwan Cottage
There was a brother who sat pensively in a chair near a tree, and soon there were other students who approached him and sat with him.
"Assalamu'alaikum man" said the santri salutation
"Wa'alaikumussalam,, uh Budi", replied the brother named Rohman.
"From the moment I saw like you were thinking something, what are you thinking?", asked the santri named Budi.
" What's wrong Bud, don't know why I came to think of someone, he's already I consider my own brother ", answer Rohman looked at the santri who passed by around him.