
"Before we have not introduced each other" said Pak Bahtiar.
"Smit, this is Kyai Mustofa, a kyai who will guide you in your martyrdom" continued Pak Bahtiar again. Smith smiled happily to get to know Kyai Mustofa.
Smith told me everything he felt. For some reason his admiration for Islam deepened when he arrived at the Kyai Mustofa pesantren. It was very calming to see such a beautiful sight. Never did he feel the coolness in his heart like now. He looked in amazement at the pesantren. Santri son and santri daughter who were listening to a lecture from a son Kyai Mustofa. Smith calmed down to hear it. A smile was imprinted on his lips.
"What son of Smith is ready, if we have started his Shahada" said Kyai Mustofa disperse the reverie Smith.
" I'm ready for Kyai" Smith said.
"Alright, we move the mosque later after the lecture is over" replied Kyai Mustofa.
Before long, the lecture delivered by a child Kyai Mustofa was finished. All students are forbidden to leave their places first. Kyai Mustofa.
"Assalamualaikum wr. All santri sons and daughters. Please be a witness for our brother. Mr. Smith, who will be a brother of our religious faith" said Kyai Mustofa.
"For Mr. Smith, can you please imitate my words. Asyhaduala ila haa ilallah, wa asyhadu ana muhammaddarosulullah" Kyai Mustofa led Smith to say 2 sentences Shahadah.
"Ashhaduala ila haa ilallah, wa asyhadu ana muhammaddarosulullah" Smith replied steadily. Everyone is thankful. Kyai Mustofa recites do'a.
"Son Smith, you are now a Muslim. May God always bless you. Live well in the path of God. From this moment on, when you say the two words of the creed, you have officially become a Muslim. And we are all your brothers" Kyai Mustofa added.
"Thank you Kyai. Please guide me to continue to know the religion of Islam" Smith said in a slightly sobbing voice, his eyes dripping with tears. I am happy because I can finally believe in God.
"God willing. Let's both learn" replied Kyai Mustofa. I greet Smith as a welcome to Islam. Now all Muslims are your brothers. Automatically, the entire congregation stood up and greeted Smith. Smith was getting more and more moved by this kind of situation. It is unexpected, it turns out that Muslims really appreciate the others. As soon as the event was over, Smith and the others returned to ndalem Kyai Mustofa. The santri congregation of sons and daughters disbanded. They're back in the dorm.
Arriving at ndalem Kyi Mustofa. They're heading for the living room.
"And now what is the decision, son Smith, to study religion where? " Tanya Kyai Mustofa's.
"In accordance with Kyai's initial plan, I want to study here, and study with Kyai. Which is clear. I don't want to go wrong with Kyai" Smith replied.
"Alright, from now on, son Smith I accept to be my santri" said Kyai Mustofa.
"Thank you Kyai, I'll be serious about learning" Smith replied.
After everything was finished, Pak Bahtiar family resigned. For a while, Smith was staying at the boarding house tonight. Because there was no room for him.
"In that case, we say we resigned from Kyai, we apologize for inconveniencing Kyai. And once again thank you" said Pak Bahtiar.
"Together Mr. Bahtiar, it is our obligation to help each other. So do not hesitate" said Kyai Mustofa.
Thank you Kyai, we say retreat first" Stand with a bow to Kyai and bu nyai. They say goodbye and go home to Hana on foot.
"Thank God, God guide Smith" Hana said.
"Yes, I'm also happy to see it" Sahut Daffa beside Hana. They're on foot.
"Will I go home or stay? " Task Hana's mother.
"Hana ngutuk mas Daffa bu, if daffa mas ngajak go home Hana ya pung, if ngajak nginep we nginep" Sahut Hana.
"I thought later it was not too far away this mas hehe" replied Hana. They continued walking because Hana's house was in sight. Before entering, Daffa's phone rang. There's a call from Fariz. "Tumben kept calling. Kaya has nothing to do with Fariz" muttered Daffa.
"Who's mas? " Tanya Hana's.
"Fariz dear, you go in first yes, lift first" Daffa replied as he shifted his phone screen.
"Assalamualaikum, what's wrong Fariz?" Ask Daffa.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, where are you Daffa? " Task Fariz from the phone.
"Home at home" answered Daffa.
"I want to ask you please can't? " Tanya Fariz.
"Tumben, what? If I can help you" Daffa was curious.
"Your doctor is in a job vacancy? " Task Fariz to the point. Daffa who heard frowned. This time Fariz asked for something strange.
"You mean what Fariz is, I don't understand" Daffused Daffa said.
"I need a job opening for Nadia" Fariz replied without further ado.
"Haha.you're interested in him. Until he knew he needed a job. As close as you were to Nadia" Daffa laughed because Fariz had only noticed a woman this time.
"Don't laugh, later if I have been to Indonesia I will tell you, now there is a vacancy or not? " Tanya Fariz was upset that Daffa laughed at her.
"There's a hell.I again need a secretary to help Hana. If he meets the requirements okay" replied Daffa.
"Well, don't be too difficult. I closed it first. Thank you, assalamualaikum" Fariz replied and the call ended. Daffa shook his head in astonishment at the behavior of his cousin. Daffa came back to the house. It turned out that the whole family was waiting at the dinner table for dinner.
"Mas, let's eat first! " Say Hana waved her hand. Daffa approached Hana and sat down beside her.
"I'm sorry to wait so long, Daffa's cousin called" Daffa said. Hana smiled as she poured rice into the Daffa plate.
"Thank you dear" said Daffa. They continued eating quietly. Suddenly Joseph asked to come down.
"Om handsome, ask for a sling" Yusuf said, waving his hand.
"Honey, I want to eat first" Rani wants to stand up to take Joseph. Daffa prevented it.
"What's wrong Rani. Here, sit next to you, while eating" Daffa said.
"You are bribed by a handsome man" Yusuf said. That made everyone laugh. Daffa painstakingly fed his nephew. And temporarily leave her dinner. Hana was more and more amazed by Daffa's fatherly attitude.
Shortly after dinner, they filled their rooms. Because the clock is showing 09:30. Hana came in and wanted to change her clothes. Open the closet looking for a nightgown. But when she had just removed her hijab, Daffa hugged her from behind. Smell at Hana's neck. Hana who felt a strange thing could only quietly enjoy.
TBC.