Cajaroh

Meet a fellow pesantren

The end of the previous episode

While talking I heard the girl mih continues chanting the same prayer as before. why is the prayer exactly the same ? What gutu one sanad science with my teacher. Ah just yesterday, same as lbh nice.

" Yes, I'm crying because of humanity" I said

Eh how long ago the voice of this girl behind me kayak know, I heard very well.ok like the voice of my former cottage friend. after he finished I tried to see to make sure I saw his face, and accidentally, I did not want to, we face to face are equally shocked...

" YOU...... ? My voice together.....!

" You're Yasin, right....? "

" Yes, Isti'anah, O Allah, thank God you found me with my brother, O Allah...!" I'm very happy to meet a fellow santri.

But said Mr. Yadi was his brother Rofiq.....???

" So you're his sister....? " my word is stuck.

Isti cried as if unable to speak.

" Yes Isti'anah is my younger brother zain...! " Rofiq answered.

" I didn't think I bang, it turns out you're the brother of my good friend...! " said.

" So..so the so-called Zain Zain is Yasin mas....? " Task Isti to me.

" Yes Is..... I used to be your brother's best friend, you sure want the first time I was taken to the cottage ?" much

" And what I used to be, your brother knows exactly that ! " said.

" I'm sorry, please forgive my brother...." I pleaded with very.

" Yes Is... I'm sorry, but let your brother help me uncover the case that was filed with me...! I beg Is...?! " saying.

" What is the case ? " ask Isti

" I'm accused of raping and killing !" I said.

" O Allah astaghfirrullahal adzim mas Rofiq, you have a lot of heart.O yes Fatimah where is Fatimah now maass ? " ask me again.

" Later we will talk about it, which obviously Fatimah is fine.we take care of your sister first. "I replied

" Yes yes....! " answer isti.

" Bang wake up bang.... Don't you dear brother with brother's family, brother's brother's mother and all? Repent bang Rofiq...! " Love.

Rofiq was silent, but I saw his eyes glittering with tears. Ah let him think. He's Isti's brother, must have been a good guy on the wrong road at first.

" Isti.

I need to be with you, if you don't mind ? " my door to Isti.

" Of course, I wouldn't mind" he said

" Mr. Yadi, leave him alone, God willing, will not be raging again. !" I said to Mr. Yadi.

" Oh yes sir" replied Mr. Yadi

" Is we talk only in the barung yuk, surely you have not eaten. Then our mother will bring it ! " take me to Isti.

" Didn't you take it ? " ask Isti to me.

" As long as you still consider me and Fatimah my wife your friends I don't feel repotted.

But if you feel like you're pregnant I mean you don't think of me and Fatimah as your friends ! " answer.

" Don't be so mas, you're still my brothers... How is Fatimah now ? " ask Isti impatiently.

" Later diwarung just chat, stay deket "I said while walking.

" My mom's black coffee without sugar, !" my message to the seller's mother.

" What are you, do not hesitate, if you really consider me a brother !" I said.

" Yes, I don't have to say that, I sincerely consider you a brother" said Isti.

" This is coffee, what do you want to eat ? " ask the mother.

" I nasi rames, vegetables anything ma'am. side dish tellur and just paste. My sister let me order her own "I said.

" Owh sister to kirain wife, vegetable brongkos, oseng mushroom, cassava leaves gudeg etc !" said the mother.

" Brongkos only ma'am, you pesen yourself is!" I said.

I ordered my own food.

While eating.

" When did you get home from the cabin ? " Many

" Two days ago, permission because of my brother." he said restrained.

" It's not papa, I guess you're not a jogja it turns out we're one area huh Is ? " said

" hmm yes. I also thought that Yasin is not a jogja ? he said he wanted to tell Fatimah ! " said Isti not very impatient.

" Yes After Maem I called so I could talk and see his face directly" I said

" So really ma ? " ask Isti.

" Truly is "I said.

Isti looks impatient.

Finish eating, I'm VC Fatimah my wife...

"Assalamu ' aleikum mas..

it has arrived Jogja, tumben directly telpun.

Usually Fatimah used to be a father, it also does not have to be lifted in wa also not directly read. This tumben too first, what is it ? "

(the voice of Fatimah in telpun )

" a 'alaikummussalaam..."

(i stopped talking)

Fatimah "why answer greetings that others do not answer?

Me: "Obviously it's just another greeting to say if it's not clear.

(I deliberately loudsseaker let me hear )

Fatimah: "Aaah mas tuuh godain Fatimah teruus sebel..! "

(I give the code to Isti let me comment without his face visible )

Isti : Diiih spoiled very much the same husband yes...."

(says Isti nahan smile )

Fatimah: " Whose voice is there a girl's voice ? "

I "Didn't know anyone through the comments (Fatimah jd Emotion )

Fatimah :" Who are you the same ? "

Me : " Again at the food stall next to the polda, yes the same people eat too. "

Isti: "Hayo is getting jealous huh... ? "

Fatimah: "Who is mas, do not make Fatimah curious. "

I "Don't know if you told yourself not to be nosy. "

Fatimah: "Where is he ? "

(i pretend to call )

I'm : "What a beauty my wife is angry about, but you obviously are max !"

(i put my HP on the table, with the screen facing down )

taken Isti heart is placed next to the face until it looks only hijab isti.

Isti: "What's wrong ? "

Fatimah ; "this ma'am who's going to comment on people's chat."

Isti: "Not who, just prank."

Fatimah: "Don't that be disrespectful ? "

Isti : "What time is it not polite ? "

Fatimah: "I want to talk to my husband. I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Isti:" Sure you don't want to talk to me anymore Fatimah ?!

(Isti with original voice tp msh hide face.)

Fatimah: "Who knows Fatimah ? "

Isti: "Didn't know my voice really ? "

Fatimah: "Who is this ?. "

Isti showed his face in the camera

Isti: "Don't know me Fat ?"

I arrived just crying.

Fatimah : Isti O Allah Fatimah Kangen..! "

Two of them were crying

"I keep the phone outside and bring food for your mother" I said

" Yes mass thanks have been allowed to meet Fatimah "Kata Isti in his sobs. I heard that Fatimah was crying too.

" Then again you must be on the kangen, overflow your kangen as much as "I said as I walked.

Maybe the person who saw thought thought was thought to be on the side of the girl, nangis kejer own road not in the gang or how ?

Isti I tell you to sit in the garden I hand over the Nasi pack for Isti's mother and for Rofiq.

Isti is still crying too but has spoken even while crying.

" Fat your husband is coming, you want to talk to your husband "

" Done Is "I said briefly

I lit my cigarette waiting for Fatimah and Isti to finish talking, to be satisfied.

I don't know how long Fatimah and Isti shared each other's longing. What is clear is that I have spent cigarettes.

" I'm sorry, so long wait ?! " said Isti.

" Gak papa Is, of course my wife also misses you. Let him be happy Is...!" my answer.

Isti still looks as though his eyes.

" How are you still crying ? what's the matter again ?" my many.

" No problem, no problem. I cried happily, heard the mas and Fatimah lived happily. Congratulations, I'm almost a father !" Isti stretched out his hand.

" Oh, thank you, but I also want to confide in you, okay ? " my answer while shaking Isti's hand.

" What do you think about ?" Ask Isti

" About me and Fatimah, but pity your mother alone. Where are you going home ?" my many. Because they don't know their house yet.

"Lah means near me just east of your hamlet, riding a motorbike plg not up to 20 min." I said.

" Masa mas ? " ask Isti.

" Yes, unfortunately my wife is not home. When I'm home, you go to my house ! Just ask for your phone number, I'll call. Now take your mother home first, pity. !" I reminded Isti

" Yes just note no Isti, 08*******71 "I'll mention no Hpnya. I also give my no, then Isti and his mother go home.

I met Rofi and also Mr. Yadi before I went home.

I felt tired and sleepy, falling asleep.

..................

Chat with Isti through chating.

I woke up almost maghrib, Amir and heri were ready to join the maghrib congregation as Isya'. Quite a lot of people join the congregation and njai.

Ba'dal isya dialogue with the congregation briefly.:

After that, I opened my phone in the room while lying down

O there's a chat from Arum...

Assalaamu ' aleikum mas...

Still in the in-laws' place ?

" Alaikummussalaam...

"Not at home, it went straight to the Police Office.

How are you and my son healthy ?

" Are you seriously considering Sidiq a child ? "

" Not to say, but the truth is that my son "

" Surely mas, he is indeed my son, from the seed that grew in my womb. Even though we are not husband and wife. "

" Not to be told about the past, it was my fault. But I can't do much now "

" Yes, Arum know what ? when can I take sidiq ? "

" I can't promise yet, but I'll work on it as soon as possible. "

" Yaudah thank you ,"

" The same, kiss Sidiq ya !"

I remember my meeting with Isti wasn't finished talking. I have to ask, why Rofiq went the wrong way. Even if Fatimah is later, this is also important.

السلام علیكم و و

" I'm sorry Is disturbing, though,

Want to ask, which makes your brother Rofiq wrong way, what is the cause ? "

Chalku...

وعلیكم السلام و و

" Had betrayed his wife, just 6 months married, had run away with another man.

Since then every day moody, leave the prayer, work drinking continues.

Long time ago, Jerusalem never came home."

Reply dt Isti.

"Owh that's it, kasian is also your brother. If you can take it back to the right path Is !"

............

" The ping is so

But we had communication difficulties. Mas Rofiq is closed and rarely at home.

It's easy that this incident could wake her up."

" Aamiin, I hope so Is."

"Aamiin...!

O yes he said that he wanted to talk about Fatimah ? What's the problem, man ? I think you guys are a good fit for each other.

In fact...

Fatimah td also stories a lot about the goodness of the mas. Attention and affection. "

(It seems that I'm somewhat misunderstood )

" Yes that's right.

Fatimah and I agreed, walking forward looking to the future. Forgetting the past, loving and loving each other. But there is one thing, which may be hard for me to say to Fatimah." I said in chat.

" About your past ?

Fatimah didn't talk about it either.

He said there was still something to hide from Fatimah. Is that so, huh ? "

" Yes is.

I'm afraid, if Fatimah finds out so turn to hate me Is..!?! "

" Is that so hard a problem ? "

" It's very heavy Is...!"

" Can I find out...? "

" Yes...

I want a story, but there are doubts. Or worry that you'll hate "

" Let's not.

There's no reason I hate you.

Just know your past.

Unless it happens right now. Isti will hate you for hurting my best friend. And betrayed our trust...! "

" Maxut Isti...? What is our trust ? "

" Isti tell me but rather long the writing. Mas patient do not have to comment first before Is finished nulis. how ?

" Yes I agree.."

..." Here's mas.....

After a misunderstanding between us santriwati with Fatimah and also you mas.

...We feel guilty for thinking badly....

...Then we nodded, knowing the real problem....

...And all of us including Eis are key....

...Eis recounts, if he was met with Atikah tea....

...The content of the talk you already know mas....

...Eis said gini...

..." Between Eis and Mas Yasin, so far they like each other, but there is no dating commitment....

...And the marriage between Yasin and Fatimah that had happened earlier, not at the wishes of Yasin or Fatimah....

...Maybe that's destiny....

...So no one's guilty here....

...We are friends, friends and brothers. Praying for their happiness....

...I (Eis) do not feel a bit of resentment towards both of them. Or one of them....

...If you feel a little sad, yes....

...But not heartache or revenge....

...That's how my friends are. Why was Eis waiting for Fatimah in her room....

...Not to be angry with Fatimah, but Eis just wanted to give moral support. So that Fatimah does not feel too guilty....

...Because he's not wrong....

...Eis knew it was also heavy for Fatimah....

so Eis couldn't continue talking anymore. And we all dissolve in haru.

Then we all agreed to conclude. Yasin is a good guy, he can beat the ego. Fatimah was also a good person, tawadhu' to parents and teachers and Eis was also of course, who could legowo accept fate.

That's max.

I read carefully the chat from Isti that was so long, then I replied briefly.

" Thank you to everyone, who cared so much and understood our position at that time "

" Yes, same thing...

Which past do you consider to be bugging ?

Is not the past just a memory, only a history. For future lessons ? "

" Yes that's right...

But this past of mine, left a mark until now. And inevitably it will get to the future. That might disturb or affect my relationship with Fatimah my beloved wife. "

" I think it's really heavy to talk about. Say God willing, we can help. "

" Yes Is...

I don't know where to start...? "

" To the point...

We are already a big family, already a brother do not hesitate. "

" Ok I want to be honest and to the point only.Because of my depravity in the past, I've impregnated girls. And when I intend responsibility. Go to his house, forbidden to see. He said he miscarried, even I was beaten to the point of almost dying.

Fortunately, helped by the recently passed Salim Kang. Carried and taken to the pesantren.

But some time ago, at an event I met a girl who was pregnant because of me.

And she did not miscarry, the child was born and is now 2 years old.

That child is my biological son, and what should I do..?

I don't want Fatimah to be hurt.

But I also don't want to be an irresponsible father. So I have to how Is...??? "

" What....?

How can that be the story ??? "

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