Kantil Village

routines

this morning Rahayu had to take a leisurely walk to relax the muscles in her body.

all of him shopping with one of the santriwati who has been assigned to look after him.

they take a leisurely walk to the greengrocer, "what do you want to cook today?" ask Vivi.

"so it looks like mas Haris wants to eat fried chicken, fine, the chicken part of the thigh one kilo, keep the mustard white and tofu vegetables, please tempe also yes Bu," said Rahayu who did not want to sit on her hands

"a little while" answered the mother.

shortly from afar was Farid's wife, who also wanted to shop for vegetables at home.

"assalamualaikum... again neng shopping?" greet the woman gently.

"yes," replied Rahayu smiling kindly.

"No chicken breast? want two kilos, ma'am? and the vegetable pokcoy has?"

"there is neng, please choose," said the merchant's mother.

indeed the mother was the most complete of his wares, it turned out that Farid's wife saw the heart of the cow and the beak.

she took it because it was the favorite of her husband and family.

soon the group of santriwati and santri came out of the mosque after following the bush and translating the book after dawn.

there were a few santri running around, and Ilya approached her sister-in-law, "astagfirullah deck, I guess who, I'm not used to seeing you wearing a veil, yet,"

"sorry, what shopping?" asked Ilya who looked more graceful.

"it's your favorite vegetable shopping pokcoy to cook the seasoning flush as usual," said Farid's wife.

"okay" Ilya replied.

Ilya saw some santriwati who was running towards Rahayu, and accidentally got hit.

"innalilahi, you are careful," Ilya said, holding Rahayu's body from falling to the ground.

"thank you, ma'am" said the shocked Rahayu.

Ilya also made the distance so that the students were more orderly, after the streets were a little empty, he and Farid's wife chose to leave because they had finished shopping.

then Rahayu also went with Vivi, it turns out that Haris ustadz had just returned from the book bush as well.

she helps bring groceries from Vivi, as the girl has to start getting ready for school.

Ilya also prepared to teach again because he had been off too long, Aisyah's ustadzah cooked with her daughters-in-law.

because today ustadz Amir, Ilya and Ilya's second brother named Subhan will teach at the school.

and Aisyah's ustadzah chose retirement to care for all her family.

"everything let's gather, let's eat first" called Aisyah's ustadzah.

"yes ma'am" answered everyone.

after finishing eating, Ilya had gone out with Subhan and Ustadz Amir.

ustadz Haris is out with Arkan's father, "assalamualaikum ustadz, are you leaving?"

"walaikum salam, yes because ustadz wanted to meet to discuss something," replied Ustadz Amir.

"alright, let's go together," asked Arkan's father.

Ilya nodded his head greeting ustadz Haris, "oh I say goodbye first yes, sorry excuse me," said ustadz Subhan who rushed away.

finally they set out together, Ilya and Ustadz Haris walk side by side behind their fathers.

"how is ustadz,"

"Alhamdulillah be healthy, but do not call me an unbecoming ustadzah, call me Ilya,"

"why, if I'm called ustadz, you shouldn't be, too,"

"because my science is not as much as ustadz science, I am only a graduate of the faculty of economics," Ilya replied humbly.

"it's also the science of the graduate, because you graduated with the best grades, and when the master's education was the same," said Ustadz Haris.

"you are too fond of me, I am afraid to forget the land, and my school has arrived, until we meet again ustadz, excuse me. assalamualaikum.."

"waalaikum hail ustadzah," said ustadz Haris smilingly.

"do not look at Haris, his father is here" said Arkan's father, who made ustadz Amir smile.

they head for the main foundation, and Ustadz Haris part ways with the men to head to the school where he teaches.

at home, Ms. Aisyah and Ms. Tasya were sitting on the parapet while talking.

"so usually the mother when at home doing, because I do not have hobbies like that," said Ms. Aisyah

"if so we look for activities that can be useful, like what, what if cooking?" mami Tasya.

"it's too tiring and who's going to eat it ma'am" said Ms. Aisyah.

"Yes, too, what if you sell it in front of the house, yes itung-itung while killing time, Ms. Aisyah sells juice, I sell what is good...."

"what if the kanji pentol fried using noodle eggs, if you see the children of this cottage like snacks are cheap and lots," suggested Rahayu who came out while carrying a drink.

"oh-oh neng Rahayu do not be tired, is pregnant big, sit here, mom agrees neng proposal, how is Bu Tasya?"

"maybe, I will try to make a tester first yes, if possible and delicious we make in earnest Mom," said mami Tasya spirit.

"alright." replied Ms. Aisyah.

both of them immediately recorded what would be sold, not so selling fruit juice instead replace poci tea with various flavors because the count-count pocket of the cottage child was not much.

finally they decided tomorrow to start selling in front of the house, and later Rahayu will help mom Tasya to make kanji pentol.

while at school, some of the boys were shocked to see ustadz Haris who started teaching again.

though the man was receiving an important task from the boarding school.

"assalamualaikum. everyone,"

"waalaikum hail ustadz" said all the students in the class.

ustadz Haris smiled at everyone, "how are you all, how long have we not seen each other,"

"we're well ustadz's been almost eight months of ustadz," said one of the students who was notoriously mischievous.

but unexpectedly the man ran away and hugged ustadz Haris tightly, "loh what is Seno," confused ustadz Haris.

before long all the disciples ran towards the line and hugged the man tightly.

"we miss ustadz, we are saddened by all that is happening, you are even injured to keep us all" said the disciples.

"all calm down, now I'm here and you can see, I'm fine" the man said.

but ustadz Haris still let all the disciples hug him, after which he began the lesson.

while at Ilya's place, the girl was taking her students to play while studying.

he likes to use this method for his students.

that's why Ilya has always been the favorite teacher of all students in school.