
Ba'da ashar ustadz Arif and salwa reached the residence of the Kiai Dahlan
"Assalammualaikum! "Austadz Arif
"Wa'alaikumsalam! " answer sir
"Kiai Dahlanya there sir" said ustadz Arif
"Ohh, this is ustadz Arif anyway, sir kiai no kok ustadz, please come in! or do I need to take it? " say sir Budi
"No need sir, we can be alone" said Ustadz Arif
"All right! Please enter ustadz! " say sir Budi
"Come on, kid, we're in! " said ustadz Arif to salwa
"Daddy abi" answered salwa
Ustadz Arif and Salwa also stepped in and when he got to the front of the door was knocked
"Tock... Geck... Tok. "the sound of the door being knocked.
Mbok iyem who heard the sound of the door being knocked stepped towards the door and opened it
"Assalamualaikum! " said ustadz Arif when the door was opened
"Wa'alaikumsalam! " answer mbok iyem
"Sorry Mom, is Dahlan here? " tanya ustadz Arif
"There sir. Please enter! I call you first! " said mbok iyem
"Please sit down, sir! " continued mbok iyem
Ustadz Arif and Salwa stepped in and sat in the guest room while Iyem went to the reading room to call Kiai Dahlan
"Tock... Geck... To..., sir, there's a guest! " said mbok Iyem knocking on the door.
Hearing the door knock when Dahlan opened the door
"Father mbok, " said abi
"There is a guest sir, it looks like it's ustadz Arif with his son" said mbok Iyem
"They where mbok? " ask abi
"They wait in the living room sir" replied Iyem
"Yes I met them first, mbok make a drink and call umi ya! "Smart abi
"Dad sir" said mbok Iyem
In the living room
"Rif Assalamualaikum! " said abi greeting after arriving in the living room
"Waalaikumsalam" replied ustadz Arif
"Afwan you wait! " said abi
"No problem" said Ustadz Arif
"Daddy ustadz I salwa. "said salwa
"MasyaAllah, beautiful yes your son Rif, " said abi
"Who used to be his abi. " said ustadz Arif
"Dad is as rich as his ashes, but hopefully the narcissistic nature of his ashes does not descend" said abi smiling
"Ente can be Lan." said Ustadz Arif
While in the kitchen
"It's done with the cake? " ask mbok Iyem
"Daddy mbok, Alhamdulillah" said Umi
"Mbok is done? Why go to the kitchen? " ask umi
"Disuru pak kiai for tea and call umi." replied Iyem
"Abi's friend has come, huh mbok? " ask umi
"Daddy mi, so sir kiai suru mbok to make tea and call umi here" said mbok iyem
"Yes, mbok for the tea, let me serve the cake" said Umi
"Every umi" said mbok iyem
Back to the guest room
"And your house is deserted, isn't it? " tanya ustadz Arif
"Lumayan, my son is in the madrassa, if the youngest is in his room while my wife is in the kitchen" said Abi
"Ohh Iyah nak salwa so want to go here? " ask abi
"God willing, Abi has also given permission" said Salwa
"Alhamdulillah, hopefully nak salwa and my son zizah can be good friends during the cottage here" said abi
"Aamijin! That's why I ask that my son go here, he can live together in this house of yours " said ustadz Arif
"By pleasure, we will accept that, and we also hope that with the presence of nak salwa, zizah can be a little better" said Abi
"Salwa is also a lot of lack of ustadz, but insyaAllah salwa and azizah will be able to learn together" said salwa
When they were talking about umi and mbok iyem also came to bring food and drinks
"Please drink ustadz and. "said umi was cut glancing towards salwa.
"My name is salwa ustadzah" said salwa politely
"Sorry I don't know her name. Please drink salwa! " say umi
"It's okay ustazah," said salwa
"Let's get Rif drunk, the cake's eaten too!" abi
"Dad Lan. "answer, Abi grabbed a glass containing tea and drank it and did not forget to eat the cake that had been provided. Salwa did the same