
At that time Usman was walking home because he had finished teaching, he also met his brother, Ustad Soleh.
"Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
" Man, you see not a full-time shop employee who carries desk and chair equipment and a few cabinets?" ask ustad Soleh.
" No, why?"
" Said today want to come to check back the goods that have been sent. You want to wait for them to come, I want to go there is business outside the pesantren" said Ustad Soleh. Ustad Usman nodded.
" If the person has arrived, you immediately tell them to bring chairs and desk chairs to a new class, after that please tell them to bring a small closet closet to the teaching room, when it is finished, if it is finished, later you give money tips to them, do not forget to give them a drink" said Ustad Soleh.
" Yes ka" replied Usman.
" Yes I'm gone first. Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
Usrad Soleh left the pesantren.
From a distance saw the twins Yudi and Yuda who were trying to sneak into the boarding school. Syabil deliberately told them to spy on Ibra. They were already wearing blue shirts and black jeans. They look the same, wear the same clothes. When they entered the boarding gate, the boarding guard came to them.
" Asalamualaikum's. Excuse me, father, what business is there coming to the pesantren?" ask the guard. Yudi and Judah seemed confused as to what to answer.
" E. e we want to meet with the owner of the boarding school" Yudi replied.
From a distance, Usman saw them. He thought they were employees at the return store.
" Asalamualaikum's. Hadeuuuh I was waiting for you guys, you guys just came now. If your work is lazy, I admire your boss" said Ustad Usman. Yudi and Yuda were silent.
"Yud, it looks like this guy knows the boss of Syabil" Yuda whispered.
"It seems so" replied Yudi.
Suddenly Usman scrunched his forehead who just realized that the two men in front of him were twins.
" Heeei, your face is in the coffee picture?" ustad Usman. Yudi and Yuda frowned again.
" This is a very tacky person, he has never seen twins" said Yudi. Yuda nodded too.
" Yes, you're with me now" Usman said. Yudi and Judah remained silent because they did not understand. Ustad Usman called out to them with a slight shout.
" Heei Siamese twins, come with me" Usman said. Yudi and Yuda even exchanged lyrics.
" I've asked your boss for permission, if you are going to help work at the boarding school today" Usman said.
" This man has asked permission from Syabil's boss. Yeah, let's go with him"
Yudi and Yuda followed Usman. Arriving at the destination. He saw a lot of new piles of tables and chairs in the message from the post-purnicure store.
" What do we do, sir?" ask Yudi.
" Your brain is amnesiac?, yes of course move the old and replace it with a new one. One more don't call me sir, call me ustad Usman. Everyone calls me that" Usman said.
Judah approached Yudi.
" He's an ustad, that means he must know Ibra" whispered Yuda.
" We're asking for info from this guy"
Yuda nodded too.
" Let's quickly move the old chair in the class, then replace it with a new one" pinta ustad Usman. Yudi and Yuda even frowned.
" We are considered coolies, told to move the chair" whispered Yudi.
" Abaghfirullah, conjoined twins let's do it, you want to ask your boss if your work is not right and lazy, you want to be fired" Usman threatened.
" He wants to complain to Syabil's boss" said Yudi a little afraid. Inevitably they also obey, move move old chairs and tables and replace them with new ones. Ustad Usman stood watching.
" It's a spirited job, I'll tell your boss to step up your job" said Ustad Usman.
After finishing moving so many returns, Yudi and Yuda felt exhausted. They also sat on the floor.
" What does this guy have to do with the boss?" ask Yudi.
" He seems to know Syabil's boss very well" Yuda replied.
" You cape?, I'll order you a drink for a minute" Ustad Usman said.
Ustad Usman contacted Dewi and asked her to bring drinks and some snacks. Not long after, Dewi came with an order requested Usman.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
The goddess placed the order near Yudi and Yuda who now looked exhausted.
" Please" said the Goddess.
Yudi and Yuda nodded. Yudi whispered to Yuda.
" It is fortunate that we are only told to lift a chair with a table, not lift this woman, her body crazy 3 times that of our bodies" whispered Yudi.
" It can crumble all our bones" Yuda replied in a whisper.
Before leaving, Dewi approached Usman who was sitting not far away with them.
" Ustad who they are, his face like in a coffee photo so" whispered the Goddess.
" The employees at the return store, why Wi, do you intend to adopt them?" ask Usman until Dewi scrunches his forehead.
" I'm home asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
The goddess is gone.
Now Yudi whispered back to his twin sodara.
" Jud, we begin the interrogation of Ibra in this day and age"
" Hmmm"
" Ustad, have you lived here long?" ask Yuda.
" Of course, this boarding school has my family. I'm a kid with a boarding school" replied Usman.
" That means you know the one named Ibrahim?" ask Yuda. Until Yudi whispered.
" Ibra, not Ibrahim" whispered Yudi to his twin.
" But here he knows Ibrahim" whispered Yuda.
" Abrahim?" ustad Usman.
" Hmmm"
" Yes of course I know, my brother" replied Ustad Usman. Until Yudi and Yuda frowned.
"Why abi became famous since he retired" inner ustad Usman astonished.
Yudi pulled Yuda a little away from Usman.
" When he was Ibra's son, his age was older than Usman's ustad" whispered Yudi.
" or do not, his mother is a widow, continue to be married to the Ibra, so that the Ibra can master this pesantren" whispered Yuda.
" Waaah the cunning Ibra yes"
Yudi and Judah approached Usman again.
" Ustad, how old are you?" ask Yuda.
" I'm 64 years old, but she's still beautiful" replied Usman.
" The Ibra marries a 64-year-old woman????, what a shred" Yuda's inner self.
" How many kids do you have?" ask Yuda.
" I have 3 kids, the grandson has 5, and soon one."
Yudi and Yuda also exchanged lyrics.
" he's 64, has 3 kids and soon has 6 grandchildren"
" Crazy, Ibra, for the sake of property and power he is willing to marry an old woman" whispered Yudi.
" The boss if he heard it must have fainted immediately" said Yuda.
" Why are you asking me about my ummah, don't tell me that you guys have a crush on me, you know, my brother if he's jealous, he looks creepy, you want to be taken out by my brother?" said Usman until Yudi and Yuda shuddered in horror.
After finishing the coffee and rest, Yudi and Yuda were welcome to go home.
" Because the work is done you can go home, and this is for you" Usman said while giving 30,000 to the twins.
" For two yes" pinta ustad Usman. They were silent when they received the money because they did not understand.
" Is this justad?" ask Yudi.
" Waaah, what planet were you born on?, when you don't know what it is, it's called money, if you still don't know, it's called money" Usman said.
" A newborn baby knows it's money, so why would you give us money?"
" It's called money tips, because you have helped move a new chair and desk chair, you divide two of the money into one person 15,000" said Usman.
" Ooh money tips"
Yudi and Yuda nodded their heads while halving the money.
"Pura pura does not understand but embat also" grumbled Usman.
" I'm sorry"
" Hmmm"
Just as Yudi and Judah were about to leave, Usman stopped their steps.
" Wait"
Yudi and Judah stopped their steps.
" Why more ustad?"
" Something seems to have forgotten, the closet in my room has not been changed, please move the old one and then replace it with a new one" said Ustad Usman. Yudi and Yuda immediately glared.
" Danger zone" whispered Yudi.
" It looks like we should get out of here"
Yudi also nodded.
" Ustad, it's a woman's skirt sagging" pointed Yudi towards the back of Ustad Usman.
" Athaghfirullah alazim" said Usman, closing his eyes with his hands. At that moment, the twins took their chance.
" Kabuuuur"
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**This story is made only for entertaining, if there are words or actions that are offensive or not in accordance with reality, please do not imitate.
There is not the slightest intention in the heart to humble anything, anyone.
Thankyou**.