BROMOCORAS

Hater of the Good

"Gus, here's the report on the construction of the princess dormitory building that you asked for." Herman said this morning to Ajimukti who was relaxing on the terrace. On the terrace, in addition to Ajimukti and Sobri, there are also Khalil and Imam.

"Thank you, Kang." Sahut Ajimukti and then observe the file.

"I'll excuse you then, Gus. Assalamu'alaikum..." Herman said goodbye then left the terrace again ndalem.

Ajimukti just nodded while answering Herman's greeting.

"Alhamdulillah, nggeh, Gus. Now Kang Herman has changed a lot." Khalil said shortly after Herman had passed from the terrace.

"If you remember, Kang Herman and I were eleven twelve." Khalil muttered again.

Ajimukti turned his head slightly towards Khalil and slightly frowned.

"What is it, Kang? The eleven twelve equals sampeyan." Ask Ajimukti later.

"Yes, our attitude of conduct and conduct to the genengan, Gus. If I remember that I regret it, Gus. But unfortunately we only dare to make fun of the banter if behind the njenengan." Khalil.

Ajimukti smiled, "Means I was quite authoritative then, Kang. Talking in front of me doesn't dare." Ajimukti widened his smile.

Khalil and Imam then seemed to laugh in shame. "Not to mention if you criticize the genengan, Gus." Khalil shakes his head.

"Dzaka Allah, Kang. Every criticism from humans is my encouragement to grow. No, I am concerned, while criticizing the do'if beings, is not important. But if that's what criticizes Gusti Allah, then I'm worried." Ajimukti.

"I'm just right, Kang. Why can't that time give you anything." Ajimukti.

"That's, Gus?" Ask the curious Imam.

"Yes, at least I give you a gift, Kang. I was given a favor at that time." Again with Ajimukti.

"Killness? My coffin card, Gus?" Khalil asked as well as the Imam.

"Well, if there are people who are angry, the goodness of the person is given to the person who is perceived tho, Kang." Chirps Ajimukti while laughing lightly.

Khalil and Imam looked at each other, and they were ashamed to remember their past.

"Don't feel like I'm being insinuated, Kang. I'm talking like this just guyon let's not be as sweet. Who knows in the future until the position of my sampeyan at that time. Just pepeling, Kang. As a santri, it is felt that it does not need to be made difficult. Alhamdulillah. If we need to give a gift. Sometimes people give the wrong name, Kang. They are too serious to respond to something. In everyone's definition, haters must mean people who do not like us. But let us use the law of God and Rosul, the haters are the benefactors. Practice and cultivate it in our daily lives. God willing will not be ono the term baper baperan. Wa 'allama adamal asma'." Say Ajimukti later.

"We don't feel shunned, Gus. Because we were aware of our former mistakes." Sahut Khalil slightly lowered his head.

"What matters is not how we used to be, what we are and who we are. How we make ourselves now. It's never too late while you still have time. If anyone says rice has become porridge. Yes eat the porridge, just as good. So that there is no free word." Continue Ajimukti again.

Khalil and Imam only then compactly nodded.

"That's an apostle, Kang. Teaching about life is easy. Allahumaj'al-lilhayaata ziyaadatan lii fii kulli khairi waj'alil-mauta raahatan lii min kulli syarrin. So if we live consider it an opportunity to increase the good. If we die, think of it as the end of all of our potential vices. We may not be adulterous now, but potentially adulterous. We are not now in a friend, but potentially in a friend. We may not be cheating now, but we have the potential to cheat. So if we die, let's just say the end of all the potential for evil. Alhamdulillah." Ajimukti continued his conversation with Khalil and the Imam.

Hearing that Khalil and the Imam compactly nodded and could understand Ajimukti's words.

"Try it, Kang Khalil Kang Imam. Once upon a time it was stated that al-hayat was the ziyaadatan lana fii kulli khourin. Then al-maut is raahatan lii min kulli syarrin. So that we live a happy life, die happy. There's no problem." Continue Ajimukti again.

"Jam, Gus. Sendiko." Khalil Sahut.

"Kencengi dongane, Kang. Allahumma 'afini fiii sam'ii wa basharii. O Allah, that is my hearing and my sight. Because now there are many whose hearing and vision are not healthy, Kang. Many use their hearing to speak, their vision to speak, while they are deaf, they are blind. And when they speak, others must use their hearing to listen to their speech, must use their sight to see them. Wolak walik'e era, Kang." Ajimukti.

"Jam, Gus. Leres. The real thing is made up of drama. While that only drama is believed to be real." Sahut Khalil shook his head lightly.

"That's, Kang. May we not be swept away by that kind of current." Ajimukti a little moaning.

"Aamiin, Gus." The words on the terrace are flowing at the same time.

"Oh, yes, Gus. Discussing the other. Has Njengan met Kyai Aminudin again?" Ask the Imam then.

Ajimukti nodded, "Already, Kang. And God willing, the plan is that the princess dormitory is finished. Ning Biba who I will hand over authority to take care of. Because it can't be me or us, right?" Ajimukti.

The priest nodded, "That means you've also met Ning Biba huh, Gus?" Ask again.

"Already, Kang." Answer the short Ajimukti.

"Ning Biba is very different from Kyai Aminudin, Gus. She's a dream woman. I'm sorry Gus if I'm stuck. But njenengan fit if same Ning Biba. Moreover, Ning Biba did not accept Budi's proposal." Saying a little Imam makes Ajimukti jerked then laugh.

"But I agree with the Imam, Gus. It's appropriate that Ning Biba is the same as njengan." Imbuh Khalil adds with a slight smile teasing Ajimukti.

Sobri who heard her Gus at such a tease just silently silently held back her smile. If only they both knew that Ajimukti had proposed to Habiba, how they would react. Imagining that Sobri can no longer hide his smile, making Ajimukti misbehave and then elbow Sobri, because he knows what Sobri currently imagines.

Shortly after, Manan was seen coming hasty towards the terrace ndalem.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Manan exclaimed and immediately greeted one by one who was on the terrace.

"Wa'alaikum.... What's up, Nan? Why do you look like you're in such a hurry?" Ask Ajimukti afterwards.

"Anu, Nick. That's what's coming for you up ahead." Manan said while breathing out.

"Who, Nan?" Ajimukti then stood up from his seat.

"No idea, Jik. I saw it for the first time. The guy seems like a businessman, Jik." Answer Manan later.

"Employer? Who yeah?" Ajimukti is a little curious.

"Yes, Jik. I see from his looks it looks like that." Manan again.

"Well, we go first, Nan." Say Ajimukti while stepping off his ndalem terrace.

Before long he was in front, on the terrace of the pesantren mosque. There was a slightly fat man sitting on the floor of the terrace. Judging from the appearance, also the car parked there, it was like Manan said.

Upon seeing the arrival of Ajimukti, the man immediately woke up from his seat and welcomed Ajimukti who was getting closer to walking towards him.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Said the man later.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Warohmatulloh's... You looking for me?" Ask Ajimukti later.

"What is this Mas called Aufaturahman?" Ask the man later.

Ajimukti nodded, "Right, sir. I'm Aufa."

The man then smiled, "Include my name Samsuri. I came here because I was looking for Mas Aufa, because there is little need with Mas Aufa." Said the man named Samsuri later.

"If you may know what to do, Mr Samsuri?" Ask Ajimukti later.

"Oh, yes, sir. Mbok let's just go inside and talk." Take Ajimukti later.

Samsuri nodded, "Okay, Mas."

Ajimukti immediately invited Samsuri to his ndalem. Samsuri also only follows Ajimukti steps next to him.

"So what do you need to look for me?" Ask Ajimukti to repeat the question once they have sat in the living room.

"Look, Mas. I know this pesantren from an old friend named Nugroho. Maybe Mas Aji knows that name." Samsuri later.

"Nugroho? Waitaminute! What did Nugroho mean by Nugroho Sastro Darmono?" Ask Ajimukti.

"Yes, Mas. That nugroho." Sahut Samsuri.

Ajimukti nodded, "Then what happened, sir?"

Samsuri was seen sighing before he said, "Look, Mas. I have a very unruly child. Whatever he did was always at his own disposal without ever heeding my ban. Sembrono and sak karepe dewe. I've had Judeg direct my son, Mas. Then I visited Nugroho to get advice from him to meet njenengan, because according to him, njenengan can give me a solution for that." Samsuri later.

"Sir Nugroho gave such advice?" Gumam Ajimukti half-believed considering the events of that time. Silence, Ajimukti was grateful in his heart.

"How Mas Aji. Can Mas Aji give me a solution?" Tanya Samsuri looked so hopeful.

Ajimukti was silent for a moment, then sighed deeply.

"Put him into the pesantren alone, sir. Here I will try to understand the rules. Insha'allah. As much as I can." Say Ajimukti full of confidence.

Seriate...