BROMOCORAS

Habiba Again! Again, Habiba!

This morning in the room on the third floor there was the sound of the conversation of several students from an Aliyah room. His voice sounded hard a few times and then slowly.

"I until this moment really did not finish thinking. Why is the new santri time speaking Arabic?" Say it with his angry face.

"We were surprised too, Bud." Khalil Sahut.

"But you remember when we never argued with that kid?" Imbuh Imam's.

"Yes, I remember. Why indeed?" Ask Budi then.

"Yes, at first I thought the boy was just memorizing from what he was reading. But it turns out from there I know that it's not just memorization but the boy did master it once, Bud. Because several times we had to deal with the boy. Isn't that right, Lil?" Imam.

"Yes, Bud. Looks like that kid is indeed no ordinary Diniyah santri." Khalil Imbuh.

Just nod lightly. "Who is he really. Now I'm sure he's no ordinary santri."

"That means our plan failed, Bud?" Ask Khalil a moment later.

"Eitherway. I'm dizzy. Let's see tomorrow." Seahut Budi seemed to be thinking of something.

"But I don't care about the boy now. Because later after I can get Habiba. I could at any time drive that kid out of here.." Said Budi with his cynical smile, "Including that santri songong as well. I'll get rid of it easily."

Khalil and Imam smiled and looked at each other.

"I'm sure Kyai Aminudin talked to Habiba about my father's proposal yesterday." Continue Budi.

"You have no intention of seeing Kyai Aminudin, Bud?" Ask Khalil.

"no need. Let my dad take care of everything. I just want to take care of it." Just a little laugh.

"I'm sure Ning Biba will definitely gladly accept you, Bud. I'm 100% sure%." Khalil said again to make Budi laugh with pleasure.

"I'm 200%, Bud." Imbuh Imam laughed.

"Who woman will reject this Budi-like man anyway, Mam." Khalil Sahut. "It's just the bego women who refuse." Its effects.

Again just stewing.

"Oh, yes, Bud. There's more we want to tell you. Until we forget." The Imam then stopped the laughter.

He frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Look, Bud. We went to the market. There are people who ask us if we are friends santri who is good at silat." Imam.

"Yes, Bud. We don't know who they mean." Khalil Imbuh.

"We asked which one. The man mentioned his features." Continue Imam.

"And you know not, Bud. The characteristics that the market people mention are very similar to the characteristics of the new santri. The guy also said that santri jago silat was with his friend, and the characteristics of his friend were exactly the same as the characteristics of Manan, Bud." Imbuh Khalil later.

Look at emotions.

"Continue. Continues. What else did the man say?" Ask Budi then.

"The person said, the silat-loving santri caught a snatch at the market, instead of being beaten, and even given money with the santri, Bud." Khalil again.

"Yes, Bud. The market people were astonished as well." Imbuh Imam's.

"just fine. Maybe the snatch was his friend the new santri who modeled it like a thug." Budi smiled cynically.

"But the market people muji muji him, Bud." Imbuh Imam again.

"It turns out that the new kid is also looking for face." Showing an unpleasant face.

"Sooner or later, I will definitely get rid of the child from this Hidayah Cottage. You guys just calm down." Saying then.

"Yes, Bud. Don't let that kid take our reputation away." Khalil Tymphal.

Laugh, "You calm down. We will still be respected and respected students in this area. Especially later when everyone knows that I am the future son-in-law of Kyai Aminudin. People will definitely be more disinclined with me."

Khalil and Imam simply nodded with their cynical smiles.

Meanwhile in one of the rooms of the Diniyah santri on the lower floor.

"What's up with you, Mas?" Ask Dullah to Ajimukti when Ajimukti just closed his phone.

"Nothing, Lek. Only this was Kang Hamid just finished muroja'ah in the breach. Then there will be bandongan that he said." Answer Ajimukti.

"Who is Mas for his bandongan later?"

"Emmm, said Kang Hamid Kang Harun, Lek."

Dullah just nodded lightly.

"How is it, Mas. Kan sampeyan even who often communicates with Sobri." Sahut Dullah while frowning.

Ajimukti laughed lightly making Dullah stare in astonishment.

"That's it, Lek. About Lek Dul's plan with Lek Pras?" Ajimukti.

He smiled, "Has Mas Mas. It's just my guyonan with Prastowo, Mas. Anyhow Prastowo wants his son with Sobri. That guy is Sobri."

"Well you know, Lek. If only it would be really good." Say Ajimukti, "Continue separating jars." Further.

Dullah just smiled again, "Yes, we'll see later, Mas. I don't want to push too much. Let all Sobri decide for himself."

"Mas Aji is the one who should be looking for a candidate soon. It's time for this." Chirps Dullah then made Ajimukti look and laugh.

"Kok being me, Lek?"

"Lha yes, Mas. Wait what to try? Sibu must also have been impatient for nimang grandson, Mas." Chirpuk Dullah again makes Ajimukti bobble head.

"That distance, Lek." Ajimukti.

Dullah came closer. "But by the way, Ning Biba is beautiful too, you know, Mas."

Ajimukti frowned.

"And it seems, far different from his father when it comes to character. It looks like a lot of the way." Continue Dullah again.

"What the hell, Lek. How to talk about Ning Biba." Ajimukti seems to start behaving wrongly.

"I was once young, too."

"Hmmm.... and then?"

"Yes, my mother."

Ajimukti is just a head bobble.

"Yes, Mom. When I was the same sibune sampeyan known as Sobri's mother, also embarrassed, Mas. Until I met a few times still embarrassed." Dullah chuckled in light of his first introduction to his wife.

"E... It's really jodho's jebule." Dullah laughed a little while closing his mouth.

Ajimukti back the head bobbin. "That's the name of a soul mate, Lek. Not going anywhere."

"Yes, but if we don't go anywhere will not find a soul mate, Mas Mas." Called Dullah again.

Ajimukti just laughed. "Well, Lek. The soul mate is like 'Alif Lam Mim' the first verse of the letter of Al-Baqarah, meaning that it is only Allah who knows." Seloroh Ajimukti's.

"Here, Mas Mas Mas." Dullah scratched his head. Ajimukti just keeps laughing.

"I'm just here to take care of myself, Lek. Well, at the same time, in other places my soul mate must also be looking after himself. Until later we meet in the most blessed time and way." Ajimukti still does not want to lose with Dullah.

"The times are hard now, Mas. Nyari is really taking care of herself. Contrarily even. Nyari is the easiest self-indulgence. Even just for the sake of content. Often, my. View in medsos medsos. Hadegh." Dullah just a head bobble.

"That's the same, Lek. If a lot of men say, 'The present age of women sholehah is difficult!'. Well, women are also not a few who say, 'The present period of men's nyari sholeh difficult!'." Ajimukti now turned his head towards Dullah with a slight stroke of his smile. "The question, Lek. 'Why busy looking, not being?'. Yeah, Kan?"

Dullah just laughed. "Indeed yes. Most can get this Mas if about saying the word."

"But it's true, Lek? A Man craves the perfect woman and so do women. Women want the perfect man. But they did not know that God had created them to perfect each other. Yeah, like Bulek, Lek."

"Yes, too, my mother." Dullah laughed again.

"Well, right now I just need to use this waiting time of mine well. Because God knows when the time is right for him to touch my heart, Lek."

"Him? Ning Biba means, Mas?" Dullah started teasing Ajimukti.

Ajimukti only glared while Dullah just laughed out loud.

Dullah who likes the dangdut song, suddenly whistled whistles and kicked a song to tease Ajimukti.

"Getting you in though always

Never will I give you shit in my heart

Always be happy for you

It still feels good at the beginning...

Jengjeng jeng jeng..."

Seriate...