The Victimized Youth of the Ponpes
Girl Scared
*First Stop Station*
Farhan who looked out the window saw a great many passengers entering, he slowly closed his book and stuffed it into the bag.
As the front and middle cars were already starting to fill up with passengers who had just boarded, finally some of the remaining passengers had to head towards the rear carriages.
Slowly, many passengers entered the back car. With Farhan's cold nature, he didn't see any passengers riding into the rear carriage, he just looked out the window.
"I hope no one is sitting next to me" Farhan said in his heart without seeing the incoming passengers.
But Farhan's hope was lost, not long after a veiled woman entered the rear carriage. The veiled woman saw all the seats in the back carriage, but they were full.
Finally she looked towards Farhan who was looking out the window and sat alone. The veiled woman slowly approached Farhan's seat.
"Assalamu'alaikum", hail the veiled woman.
" Wa'alaikumussalam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh" replied Farhan slightly looking at the veiled woman and looking out the window.
" Hmm, sorry. I can sit here?, because the seat is already full" said grogi the veiled woman.
"Huff, please, no one forbids sitting anywhere" Farhan said without looking at the woman.
"Thank you" said the veiled woman.
The veiled woman was slowly sitting on the bench facing the bench where Farhan was sitting. Slowly he took off the bag he was carrying and put it beside him.
A few minutes later the train was back on its way and started to leave the first stop...
Occasionally the veiled woman noticed Farhan covering the area of her face starting from the nose, mouth and until covering her neck using a white turban.
"Hmm, who is that sacrificial young man?. I just saw the young man who had used the peci still covered his face with turban, racket really wrapped in his torch, kalo ikhwan in my cottage the most number of torches dikalungin in the neck, but this young man was even made to cover his face, especially the bandage was also very fast, surely he was used to it ", said the veiled woman was not stopping to look at the sacrificial young man.
" Ahem, you shouldn't be veiled like you are looking at the opposite sex for so long" said Farhan, who was looking at the view from the window.
"Astaghfirullah Hal'adzim, ma sorry akyy" said the woman veiled.
The veiled woman was groggy and pulled out a book from her bag and began to open the page.
" Oh my God, what's wrong with me. Why do I look at the sacrificial young man?, must take the view of O Allah", said the veiled woman in her heart.
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1 Hour later
In that very awkward state, it had been an hour that the veiled woman had not glanced at Farhan...
But in the end, she looked back at Farhan slowly. He saw Farhan sitting up straight, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes.
"Hmm, the young man is sleeping. When viewed from his appearance, it seems he is a child of Pondok Pesantren. This train is the final destination at Jaya Youth Station, there is my Ponpes, does the young man want to go there?", said the veiled woman in her heart.
"You young man is one of the santri ikhwan in my Ponpes, why have I never seen him in the hut?. Or the young man just wanted to register in Ponpes Miftahul Huda? " he continued again.