HUSBAND BECOMES REALITY

chapter 57, AMATEUR THUGS

sorenya ustdz Zafir left for the boarding school attoyyibin alone because Raffa could not take him, again he took public transportation that would take him back to the boarding school"pak stopped in a small alley ahead yaa"ustdz Zafir said to the angkot driver when he almost got to the cottage, he planned to buy something first in the mini market near this pesantren.

"yes mas" replied the driver angkot.then he asked again

"mas, people here or ....?"

"i go to school at attoyyibin pesantren sir." he said kindly

"oh...a long time ago ya mondoknya mas,,...?"

"Alhamdulillah has been around 15 years sir,"

"wow, very good mas.bisa Sampek during that time yes.pasti mas already much studied yes...

"yes so sir.do it sir, may make me a righteous man and be chosen as a servant of Allah who fears sir."smile gently, smile softly,

"aamiin, already up to mas.klo can I know what the name of mas..?"asked the angkot driver again.he felt he had seen Zafir ustdz before but did not know where and maybe only his estimate.

"i'm ZAFIR ADI sir, this is the fare sir, I hope we meet again."

"aamiin, loh mas, this change is still a lot." said the driver's pack a little hard because ustdz Zafir had come out of his angkot, and earlier he still took change for ustdz Zafir

"just make the father, I'm sincere" he stopped for a moment to hear the driver who spoke, because only a few steps left to the minimarket

"real mas, thank you very much mas" he said with a little loud

"same sir, assalamualaikum" ustdz Zafir continued again to the minimarket

"wa aleikum salam, may whatever you want be granted by God," said the driver muttered a little while squeezing the money he had taken from his burik bag,he was very happy even to shed tears because his nutrition today is added by ustadz Zafir. usually he only has an income of approximately 90 thousand per day, every day,because the angkot is not his own.he is only a driver, while the money ustdz Zafir 100 thousands, should be his change 92 thousand, the price of his ride is only 8 thousand,but this does not even want to be changed, be careful who is not happy can Rizki is big enough for small people.maybe such money is just garbage for the rich,like CEOs or presidents of big companies, but so very valuable and great for those poor people..

a lot of all the rich people sometimes ignore the little people, even a lot of who do not want to be close to them, think they are not equal to him, but from what the angkot driver saw, This Zafir does not seem to be an ordinary person, the color that Mr. Suryono saw in terms of his appearance, skin and also a face that looks very attractive, "it looks like he is a rich man, like a rich man,but why did he ride the angkot...?''thought Mr. Suryo still hasn't left,he still saw ustdz Zafir enter the minimarket.after that he went straight to the place where the deposit results from his work as an angkot driver.and he had pocketed the money that was loved by the Zafir ustad earlier in the bag of his pants, he intends after finishing depositing his capital money he will shop at the market to buy household needs that have been exhausted for the past few days,he can only eat rice and tempeh alone with his wife and one child, and even then can only block the stomach, not until full, the color he can not buy a lot of rice, moreover, the daily needs are very much not to mention fuel and other materials all the price skyrocketed soaring very high.for the family of Mr. Suryo it was Alhamdulillah can eat even if only as a prop. mr. Suryo has two daughters whose only mondok already got about 3 years, while the other is still in 6th grade.

while ustdz Zafir who has been shopping in the mini market, he went to the cashier and paid for shopping an items needed, such as,when he got out of there and had almost reached a small alley (shortcut) to the boarding school, he saw a girl who was still wearing her school uniform in a bully by thugs.ustadz Zafir still noticed the gestures of the thugs, it seems he was just picking up the beautiful girl,

"give me your money" the thug forced money from the girl

"i don't have any money bang.," he said fearfully

"quick give..! or I'll .." raise his hand to make the girl even more afraid

as long as Ustdz Zafir watched them, it seemed like it was common for the little girl to give money to the amateur thugs,

the amateur thug kept forcing the little girl, but still he did not give what the thug wanted. ustadz Zafir approached them and asked

"assalamualaikum what is it bang...?why the fuss here...?"ask him as usual, friendly and polite

"oh no, this is my sister's not going home, so I forced her" said the thug pretending to never threaten the girl

"why don't you want to go back to the deck..?"ustdz Zafir also played the role of no-knowns.

"sa.me..Ma...not his sister mas.."trembling but still venturing to answer, he hoped for protection from the person before him.

"loh.., I mean, he's just my cousin's sister, mas" the thug seemed to know that Zafir ustdz was not an arbitrary person so he did not want to deal with the law that could make him go to jail if reported to the authorities.he still held the hand of the girl that's tight

"let go first bang. maybe he's scared of you, brother, let me deliver it , where is your house...?"ustdz Zafir still pretended not to know if they were not cousins. eventually the thug let go of the girl's hand, and he soon moved from his place "klo so I first ya di ."he said to the girl.

after the departure of the thug the beautiful girl looked at ustdz Zafir and said

"we did not know each other, but the brother almost every day always asked for my allowance, if not in love,he threatened me to make both my parents suffer because he was going to kidnap me." he said, the fear he had boughtyau see now gradually disappeared.

"so he's not your cousin's brother...?"

"no mas., please help me, take me home, I'm afraid I will be chased again with him mas.!"

"then why do you pass here and on klo every day is always asked for your allowance.,..?is there no other way more crowded...?"

"there is a mas.but far.just this shortcut is close to getting to my school faster."

"where did you go to school...?and where's your house...?why not walk with other friends, a dangerous girl if walking alone." ustadz Zafir can only give a little advice, let the girl be more careful.

"i know mas, but friends use cars in between by the driver or his parents.there are also those who use a bicycle, there are those who use their own motorbike, only I who walk mas, and there are also those who use a motorcycle,I'm not as capable as they are." said the girl grievingly,

ustadz Zafir still listened with great emotion and pride to the brave girl before him

"then why don't you tell your parents if you're always bullied by that thug"

"our life has been difficult mas.I do not want to add to the distress of my parents with this burden.I try hard so as not to meet the person earlier mas, mas,klo I met him must be asked for my pocket money which is only 4 thousand only.today I have no pocket money mas, the father has no money."