
"Adi...what's the matter...?"tanya ummi who saw ustdz Zafir was holding his leg that hit the flower pot display that fell earlier."not papa ummi just accidentally hit this pot..,.," he said softly
"kok can Sampek hit it...,?, not the pot has been there since long ago...?"ask the ummi who saw ustdz Zafir like he was grimacing because his legs hurt
"so ADI hurriedly, and did not see this pot ummi.." said ustdz Zafir while massaging his big toe.
"yeah here ummi see, fear later sprains and cause swelling."ummi saw the feet of ustdz Zafir who hit the flower pot.slight cuts and scratches lightly but it looks quite painful.
"be careful dong Naak, kok can hit a pot this big anyway,, you again think what the hell is Dii...?"ummi said full to mother, while the Abah from earlier saw the interaction between his wife and his second child was .Abah was very amazed to see the ummi who was very attentive, even though Zafir was an adult but ummi still considered his son was still a child.. for Abah ummi is a woman who is so simple but very graceful and elegant with a Muslim dress that matches her petite body,
"Adi did not think what mi,.cuma just a little tired so rush to the room, want to rest." said with a smile, he did not want the ummi to think about this incident.
"what the hell's rame Bah...?"from the direction of the other bedroom appeared the brother who looked tangled, maybe he was asleep but because he heard the noise was finally awake.
"that was you tripping over a flower pot..,"
"eh ..when did you come home from the boarding school...?"said Raffa the youngest brother who still looks shocked
"last afternoon come ummi and Abah to her friend's house.."
"why go to the house of temen ngajak mas,..?the smell smells of this..,! hoooo. !!!"said guess.
"what something..?! dech now you help nih mas you to his room.it looks like his legs hurt this." said ummi cut the words of his youngest child
"hemm, yes already ayooo here Raffa bantuin mas.lagian pot so gedenya hit by maas mas."ledek the younger brother then memapah ustdz Zafir who still grimacing to endure the pain.
"mas no papa kok Raff, Oya Iqbal where...?"asked his third sister.
"while in his rented did not go home because tomorrow there is still a lecturer meeting he said mas.
"oh .gitu.pada I already miss this.had 2 months I have not met him." said ustdz Zafir dramatized.
"Yach mas.. mas.., kirain has not been 2 years.tauhnya only 2 months already so..," said Raffa who saw ustadz Zafir grieving.
they get along very well like twins 4. when they are 2 years old.they all deserve to marry all, but still no one wants to step over their brother. Iqbal Maulana the third son of Abah and Ummi continued his S2 education and now he has become a lecturer of PNS. as for the youngest Raffael has completed S1 mechanical department.He has also opened a mobile workshop, yes although small²lan. and they still carry out their duties as sholawat artists in their busy lives if there is a gig invitation.
while their eldest brother is married to a Ning in the AL-KAROMAH boarding school.The sister also has a permanent job.
only ustdz Zafir still lives in pesantren until now.actually ustdz Zafir himself also has a small income is a restaurant managed by his best friend , in a joint venture of 4 people., he also has a small income.,and the results are divided equally, and directly transferred to their respective accounts.but ustdz Zafir himself never said that to anyone, karna buyyau himself never saw the value of the account. buyyau only taught and served the pesantren in the hope of getting intercession and barokahanya teachers and Masyayikhs.
after arriving at his room ustdz Zafir, Raffa then helped massage the legs of ustdz Zafir who looked a little swollen with massage oil,."adulan2 dong dek.sick this."
"no really Raff.mas just a little tired aja.jd rush" said ustdz Zafir calm.hiding his heartbreak.
"yes.., no lie kaan.., by the way dong mas.kan kita, coke yes there is a secret that, looks very good on the face handsome mas..,"
"is cooking anyway..,,? " holding his face "really mas, I can't believe Raffa took the glass" thrusting a small glass at ustdz Zafir that he took from the drawer in the room.
the more red the face of ustdz Zafir when receiving glass from his brother.and he did not dare to see his own face on the glass.then he let out a long breath"actually mas mau ta'arufan the same girl who selected Pak kyai deck" he said.
"it's delicious dong mas, what's the problem...?!how come Sampek doesn't see the road?"
"mas is just groggy and less deck, because he is from a wealthy family.Sedangka mas do not have a permanent job for now."he said while looking down sad
"haven't met the girl yet, who knows she's the girl who accepts whoever's your soul mate" Raffa said
"mas slightly felt that his family did not agree with this matchmaking deck, at this time we were there it seems they did not accept this duda mas."subjected
"if they do not agree, there are still many that Antri wants to be a wife mas.., why is it so lethargic...?"raffa sok advised.
"mas is not sad or lethargic because it is not on the blessing deck, but only sad because he is chosen kyai, mas is afraid to disappoint buyyau" said ustdz Zafir to his youngest sister
"don't think about Maas anymore, the important thing is to try and there is no intention to disappoint mr. Kyai." said Raffa again.
"hemm"
kraak
"aw ... aw....sick Raffa,pain in gituin..?"
"let's get well quickly.tuh it's been meningan not bruised like earlier.". ustdz Zafir examine his legs, it's true it's not as painful as earlier, after massage and d Raffa massage
"heeem thank you very much, this deck is better."Smilingly showing the beauty of the row of teeth.
"don't daydream again, I've done that Raffa stay first want to bob pretty in the room, daaa" then Raffa out of the room ustdz Zafir to his own room.
after the departure of his brother ustdz Zafir gave news to Romi his best friend, about he could not return to the boarding school again a few days back so that it was finished business (at home).
after putting the hapenya, Ustdz Zafir will stand to celebrate and perform the night prayer routine that he does every day. fortunately his legs are delicious and no longer hurt in the way."o Allah give the best of your chosen servants, O Allah, the best of you, and the best of all your affairs, the most merciful, the most merciful, the servant is but a grain of dust attached, and hopes to enter into your protection, O Allah"