
Two Days later...
All living things are currently resting after a day of activity. Whether it's lying down, playing mobile phones, cooking, washing dishes, washing clothes, relaxing or working to pick up his rezeky!!. That's the picture during the day.
In a fairly large room with neatly arranged furniture there, look two couples who are sleeping soundly on a bed that is the most fit for three people.
The bodies of the two lovebirds were covered in blankets patterned with blue flowers and a little black on each side of the blanket.
Tringgg.tring.
"Huah..gini night who called?" murmured he covered his mouth with his left hand to cover the mouth that was open wide enough. Ustadz Usmanpun reached for the phone he had placed on a small table beside his bed.
"Who is this?" exclaimed he, he found the phone from a number that only written numbers, youth also picked up the phone out of curiosity, fearing there was important info he thought.
"Assalamualaikum warohmatullah.." greeting him with a big voice yaa rather loud dikit.
"Ahh Waalaikumussalam warohmatullah wabarokatuh, kaifa haluk?" Answer over there.
'The rich voice of the Arabs?' inner Ustadz Usman, asked in his mind.
"Thank God I am good, what about you?" answer him in arabic
"Alhamdulillah ana well, is this with Muhammad's brother Ahmad Abdillah?" ask him there
"I'm his father, sorry what's wrong and who are you?" asked Ustadz Usman gently
"Ahh sorry sorry name ana Afkhar headmistress of Al-Azhar university, cairo"
'Yes Allah subhanallah's mind Ustadz Usman moved his mind now towards the student beas Ahmad in cairo which one year ago he registered, his body also trembled.
"Sorry before, I'm interrupting your sleep!" connect over there
"No papa sir"
"So gini to the point aja, a brother named Muhammad Ahmad Abdillah has been registered as a student who gets a student beam here" he said in sebrang there.
As soon as the word made Ustadz Usman's eyes shed tears and said as much, he continued to thank the Most Good.
"God, thank you sir" he exclaimed, they continued talking to ask and inform other things.
After talking for a long time Ustadz Usmanpun hung up his phone, he could not sleep again he felt cool and wanted to quickly tell this happy news to his son.
Because the time showed at 03:15 he decided to pray tahajud, the youth also moved from his seat to take ablution water in the toilet. The gurgling sound made Nurul wake up from his sleep. He glanced aside for a moment he was surprised because the husband was not next to him.
"Where to? O Allah" Nurul murmured round his eyes looking here and there.
Krakk...!!
Ustadz Usman's open toilet door came out wearing only a towel hooked on his waist "Yes Allah Abi, ngagetin..kirain Abi where?, Ummi worried to know" Ustadz Usman chuckled "But laugh instead of apologizing" rengek Nurul turned his face.
"Telat akh Abimah, there Abi wear clothes first" Nurul said, trying to release his hands slowly but Ustadz Usman instead tightened his embrace.
"Abi freelin" whined Nurul with a spoiled tone
"Will not, Ummi knows there is no good news...!" said Ustadz Usman without caring about the hand that continues to try to release his hand.
"What good news is Bi?" tanya Nurul, stop the activity of removing Ustadz Usman's hand.
"Would you hear?" Nurul nodded slowly "So gini Mi.tadi Abi got word from the school in cairo, he said our son can beas students" he continued propped his chin on the shoulder of the wife.
"What Bi?" Nurul was surprised and glanced at Ustadz Usman so that the lips peeked at the husband, making him gasp "Ihh Abi kok here anyway" exclaimed Nurul turned his face in the opposite direction with flushed cheeks blushing.
"Once again dong dear, tadituh not kasa" ledek him
"What if our son goes to college in Cairo?" tanya Nurul switched the conversation.
"Ehh here used to dong, here." he tapped on his cheek code wanted in kiss.
"Abi don't be that dong, a sneak of Nurul's love" Nurul's whine pinched her husband's cheeks, making Ustadz Usman look at his behavior.
"Yes, Alhamdulillah Ahmad finally got the student beas there after we waited for him for a long time" he said relented, he also let go of his embrace.
"Alhamdulillah Bi's...Nurul was very sad, but.." Nurul's words stopped his eyes began to stem the tears.
"But what a pity, don't be sad dong, should Ummi be happy because our son can go to college" Usman said, wiping away the tears that fell down the slightly wrinkled cheeks.
"Ummi sad we will be away from our son Bi, Ummi worried about Ahmad there himself. Moreover, he has no friends here. Ummi was afraid that Ahmad was sick ummi could not accompany him, Ummi was afraid that Ahmad why na.." cerocos Nurul, making Usman take a deep breath.
"Sutttt.not good to talk like that, Abi sure kok Ahmad can take care of himself later there will be already big!, he said!, moreover, Ahmad's teenage years are spent in pesantren so Ahmad there can cook himself can wash his own clothes. Really Ummi? in pesantrenkan not only learning but also in ajarka to be independent, Ummi not to worry. We pray that Ahmad is the best, Ummi do not exaggerate because excessive is not good!!" Obviously Ustadz Usman was meekly.
"Yes Abi, means we will pick up Ahmad dong tomorrow?" ask Nurul ceria back
"Yes but a bit of a pity" said Usman, peeling the base of Nurul's head made him blush.
"Udah ihh there wear clothes" Nurul's decree pushed shoulders that were not as strong as before and a keker used to be slow.
Ustadz Usman went from his seat and opened the closet door to pick up clothes and wear them.
"We pray sunnah" he invited the man who was wearing a sarong
"Iyaa Nurul wants to go straight first" Nurulpun stepped his feet towards the toilet.
After completion they both perform the sunnah prayer and recite the qur'an while waiting for the dawn adhan to be proclaimed.
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