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The Ustad Rahmat Residence ....
The two looked at each other, they were worried that Abas had heard everything.
"Abi-Umi! how to fuck?" say Abas again.
"Oh yes, anu .. have you been a long time?" Ask Abinya.
"No, Bi. It just came."
"Alhamdulillah" said the two simultaneously. Which made Abas curious.
"What the hell, Umi!" asked Abas confused.
And both answered." Anyways, you want to know or you want to know?" ask the two who made Abas more interested.
"Umi and Abi, that's weird. It's not usually like this" said Abas shaking his head.
"Good bye."Grace patted his son on the shoulder as he entered his private room, which was followed by his wife Maryam.
Loh, how good? Did Abi take the wrong medication? How strange is it from Jakarta? Inner Abas.
In his confusion Abas also entered his property. Yes today Abas will stay at his house because there will be something to talk about.
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The prayer of Isya ....
The family of Rahmat soon ironed for prayers to the mosque.
"Bas!" greetings Grace.
"Yes, Bi. What's up?" Wearing her sandals at the door.
"Later out of prayer isya, you will go home soon." Come wear sandals.
"What's wrong, Bi. It seems so important." Folding the prayer mat and draping it neck.
"Somehow, we'll talk later. Now let's go the mosque is azan." Stepping out to the mosque followed by his son.
In his benank of course Abas remained curious, which made his mind float over.
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After the prayer, Abas' friends approached him.
"Wash on! This isha abis we go to the house of the ustad Anam yuk!" Hanafi.
"Well, afwan Fi. I can't come this time." Tidying up his prayer equipment.
"Why don't you look like you can come, Bas?" ask Maruli their friend from Medan.
Everyone smiled at his friend. Because it is very rare Maruli wants to join the circle while chatting. Usually he would prefer to listen to his rote in the earphones.
"Why are you guys smiling, huh? Is it because I'm fascinated by my soft voice?" dream again.
It is not imaginary that all laughter breaks out among the santri who memorized the Qur'an.
"Yes, I'm quiet. I'd better go back to the room." To depart from his seat but was held by Abas.
"Patience Mar, I'm fine. The reason I couldn't come along was because of something abi wanted to talk about, and it seemed like this was very important. You don't usually abi or umi ana behaves like that." explained Abas finally while patting his best friend's shoulder.
"Don't you get married soon, Bas?" dawn Chirps.
All soon became excited and boisterous, the stupor of Dawn. And at once Abaspun stiffened. For some reason when he heard the word married, Abas' mind floated. There was a shadow of Fatim, the girl he secretly liked. There's pain in the recesses of his heart. He felt like a weak man, unable to fight for his love, to make his parents happy.
"Bas, I'm daydreaming instead" said Ibrahim, their senior brother.
"Eh .. yes, sorry," said Abas misbehaved because he was caught daydreaming.
"Did anyone like the girl we were with at the time?" ask aki Ibrahim.
"Hmm so, Akhi." Abas lowered his head.
"Antum go home now, listen first what abi antum wants to say, if about the matchmaking or marriage later ana will help to talk to her brother, antum. If it is antum want," said Aki Ibrahim again.
"No need to, let it go. Inshaa Allah ana will be fine. Ana believes abi and umi's choice must be the best." Abas smiled blandly.
"Antum, sure?" Staring Abas.
"Inshaa Allah. Ana steady." This time Abas smiled sweetly.
"Thank God, blessed are the parents, Antum. Having a child who is very obedient to both orders." Ibrahim patted Abas on the shoulder.
"Then, excuse me. Assalamu'alaikum" Abas said bidding.
All answered Abaz's greeting simultaneously. After Abas they were all still talking about Abas' betrothal. Because not a few of them there are also some who have been betrothed.
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Meanwhile, at the Abas family residence. Both of his parents are waiting. Today Ustad Rahmat deliberately did not fill the study because he had promised his son would discuss something about his future.
Abas walked a little hastily, he did not want his parents to wait too long. Now Abaspun has entered the yard of his house.
*Why do I feel deg-deg right? Is it true abi will marry ana now huh? Then my love for the girl? Oh Allah. Servant leave to you everything. If we are a match, then there will be a way. Inner Abas.*
Abas put his sandals on a sandal rack. Then he started knocking on the door." Tok .. tok .. tok! Assalamu'alaikum!" abas said a little loudly worried that his parents did not hear his greeting.
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," replied Rahmat and Maryam simultaneously.
"Just go in, kid. You should immediately wash your hands and then we eat snacks that have been made by your Umi. It's got marrow porridge, your favorite food." Grace looked at her son with a smile.
*What exactly is abi or umi hiding from Abas? Until Umi willing to make food Abas favorite. Must be something very important. I have to hurry.*
After changing his clothes with a t-shirt and training pants, Abas immediately went out of the room, not forgetting he brought a small book and pen, just in case it would be necessary to write something important.
"Abi-Umi, tumben make Abas favorite snack, there must be something very important yes," said Abas after arriving near both parents. Then he immediately pulled out a chair and sat down with the two.
"Here's your bowl, let umi get the marrow porridge." Maryam asked for a bowl that was being held by her son.
"Now, Umi!" Abas immediately gave his bowl to the mother, who still looks beautiful in her eyes, although there have been some wrinkles on her face that began to go as far as possible.
Does anyone not know what is marrow pulp? Author love his appearance and a little explanation about him.
Marrow porridge is a traditional food that has a history of its own because the degree of porridge is lower than rice, porridge in the country of Indonesia refers more to the limitations, so it is difficult to find a history of porridge that has a mixture of animal meat at that time. Then why is this glutinous rice porridge called "sumsum" porridge"? Because this porridge has a white color like bone marrow color, the naming of this confectionery is marrow pulp. Now readers already know the origin of the name marrow porridge?
This marrow porridge is one of the typical Indonesian porridge made from glutinous flour and is usually served with red sugar and coconut milk. This porridge is not only a favorite of children, but also teenagers and parents. Including the Abas family, and the author as well. He ... Sorry to joke, don't be bored. Okay we go ahead!
Now Abas and Rahmat began to eat a very delicious Maryam-made marrow porridge. Of course this is the time of Grace to begin her speech.
"Bas, soon you will finish your memorization, and abi and Umi will try to realize your dream to Al Azhar. But ...." Grace hangs her words.
"However, Bi?" asked Abas curiously.
"Abi wants you to change schools for one year, to spread your English, as well as your general knowledge. Abi has an acquaintance in Jakarta, he has an international high school. The school is a superior school" explained Rahmat.
Abas was silent, digesting every word that Grace gave him. So that makes Maryam who had just been a loyal audience participate in the open voice.
"How, Son? Do you want to?" ask Maryam.
Abas is still busy with his thoughts, in his heart he is very grateful this is not a matter of marriage. And this is her school in Jakarta, which means that one day she will definitely be able to meet Fatim, the girl of her dreams who is second only to Loli, her childhood love who now she does not know where she is.
Is the answer Abas will give wait in the next episode yes, bye!
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