
That night after the Sultan drove Rere home, whose mother had expected him from the beginning that the Sultan would never let Rere go home alone, let alone he went home as late as last night.
So he waited for him to where he really went home, even though that night was his time to fall asleep, but to wait for his son to arrive, he was willing to stay up all night.
The sultan always carries a spare key to the house when he is going outside to look for fresh air, and moreover he is the type of man who often wanders around midnight, he said, so he always enters the house by way of settling, so, because as a child he was only afraid that later his footsteps would wake his parents who were sleeping soundly in there.
All the lights inside the house have been turned off, but not with the lights outside, such as the lights in front of the porch.
However, at that time when the Sultan was about to close the door of his house, his mother immediately surprised him by turning on the lights in the living room.
"Astagfirullah, kok, suddenly the lights turn on themselves huh! strange beut dahukah, what not-don't," said the Sultan was so surprised, and with a moment he then saw a black shadow, then the Sultan began to turn his gaze towards the shadow.
The Sultan was surprised for the second time, no matter what was in his mind at this time, whether he really deliberately wore the white mukena cloth just to make the Sultan feel surprised.
"Astagfirullah, to the surprise of Sultan Mah! kirain Sultan is sleeping. Mamah abis salat tahajud is not it? the feeling was very presentable" asked the Sultan with a surprised reaction.
"Go home and say it first! know-know-knownya already play nongol so, it has entered the house like a person who wants to turn over again, already, fortunately there is your boyfriend who tells you that you want to come home with him to Sukabumi, too" he said he made the Sultan kiss his hand in there.
The Sultan replied to him just by giving that sweet smile, and maybe he also must have known what his intention was like, why, and for what, and for whom.
He had prepared the Sultan everything, from food, warm water for him to bathe, to vitamins he had prepared only for him, his own son.
And even if his daughter is there, maybe he will also give the same attention as his son.
Sultan refused to eat and refused to take a bath tonight, he only wanted to perform his prayer service that he had left before.
After the Sultan performed the prayer, he went outside the house, because he realized that his old motorbike was still in front of the porch of his house.
That night exactly at 12 pm, where the Sultan only informed Rere via Whatsapp messages only, he already knew that his girlfriend must have fallen asleep there.
The Sultan gave only a few short words to Rere, but the Sultan was very confident that his women would love to see and read some of the words, he said, because tomorrow morning the Sultan will meet him back there.
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The real intention of the Sultan was to invite him to go to a leisurely walking race held right in the City now, but because Rere was still a little tired, a little tired, so he delayed his intention first until his girlfriend completely recovered.
While at Rere's residence, where his mother was confused, whether they both could not feel the meaning of the word tired at all, but the journey that yesterday had not long passed.
"Where are you going Re? early in the morning this is neat, do you want to go play again with your girlfriend? you are confused with the two of you! don't you feel tired in the least?" ask him while sitting next to Rere.
"Engga Mah, we both just want to play at home, after all now the Sultan again has business with his teacher there, so he wants to all stop by here, anyway, and it was only for a moment anyway, you will be long Mah," said Rere as he stared at the look on his mother's face, and then after that he pinched his right cheek so gently.
When Mr. Mukhsin found out that all of the Sultan's friends were returning to Sukabumi, he immediately told them to gather at his house, because he was curious about what they had done outside of school.
And fortunately, Sultan had told all his friends to fill in his attendance journal records until absolutely no day was missed.
Their attendance was quite good as long as they carried out their duties in Tangerang, so the Sultan felt what would his guidance teacher see that he was satisfied with the results of their work there.
Now that none of his students came late to his house, he was amazed that bad behavior they could fight.
"OK, good, you filled all the journals exactly, and absenteeism during your assignment there was nothing hollow at all, everything worked with discipline, I'm very happy to see it, I'm happy to see it, thank you," he said immediately to make all the hearts of his students touched.
Only this time they saw him as happy and happy as it was there, hopefully someday they can all still see his attitude back.
Their duties were all done, and they were allowed to go home, but they chose to remain silent in their homes first.
"Please ask permission to speak sir, my name is Sultan Baehakki, as well as representatives of all of them, where this is our respect for the father, because the father has been willing to guide us, he said, wherever it is the place where the father is always there for all of us, please accept our respect," said Sultan began to invite all his friends to stand upright while giving respect to him.
Mr. Mukhsin got up from his seat, he returned their respect and then hugged their bodies one by one.
His smile could not be erased in their memories all at once, the Sultan's plan produced a very good result for them.
After they came out of his house, they all embraced each other and wanted to keep this attitude, he said, even they all wanted to develop this long-lost attitude for the better in the future.