Halal Me With Your Parent's Ridho

Halal Me With Your Parent's Ridho
66. Stay the Same



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The study this afternoon was over, they all returned to the still crowded ndalem. During the study, Buniki Salamah asked Tari to always be with him. Sit down beside him, and introduce him to everyone they meet. Before the show ended he asked her not to go home first.


Be now Dance waiting in the room that he used before the study event took place, sitting on a circular sofa. While Wardah the girl was still silent just now she could smile a little as she held Mikhail.


" Mr Tari spent the night here ? "


" No Ning, Ma'am Dari still has a task to complete. "


" When Fisa was very happy, just knowing Mbak Tari came. Fisa hasn't shown Fisa's doll collection yet. " That little girl was twitching spoiled in the arms of Dance


" God willing next time Mbak Tari come yes. And look at Ning Fisa's doll. " Answer answered while smiling.


Adzan Ashar has reverberated, the day is already quite afternoon. Tari wanted to return to the dormitory immediately but she felt bad because of the request of Buniki Salamah earlier who told her to stay for a while after the study was completed. He kept hearing all the stories of the little girl next to him, and occasionally answered and threw questions. Which makes the little girl even more excited in the story.


" Fisa seneng if you have a brother like Mbak Tari, good there are those who hear the story of Fisa. If Mas fits in the house Fisa invite the story like to say Fisa bring and chatty. "


" Ning Fisa is ngak bawel, ngak kidding also just. " Reply Dance while pinching the tip of the girl's pointed nose.


" It's true, it's Mas it's like ngusilin Fisa aja. Not like Mbak Tari who knows Fisa. "


Wardah and Tari just looked at each other right after they laughed together. Dari was a little surprised because several times he met Nafisa she looked sweet little girl, her behavior matured beyond her age, and her carriage was calm. But he also has another side in him that turns out to be quite unkempt and chatty.


" Mr Tar, where are Ning Rina and the others ? We go home at what time we have not yet prayed Ashar. "


" We'll wait a minute, Dah, let Micah I be the fat one. "


The puffed-up baby has moved to the sling of Tari, with his trademark style he began to look for - find the source of his life. Dari immediately stood up knowing that, swinging the baby slowly while patting - gently pat the baby's buttocks padlocked it.


" Sssstttttttt, Ning Fisa's voice is down, yeah Mikhanyu you are booby. " She said quietly while sticking her index finger in front of her lips on Nafisa who had started to talk.


The little girl made an OK sign with her finger, then turned to look at Wardah sitting opposite her. Then began to talk to Wardah in whispers, while Wardah responded with an enthusiastic face.


" I'm sorry Tar, didn't tell me to wait. " Tina's new voice came in from the direction in the ndalem with a fairly loud intonation.


Oeekkk ... ooeekkk.


Broken was already the baby's weeping puffed up, because she was already a little asleep with Tatdi's hand but her mother's voice built her back up.


" Ah, sorry dear Micah slept yes earlier. Sorry Ami yes dear cup this cup is already the same Ami. " Lina tried to calm her son who was now crying quite loudly.


" On nen only then Ma'am. "


" For a moment I'm staying, Fisa accompany Mbak Tari ya. "


" Yes Ning Rina. "


Before long, there were several middle-aged mothers who also entered the room. They sat on the sofa next to Dance and Wardah sat down. From the talk that Tari heard it seemed like they were family from Kiyai Baharudin. Of those few people there is a face that is familiar to Tari. He tried to remember her, and now he remembered who she was.


Nothing changed even his speech style remained the same just that his face looked aged and his skin had started to wrinkle. Dance continued to observe her, and she unintentionally turned her head towards him. Tari commented a smile at the woman while nodding. The woman looked a little confused as seen from her furrowed brows.


" Mr Tari knows the guy. " Task Wardah while whispering


" Know Dah. "


Before long the woman walked up to her, Dari immediately stood up and then greeted her and kissed her hand with reverence. The woman still does not recognize him, and tries to remember who Dance really is.


" Pripun kabare Buk ? " Tanya Dance to the middle-aged woman.


" Samplean who is yes, I feel familiar but I forget what samean name is. " Answer answered the middle-aged woman, who asked Dance instead. "


" Have I forgotten ? "


" Yes, who can I forget. "


Arrived - arrived in a few more people including Rina, and Buniki Salamah from the direction of the central room ndalem.


" Mr Rom, until here it turns out that also here apparently Nduk. " Sapa Buni Salamah on the woman who was sitting dancing Dance.


" Bungi Enggeh, Monggo Njengan ten mriki. " Tari stood up from her seat, to let Bunik Salamah sit in her place.


They were sitting on a circular sofa, Dari was sitting right next to Bu Nyai Salamah. They just kept talking about some things, interspersed with a little laugh from them. The woman who was called Ms. Romlah occasionally stole a glance towards Dari trying to remember something, because the face of Dari was not foreign to her.


One by one they say goodbye, because the day is getting late. While Wardah and Tari have just returned after asking permission to pray Ashar first in the mosque located in the area of ponpes.


" Nduk Tari, do you want to go home ? "


" Anggeh Buniki, it's getting late. "


" Wait a minute Abbah first if you want to go home. "


Kiyai Baharudin, Gus Reyhan and Rizki arrive. They sat on the sofa next door and from what sounded they were discussing the halfway house.


" Enggeh Yai insyaallah his mandate will be conveyed, it still needs improvement of everything, especially the management. God willing, I will immediately fix it with a clear organizational structure. We also plan to register it with the social service in order to have a clear legal entity recognized by the government. "


" What good is Mas Rizki, that one child is so troublesome that many others want but he instead chased the others. "


" Mr. Lik mboten need to worry after this I will also help. "


" Enggeh Yai, before he left yesterday all he had prepared well from everything. Especially beck up in financial terms, so we are a little confident now if you want to implement an idea. "


" Anggeh Yai, frankly I am a little lost. " Say Rizki while rubbing her nape.


Some Santri Mbak came from the direction of the kitchen carrying some parcels, crackles - large crackles .


" Have Niki sampun. "


" It's just there Ma'am, "The Command has.


After feeling enough, they finally say goodbye to go home. They brought some crackle packets that were somehow contained but quite heavy as parcels. Rizki car runs through the city of Kediri which is quite crowded in the afternoon this evening.


Dance was a little surprised, because in particular Kiyai Baharudin asked him to leave his library. Dance could not resist, she went there accompanied by a Salamah. A lot of things Kiyai Uddin told him. Many things Kiyai Udin told him, advice as well as some requests. One of them asked Kiyai Uddin to ask him to visit his ndalem what if he did not return home.


" Tar's mother was brought in all ? " Tanya Wardah from the back of Rizki's car. As he was about to take out the crackles from Nyai Salamah. "


But there was no reply from the Dance that was beside the car. Wardah shook his head to see that Dance was again busy with her own thoughts.


" Mr Dance. " When touching the arm Dance.


" Eh Wardah, ..... Yes why. "


" Tuman, I love to daydream. That's the crackle how's Mbak ? "


" One belonged to Mr. Rizki who was white, the other one put it in he said. "


Rizki arrived - suddenly came and took over the crackle carried by Wardah who seemed difficult because it was quite heavy.


" Eat it a lot but, bring this bone already on the way to go where the food ran." Rizki said as she walked away from Wardah.


" His mouth beuh, ask for a brush what ...... !!!!!! " Wardah answered him in a loud voice.


" Heh, the girl said no need to shout - shouted.


All the crackles have been stored on the kitchen table, after removing all the contents turned out to be enough to fill the table. A wide variety of foods and some foods in sufficient quantities. Even market snacks such as onde-onde, dragon sari, Mendut are enough for all residents of the dormitory.


" Nduk this rendangnya directly stored in the refrigerator only yes. "


" Boom Buk, "


" Mr Tar, don't get this wrong.Have given us this much food. "


" I don't know Dah, until then he also heard when he gave it. "


" That's what you are, "


" Buk, later the market snack is placed in front only so it is quickly eaten if you stay here afraid no one knows. "


" Yes nduk. "


After he finished doing his duty he took to open his mufrod which some days he rarely open, because at the end of this he rarely has free time. Long enough he was immersed in his memorization until 2 letters were completed right before Adhan Isya reverberated.


" Mr Tar isn't down ? "


" It doesn't seem like Dah, "


Dance went to the bathroom to get some water, and took her to the window where there were some plants there. Water it with a small amount of water, because the plants it has are cactus and succulent plants which are plants that do not require a lot of water.


" Mom never wanted to know who this was from ? "


Dance turned, shook her head with a smile. Same with books, these plants were also plants that someone had sent for him.


" When it's time, you'll know who the sender is. "


" Aren't you curious ? "


" No, "


The dance returns a small bucket and dipper into the bathroom, then returns to its original place. Sitting on a small sofa in front of the window with a view towards the village behind the dormitory.


" How ? " Ask Wardah.


" I still doubt Ma'am. "


" What makes you doubt, already praying istikharah ? "


" Already, "Wardah is bowed while playing the tip of her hijab.


" Then ? "


" The answer is the same Ma'am, the doubt comes from myself. "


" Why doubt?, if you have been given an answer and always the same is not it the thing that is said. "


The girl looked straight at the window her gaze seemed to be staring far away, a long sigh she exhaled.


" There's too much difference between the two of us, even I don't have any feelings for him. But I feel comfortable being with him. "


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