Love Me Mas

PART 10'S

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Then, with a staggering step he continued his journey, stepping his feet towards his boarding school. He missed the students who were waiting for his teaching.

I just nodded to hear the story of Hasan while enjoying a snack.

The other day, Sheikh Abu Yazid al-Busthami was taking a walk with some of his disciples. The road they were walking on was narrow and from the opposite direction came a dog. After careful observation, it turns out he is not the black dog that once protested. He's a yellow dog that's worse than a black dog. As soon as he saw the yellow dog was in a hurry, he immediately ordered his disciples to give way to the yellow dog.

“Hi my students, everyone step aside. No one bothers the yellow dog who wants to go through it! Give him a way, for he has an important need until he hastily runs, ” he said to his disciples.

His disciples were subject to the orders of Sheikh Abu Yazid al-Busthami. After that, the yellow dog passed in front of Sheikh Abu Yazid al-Busthami and his students calmly, not disturbed.

In passing, the yellow dog saluted Sheikh Abu Yazid al-Busthami by nodding his head in gratitude. Understandably, the road that is being passed is indeed very narrow, so that someone must succumb to one; the entourage of Sheikh Abu Yazid al-Busthami or the yellow dog.

The yellow dog has passed. But apparently there was one of the disciples of Sheikh Abu Yazid al-Busthami who protested the actions of his teacher and said: “Allah the Great has glorified man above all His creatures. Meanwhile, the teacher was king among the Sufis, but with the height of his dignity and his obedient disciples still gave way to an ugly dog. Is it worth such an act?”

He replied: “Young man, the dog has secretly said to me: “What was my sin and what was your reward at the beginning of the incident so that I was dressed in dog skin and you wore the robe of honor as king among the Sufis?” That's how it got into my mind and that's why I gave way to him.”

Hearing the teacher's explanation, the students were also bearded. It was a sign that they understood why their teacher did so. Everyone shut up. No one dared to argue anymore. They finally continued their journey.

Therefore, we cannot look down on others feeling better. If anyone is not really reminded or prayed."

Oh, God, lucky I have this Mas Hasan.

"You're tired of not dik..?"

"Mboten kok mas"

"Yes, tired of not being fat" with a smile

"Yo not strong wong Mai is gendhut "

"Well don't believe me?"

haven't had time for Mas Hasan to hold me suddenly my foot slipped banana peel. I slipped my head down, my stomach hurt like a knife, blood running down my legs. I wanted to scream but my mouth felt dark everything went dark.

Part :13's.

The overcast enveloped the city, I'm grateful to still be able to breathe back in. Mas Hasan had held my hand tightly, my legs were still sore after falling yesterday, Alhamdulillah nothing happened with my pregnancy.

"Mas Hasan didn't leave?" much

"Without, you've permission, you rest first."

"Said Alin, Mas tomorrow transferred duties in Kaloran huh?"

"Yes dik, there a bit far, you are at home just like Ibuk, God willing 7 days Mas go home."

"Well, if you go, I have to come." I whine in annoyance .

"With you it will not krasan there.

Kalimanggis is far from here already semarang border "

I'll keep ngeyel wherever Mas Hasan goes I'll also come along . After I whined, Mas Hasan finally let me come.

The night immediately packed up, my things that filled the trunk.

"Your mother really wants to go there? later ndak krasan lo" asked ibuk

"Mai's mother must come"

"Yo wislah nduk, ibuk nyangoni selamet, Ojo lali Qur'ane tetep dideres" Ibuk smiled while holding back tears.

Actually I do not have the heart to leave my mother alone but it feels like I can not be far from Mas Hasan .The next day Mas Hasan and I said goodbye leaving Ibuk home alone. I have to study independently.

There I and Mas Hasan while living in a simple house near the school, beside the right there is an old well, beside the left there is a monastery.

I saw a young man who brought Seven types of market snacks, a variety of fresh fruit arranged in a large container, along with wedang (various drinks); black coffee, milk, milk, tea and water as a complement to offerings are placed on Buddhist altars that have been decorated with flowers, fruit, and other offerings, The smell of incense smells make me choke, maybe it's their tradition. However, we must respect each other between religious communities.

"I guess here we have to really fight" Mas Hasan kissed my forehead and smiled, I just nodded slowly .

Mas Hasan was busy stuffing things, I was pacing back and forth looking for a bathroom.

"You know what you know from earlier heroes"

"Mas' bathroom, Mai's gonna pee no water"

How surprised I turned out to get clean water should nimba in the well first. I don't want to trouble Mas Hasan I finally rushed to the mouth with a black bucket. Krekk krekkk kreekkk sound old bucket well, I pulled it with all my energy but still the water was spilled. My hands until the blisters, just finished but the bucket that I filled with water has been scratched Dog. Huufft I held back an upset.

Mas Hasan smiled at me

"Dik you know the story of the bitch who entered heaven? " I just shook my head .

narrated from Abu Hurairah ra.

The Prophet said, "It has been forgiven an adulteress who passed in front of a dog who stuck out her tongue at a well. He said, "This dog almost died of thirst." Then she took off the woman's shoes, tied them up with her veil (saved water into the well), and gave the dog a drink. Forgive the woman for giving drink." (CHR. Bukhari)

He entered heaven not because he was diligent in worship but because he helped fellow beings"

Arriving at home has been welcomed by some villagers, also Mr. Basuki the head of the hamlet . He advised not only Mas Hasan who will teach but also I was expected to teach the Qur'an to children who are Muslim .

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Here there are no TVs, stoves, floor refrigerators are still all based on simple land plus a predominantly Buddhist environment that makes me have to adapt again, must learn patience, learn tolerance to fellow humans.

I take ablution water, this time Mas Hasan who draw. after praying congregation I make Mas hasan drink.

" Well, I'll have tea what coffee"

" Coffee, but don't be too sweet"

" Look, you usually like sweet ones .?"

"Well while looking at you it's already sweet.." and then smile while pinching my nose . Such a state like this still had a dreadful time also my mind.

"You want a drink too ...?" while offering a glass.

"No, I'll drink my drink later"

"Loh yo ndak tah Kanjeng Nabi also once drank imprinted lips Sayyidah Aisyah "

I just smiled and started enjoying the new situation.

"If you're sleepy let's get booted first"

Without answering I immediately leaned on the boat Mas Hasan unwind. Mas hasan kissed my forehead, suddenly it felt like there was something tickling.

"His hand is not nosy"

" This is my hand you held from earlier on"

how shocked under the bed there was a brownish-black snake, I immediately shouted weakly, Ahh this is only the first day, it feels like I am not at home. Ibuuk..... Mai wants to go home.

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