
The sound of the ringtone sounded slow. Make Aisyah who was sitting on the mattress immediately see what the name is on her phone. Without hesitation, he picked up his phone. "Hello, Assalamualaikum umi"
"Waalaikum salam. How are you doing, nduk?"
"Alhamdulillah, Aisha here is good. Is she healthy now?"
"Yes. Thank God, Imi is healthy. Just umi your same thoughts keep nduk. How's there? Everything's smooth, right? Is there a problem?"
"Here smoothly. There's nothing to worry about Umi"
"School is also good to nduk"
"Yes umi"
"Alhamdulillah if that is so. Umi keep your mind up, umi think you have a problem there"
"Nolder Umi. Everything is good here"
"Why do you want to nduk you?"
"Let's take a little break in Umi's room."
"No cottage activities to this day?"
"Activity later in the afternoon umi, there is a similar sholawatan a little study from Abah"
"Oh yeah, it's nduk. Good then."
They kept talking on the phone for a few minutes. Once it was enough, Aisyah hung up the phone.
"Assalamualaikum" Syifa and Lina said by entering the room.
"Greetings waalaikum"
"Dad, you've washed your clothes. Again in the sun with Dinda" said Syifa.
Aisyah looked at them with her unpleasant face in fear of being troublesome. It is not he who asks, but they who compel. He was forced to rest, while his work let them do. Aisha must be feeling lucky. Yes lucky, because not everyone can have friends as good and caring as them.
"Thank you. So ngerepotin"
"No. Just relax" said Lina.
The ringing tone of Aisyah's mobile phone was heard again. He scrunched his forehead when he wrote a phone number he did not know. "Hello" said Aisyah picking up the phone.
"Hello Shah, assalamualaikum. It's me Iqbal"
"Waalaikum salam. What's up, brother?"
"Can you go to the hospital now?"
"To the hospital? Why?"
"Fariz was fussy about meeting Lo"
Aisyah.
"Hello, how's Shah? Can you??"
"Emm, I'm sorry Aisyah couldn't. Aisyah is not feeling well" she replied lying. He is fine now, but still feels the pain in his head. In addition, he also still very well remembered how Fariz asked him to stay away.
"Oh that. Yeah, well, let me tell Fariz"
"Yes brother. Say hello to Fariz. May the spit be healed"
"Yes. I closed the phone first"
"Yes"
"Assynogaic"
"Greetings waalaikum"
•••••
"Thank you" said Iqbal to the nurse who had kindly lent him a cell phone.
"Yes sir, same thing"
Iqbal nodded. Whatwasthat? Himself called father?
"Call me sus. I'm too young to call my father" Iqbal replied.
"Oh yes, mas. If so, I go first. Excuse me..."
Iqbal nodded. He looked at the nurse walking away. "Have I been called sir. What is my face so old?" He muttered and then walked back into Fariz's room.
"Where?" Ask Fariz directly.
"Aisyah can't come, she says she's not feeling well. But Lo got a greeting from him, he said cepet healed"
Fariz let out a long sigh with a slow whistle. Aisyah is actually sick again, or does she not want to see me? Inner asked.
"Riz" Call Iqbal. "Gue wants to go back to the cottage. You're here alone, aren't you? From yesterday I haven't had a shower,,,"
"Yes. A clean shower. Asem smell"
"Honey alone, I haven't had a bath gini tetep fragrant" Elak Iqbal with standing. "Cepet healed, do not like to be a burden of people" he continued.
"For a long time I bonyokin face Lo!" Fariz was upset.
"Bonyokin. Can you??" Iqbal asked in a soft tone and then laughed. "No, Riz, I'm kidding. Life is not so serious"
"Yes, I'm going first. Assalamualaikum"
"Waalaikum salam" replied Fariz.
Up at the door Iqbal stopped his steps when right in front of him was a middle-aged man. "Of..." Call her.
"Fariz is in dalem?"
"Yes"
"I want to see Fariz"
Iqbal nodded small.
He immediately pulled over giving way in. The man smelled a smile. "Assalamualaikum" he said by entering the room.
Fariz who heard the greeting immediately turned his head. His eyes and face were clearly shocked. "Papa??"
"Fariz" Call him. He walked over to Fariz. Still harboring his surprise, Fariz shook his father's hand. As for Iqbal, he preferred to leave. Go home to the pesantren.
"How come you can be here?" Ask Fariz.
"Papa was out of the pesantren" he replied.
"In pesantren? Make what?"
Papa Fariz pulled the chair beside the bed and sat down. "Papa want to look at you, but said sir Kyai you were treated in the hospital."
"Papa alone here?"
"Among your friends, Ilham"
"Where do you want to go?"
"He's sitting outside"
"Why didn't I ask you to come in?"
"Lupain was about Inspiration. Actually, the main purpose of papa is not to make your look" Reply .
"Keep, what's it doing?"
"Riz, at first I thought I was going to report the kidnapper to the police. But after knowing who did it, papa ga could. It turned out that he was still a minor, and papa was still thinking about how his family would feel. But that doesn't mean he's free of what he's doing. Papa also wants to meet the same person directly. All right, papa jengukin you at the pesantren. Eh dunya, even you are treated here."
"Do you know the real culprit?"
"Yes. Aisha is her name??"
"Dad?! Papa knows where Aisyah did it."
"Ghea told papa. He also gave Aisyah's face photo to papa"
"But Ayesha did not. But Ghea" replied Fariz.
Papa Fariz's face immediately looks shocked and in disbelief. "Ghea?"
"Yes. Gheas. He's trapped Aisyah. Aisyah, what's wrong, she's just a victim"
"Ga maybe Ghea's thinking it's Riz!" His father did not believe.
"But the truth is pa"
"Do you have any evidence?"
"Have. But on Fariz's friend's phone" Fariz sighed softly. "Later, Fariz told Iqbal to send the evidence to papa. And papa knows? Fariz's current condition is also due to Ghea. Papa doesn't believe it? At first Fariz too. But that's the real truth."
Papa Fariz nodded his head. "If it's Ghea, give proof to papa"
"If there is evidence. What will papa do?"
"You have missed that problem, lest it burden your mind Riz. Now that problem let papa take care of it. You are focused enough on healing yourself" he replied.
•••••
"Inna sholati wamamamamati wamamamati lilbahabbil alamin which means actually my prayer, my worship, my life and my death are only for God the Lord of the universe." Abah said while filling out the afternoon study. After the Ashar prayer, they are still in the mosque. Bersholawat with in the accompaniment of punch after punch tambana played by santriwan. Followed by the study in Abah.
"Sometimes, there are people who forget the purpose of their lives, some are still asking questions about what is the purpose of our lives in the world? Though it has been answered in the sentence that we often read when praying in the iftah prayer. We live because of God, we live for God and we will certainly return to God"
"Often we come here to seek happiness. Forgetting where happiness comes from. Life, it consists only of two elements of testing in the form of happiness and testing that brings sadness to us. That's definitely there. No human being lives happily continue, some of them must also have sadness. On the contrary, there is also no man whose life is sad continue, hard continue it does not exist. They must have felt the name happy, even if simple." Abah. "Actually the test of life does not all include the sorrow that is required to be patient. There is a test of happiness. For example, we are in the love of God's treasure
Because God is abundant, we are in high office love that makes us respected and reluctant by people"
"Well, here we are tested whether even with all that, we will still remember God? Do we remain humble to share with the underprivileged around us? Or are we just busy showing off everything we have? Busy to be arrogant here and there, until you forget to be grateful to God. That also includes an example exam. One more thing, this is most often the case with children your age. It's love."
"God gave us love to the opposite sex at a young age to test us, would it be with love that we would do immortality? Fornication? Is it with love that we will get more and more dissolved in happiness that makes us forget the existence of sin? Or with that love, we are even closer to God so that we can immediately get the heart of our loved ones in a way that God loves. So make no mistake if most of you take the road of courtship, take the path of death, only heartache and heartbreak will you get."
Aisyah lowered her head, for some reason she felt Abah's words to be a slap to her. Yes, maybe the pain that God gave him because he had been lulled with that love without knowing it. Astaghfirullah, if that is true, forgive me, O Allah, and,,,,
"Tuh see a lot of people out there who cry, people who hide their language self-torture there are also those who commit suicide because they are cheating on their girlfriends. Nauzubillah min dzalik. It was a person whose religious science was lacking. Don't get imitated! That's why it's important to science. Especially religious science. Science without religion is lame, religion without blind science." Abah lecture. "Then the santriwati sisters who are in the mercy of Allah, do not ever tire of pursuing knowledge. So there is a hadith which means, whoever takes the path to claim knowledge, then Allah makes it easy for him to go to heaven."
"Remember! No day without science. So from Abah, we continue another day. Soon it will enter Maghrib time, so you are ready to pray. While waiting for the Adhan, multiply dhikr and sholawat, or read the Qur'an."
"Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"
"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"
•••••
Papa Fariz reached into the pocket of his phone as a faint ringtone rang out in his ear. Seeing the name on it, he immediately walked out of the room. "Ham" Call Fariz.
The inspiration sitting on the sofa turned. "What?"
"What is the fate of the kidnapper now?"
"Four of them were caught. Yesterday, Reyhan also made a report to the police"
"It's good that it is"
"Keep Ghea? Will you report it to the police? She was the main point of all these cases" Tanya Ilham.
"Gue doesn't know. This time let me take care of you" replied Fariz. "Now I'm focused, how do I make it better with Aisyah"
"Lo said sorry. The problem of Aisyah wants Deket again or not the same Lo it let her who loves the decision. You don't have to make Deket again the same as him"
"Ilham" Call Papa Fariz who came after calling his wife.
"Yes, um?"
"You go home. Let's have Fariz here"
"Yes, um"
"Home home with papa?"
"No papa om"
"No, sir Kyai, right?"
"In Shaa Allah is not. Abah thought I was here Temenin Fariz"
"Yes already"
Inspiration stands. "I say hi, Riz. Assalamualaikum"
"Greetings waalaikum"
Inspiration shook Papa Fariz's hand and walked past him with a slight bow. "So who called Pa?" Ask Fariz.
"Mama. Ask your situation"
"Keep up, what's the answer?"
"Yes, papa, you're healthy. Later if your mother knows you are treated in the hospital, she can also follow the pain because of the stress of your mind" he replied. "Oiya papa will go to the administration to pay your hospital fees"
"Udah paid for Abah pa" Fariz said.
"No, you didn't say? Papa's not good at kyai sir."
•••••
Aisyah and Syifa walked down the hallway of the school. Sheren came to them shortly. "Gue wants to talk to Lo Syah" he said.
"What by the way?"
"Follow me"
"Why isn't he here anyway?" Sahut Syifa's.
"Gue just wants to talk to Aisyah"
"Yes already. Where are you talking?" Ask Aisyah.
"But Syah later if he even macem macem how?!"
"Hssstt, ga can suudzon fa,,"
"Ga suudzon, but misgivings" Elak Syifa.
"Follow me" Sheren said by walking away.
"Fa, yes first. Assalamualaikum" said Aisyah.
"Greetings waalaikum"
Aisyah immediately walked after sheren. "What's up?" Ask Aisyah.
"Dad..." Sheren sighed slowly. "Gue's sorry yes"
"For?"
"For everything. I have not liked Lo all this time. And my attitude to Lo, is somewhat unfriendly. So I'm sorry if there is a word of the same behavior I have been hurting Lo's heart" explained sheren. "Kania told me everything. All this time, I just misunderstood Lo"
Aisyah smiled. "Before you apologize, I'm sorry"
"Really? Don't you hate me the same? You're not hurt anymore, are you because of me?"
"I never hated anyone sheren, including you"
"Aisha..sheren..." Call Miss Isma to them. "You're coming to the office"
"We're both Mum?" Ask sheren.
"Yes. Come on..." Said Ms. Isma then walked back to the teacher's office.
"What's the Shah? Have we ever done anything wrong?" Sheren asked in a whisper.
Aisyah shakes. "I don't know."
Without further ado, the two of them directly walked behind Bu Isma. Follow him until he enters the teacher's room. "Sit" Order Miss Isma.
The teacher looked at the two students who were taking their seats. "What's wrong, Mom?" Ask sheren.
"Look, I want to ask you something. Do you want me to be included in the math olympics?"
Hearing that sheren instantly gaped. His eyes sparkled in disbelief. "We're Mum?"
"Yes you guys."
"You want Mom, I want it!!" Sheren replied with passion.
Miss Isma smiled. "You're Ayesha?"
Aisyah nodded. "I want Mom too"
"Well then. Starting next week you start doing coaching. After school every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday"
They both nodded compactly. "Good Mom"
"That's all I want to talk about. If no one wants to ask you again, please come out"
"Yes mom. Come on Shah" Take sheren by standing up. "Mom I said goodbye. Excuse me..."
"Yes"
Aisha stand. "I am also Mom. Assalamualaikum"
"Greetings waalaikum"
Out of the teacher's room, sheren prancing pleasure. This was his wish from the past. So happy that he accidentally hugged the girl next to him. Realizing, sheren immediately let go of his embrace. "Sorry my Shah's release." Said sheren with a sudden sense of awkwardness. The thing that made Aisyah unable to hold back her smile.
•••••
"Thank you" Syifa said with a big smile.
"Yes. Don't forget to eat" replied Adit.
"Surely dong..."
"Gue go first. Assalamualaikum"
"Waalaikum salam. Wh-yeah..." Syifa waved her hand. "Uuuhhh, yes dapet brownis" he said by finding a seat.
After he sat down, he immediately opened the brownie. "Wih, it turns out that cake beams are filling." Without hesitation Syifa immediately took it and ate it with pleasure. "Crazy crazy is delicious"
"Buy??"
Uhuk...
He immediately choked when he heard a real question clearly heard in his hearing. In wonder Syifa looked at Reyhan who was sitting beside her. "Any brother like Jin?? When is brother here? Kok Syifa don't look. Oh, my God, big brother demen really, make Syifa surprised!" Syifa said stroking her chest.
"Buy?" Reyhan asked repeating his question.
"Oh this?" Tanya Syifa pointed at the cardboard box containing the cake blocks on her lap.
"Hm"
"In love Adit brother. Brother wants?"
Reyhan took the cake. "Not to eat anymore"
"Huh why? Good to know, brother! It's a pity that you're not eating"
"Let me eat"
"Everything?" Ask Syifa.
Reyhan nodded.
"Well, don't dong. Syifa again ate one..." Reply with a whining tone.
"Not good with most sugar"
"It's chocolate not sugar" Syifa replied. "Actually the sister was afraid Syifa was eating mostly sugar or was jealous anyway?" Ask Syifa to interrogate.
"Hmm, must be jealous. Aye right?? Rey's sister actually does not want Syifa to eat the gifts of Adit. Do not be jealous brother, just calm Syifa did not have any sense to Adit" continued.
"If he had?" Reyhan asked coldly.
"If Adit has,, then, why? Reasonable. Not about the scene, but about Syifa. If Adit likes Syifa, but if Syifa likes Rey, Adit can what?" Reply Syifa casually.
Reyhan. "You want this cake?"
Syifa nodded steadily. "Yes"
"Tomorrow I buy it. This one let me eat"
"Oh no need, then even the money of the brother so reduced lohoh." Syifa looked at the silent Reyhan. "No need to be jealous, Syifa said. Syifa likes it just like big sister."
Reyhan returned the cake. "Eat, but not most later diabetes" Reyhan said and walked away.
Syifa laughed a little. "Oh, now attention. Diabetes later!!" He came back laughing. "The item is liquid. It's still cold, but once the attention really feels different"
"Tau ah's. Want to continue eating" muttered Syifa did not want to burden himself with the thought of that thought. He better eat the cake that favors Masya Allah. The chocolate melts uh...
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