Between Maghrib and Isya

Mysterious Package

There is nothing I expected on my birthday other than to continue in Istiqomahkan in terms of memorizing the Qur’an in order to bring to two of my parents to the paradise of Allah.

I am very grateful to be given a long life until now, in a healthy state, still have a mother that I always loved, good friends, good friends, and certainly still given time to continue doing good.

“Astaghfirullah. I'm late. Dita, Dit”, say I when I wake up from my sleep

“aduh Dita where the hell, kok not wakein I”, connect me looking for the whereabouts of Dita

Without thinking long, I immediately get ready to leave. After the Zuhur prayer I accidentally fell asleep.

“Assalamu’alaikum”, say I when I arrived in front of the classroom

“Wa’alaikumsalam. Why are you late Nara?”, ask ustadzah Aida

I am confused to answer what. “hemm sorry ustadzah, I overslept”, say I slowly while bowing my head

“kok can fall asleep anyway. Yaudah, Ustadzah don't want to hear your excuses anymore. Later in the afternoon you clean the mosque”, pekai ustadzah Aida

“good ustadzah”

“already you can sit”

I walked to my seat with my head down.

“lo why not wake me up anyway Dit?”, ask me whisper to Dita who is sitting next to me

“lo earlier I woke up, tired I woke up lo, but lo aja that did not wake up, yaudah I stay aja”, explained Dita

“ih lo mah”

After returning home, I immediately went to the mosque to clean the mosque as ta’zir given by ustadzah Aida. “hemmm... because of oversleeping ni, so got ta’zir right same ustadzah”, murmured I slowly

“Assalamu’alaikum. Waah diligently umi” children, greet umi Henny when entering the mosque

“Wa’alaikumsalam, uh umi. What do you want umi?”, ask me

“before umi want to clean the mosque too, uh apparently already cleaned the same bidadari heaven”

“hehehe yes umi. Let Nara aja umi who clean”

“waahh thanks ya nak”

“iya umi equally”

“then go back home, baby. Assalamu’alaikum”

“Wa’alaikumsalam umi”

I continued my work cleaning the mosque. And then I saw the president of Ponpes enter the mosque. “God, see him as see the prince of heaven”, say me in heart

After finishing cleaning the mosque, I went back to the room to clean up and get ready to pray maghrib. “aduh tired of my body. I pray in my room deh”, I say when walking towards the room.

“Assalamu’alaikum”, greet me upon entering the room.

“Wa’alaikumsalam. Ready to clean the mosque?”, asked Dita

“Alhamdulillah. I want to clean up first yes, oh yes I pray maghribnya in the room deh”

“oh yaudah no papa”, replied Lily

“eh Nar, someone sent a package for lo”, saut Dita

“for me? From whom?”

“no me, you open aja”

“I'll open it later. I want to clean up first”

After cleaning I also sat on my bed while looking at the white box on my bed. “who the hell sent this package? I think I never ordered a package. No more whose name it is from. I open aja ya” times, murmured me slowly

“Dit this from who the hell?”, ask me curious while a little scream because Dita is outside the room

“not know me, already open aja deh”, replied Dita from outside

“ih who the hell ah who sent this”, murmured me while opening the white box.

“waahh its contents Al-Qur’an small same book diary. But from whom? Kok no name that thanks ah”, muttered I'm happy but a little confused

“eh is written in the diary” book, murmured me again

“Barrakallahu fii umrik Naraya Zeina. I know, giving gifts on birthdays is not mandatory in our religion, and birthdays should also be used for self-introspection in order to become a better person in the future. This item I love is not as a birthday gift, but as a thank you to me because you are so happy, and so you are more diligent in memorizing the Qur’nya. We are not so close, even met several times accidentally. I love to see you when you are surprised to meet me hehehe, sorry…

From the President of PONPES who always makes you surprised when you meet me.

“what's Nar?”, ask Dita and Lily

“gue didn't dream, did you guys? Spank me”

“why lo?”, asked Dita curiously

“you read this”. I said while giving the diary a book

They both read it. “Aaaakkkhhh Nara.. gilak lo, steady lo Nar” times, cried Dita.

“God, he gave this to you?”, asked Lily

“iya Li”

“eh how can he know my birthday? You guys are saying yes?”, I asked curious

“no Nar”, Lily replied

“wait-wait. Maybe he knows Rayyan, he's rooming with Rayyan. The gift lo that we bought yesterday, right I entrusted to Rayyan, well maybe Rayyan did not know to A’a Fachri, or A’a Fachri tanyak to Rayyan. Could be it. If not from where try?”, obviously Dita

“iih you also Dit, why entrust to Rayyan?. Don't you know who gave you this box?”

“ya I do not want you to know, so I entrusted to Rayyan deh”, replied Dita

“tadi is indeed the Rayyan here to love this before you return from the mosque Nar”. Lily

“kok I don't know if Rayyan is here?”, asked Dita

“antum was back in the shower Dit”, Lily replied

“continue the Rayyan no telling what it is to you Li?”, ask me back

“dia just said, please love this to Nara. That's it, he has nothing to say from A’a Fachri”, explained Lily

“alahp. How do I keep going? Say thank you to the guy?”

“hemm, if according to ana anyway, if you meet just say thank you, do not need to antum who meet the person. Fear will later become misunderstood, continue to look the same ustadzah, even got ta’zir again kamu”, explained Lily

“hemm ok deh. Oh my God, I didn't think it would be like this”

“rezeki son of sholeha hahaha”, saut Dita and Lily simultaneously

“Alhamdulillah”

***

Today, I accidentally met the president of Ponpes in the cafeteria during school break. But I'm confused about how to say. But I feel bad too if I don't say thanks to him.

I have to how this is.

I bought you a drink. Ok I tried.

“Bismillah”, murmured me in the heart.

“hemm Assalamu’alaikum A’a”, greet me when next to him.

“Wa’alaikumsalam”, A’a Fachri reply briefly

“hem. Thanks for making the white box”

“oh it, yes equally. Hope it is useful. Yaudah if that's my start, it's not good to see a lot of people here. Assalamu’alaikum”, saut A’a

Fachri before leaving me

“Wa’alaikumsalam”

“uuhhh quiet Nara. At least you have said thanks to him”, murmured me in heart.

After buying a drink, I returned to my seat with my two friends.

“thank you to someone who has done good to you, even if it is a little difficult. Because with us saying thank you, the person who received the greeting will feel like appreciated what he did”

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