Love Me Mas

Love Me Mas
PART 9'S



the author will keep up every day yes although the author is busy PAS huuu because the author PAS 13daysii๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ


The morning sun brings its own pleasure, the birds are still chirping, the withered leaves have fallen in place of the fresh, the morning dew begins to dry, the window curtains I breathe air, I open, I knew this happiness would come. Thank God .


Suddenly my stomach is nauseous, young pregnancy is full of challenges. I prepared provisions for Mas Hasan, today he will go home early. We will take a weekend walk of course also celebrate my pregnancy which has been even 2 months.


"You don't have to be busy later tired" said Mas Hasan


"Taking care of the house is my duty,


ูุนู„ูŠู‡ู† ู…ุซู„ ู…ุง ุนู„ูŠู‡ู… ุจุงู„ู…ุนุฑูˆูุŒ ูˆู„ู‡ู† ู…ุง ู„ู‡ู… ุจุงู„ู…ุนุฑูˆูุŒ ูˆุจู†ุงุกู‹ ุนู„ู‰ ุฐู„ูƒ ูุฅู†ู†ุง ู‚ุฏ ู†ู‚ูˆู„ ููŠ ูˆู‚ุช ู…ู† ุงู„ุฃูˆู‚ุงุช ุฅู†ู‡ ูŠู„ุฒู…ู‡ุง ุฃู† ุชุฎุฏู… ุฒูˆุฌู‡ุง ููŠ ุงู„ุทุจุฎ ูˆุบุณูŠู„ ุงู„ุฃูˆุงู†ูŠ ูˆุบุณูŠู„ ุซูŠุงุจู‡ ูˆุซูŠุงุจู‡ุง ูˆุซูŠุงุจ ุฃูˆู„ุงุฏู‡ุง ูˆุญุถุงู†ุฉ ูˆู„ุฏู‡ุง ูˆุงู„ู‚ูŠุงู… ุจู…ุตุงู„ุญู‡ุŒ ูˆู‚ุฏ ู†ู‚ูˆู„ ููŠ ูˆู‚ุช ุขุฎุฑ ุฅู†ู‡ ู„ุง ูŠู„ุฒู…ู‡ุง ุฃู† ุชุทุจุฎ ูˆู„ุง ูŠู„ุฒู…ู‡ุง ุฃู† ุชุบุณู„ ุซูŠุงุจู‡ุง ูˆู„ุง ุซูŠุงุจ ุฒูˆุฌู‡ุง ูˆู„ุง ุซูŠุงุจ ุฃูˆู„ุงุฏู‡ุง ุญุณุจ ู…ุง ูŠุฌุฑูŠ ุจู‡ ุงู„ุนุฑู ุงู„ู…ุชุจุน ุงู„ู…ุนุชุงุฏ


โ€œThe wife has an obligation to take care of her house as it applies in her community. Based on that. Perhaps one time, taking care of the house by cooking, cleaning utensils, washing the clothes of the husband, his clothes and the clothes of the children was mandatory. Similarly, in terms of taking care of the children and taking care of the things that are good at home."


"And Mas Hasan also said that when the wife cooks for the husband, each rice seed is recorded 1 majesty by Allah SWT"


"Yes dikkk, yaudah Mas set out first Inshaallah before the sublime was home. Assalamualaikum"


"Greetings waalaikum" I kissed her hand and then mas hasan hugged me .


I still smile at myself imagining how happy it would be to have a baby, when Mas Hasan works I am not lonely anymore. Oh, thank you God .


****


"Mas "


"Yes dik?"


"This old kok home is already 1 o'clock, he said he wanted to go to Magelang"


"Yes, it's still on the road, in a minute"


"Jude be careful"


I just turned back the clothes


trying dress, then skirt span, jeans, until finally met the favorite brown robe mas Hasan, I reflected in front of the closet "Oh Allah I will be a Mother" while laughing girly myself. To the point of not realizing it was Mas Hasan already looking at me at the door.


"Masyaaallah dikkk you just want to go to Magelang just want to go to Arabia all clothes dropped " while laughing .


"I have to be beautiful, cook for the pilgrimage, meet the kang-kang hut, want a tattered walk hehe"


"Well you want to wear whatever clothes are also pretty, but more beautiful if you don't use anything hahaha" I immediately pinched her waist.


"Oh yes, he said he asked to buy Martabak for budhe, "


"Jih mas thanks, but later stop by if you want to go home so it can be a bit long"


"Jaudah didn't take a shower" said Mas Hasan .


****


The road is quite crowded, 30 minutes later arrived in front of the Tomb K Chudlori Tegalrejo, the cars are neatly lined, sellers cilok, meatballs, dawet vying to offer his trade, Santri-santri lined up neatly, and there was no room for him, there are those who finished bathing, some were fixing the sarong, some were murojaah, some were looking at me and Mas Hasan . I miss this kind of atmosphere. We just stop for a while to read tahlil do'a and hurry to continue the journey.


"First if Mai again sad run here mas"


"Yes I know that wong you like to cry in that corner tah dik"


"Hahaha found out that Mai's crush has been around for a long time"


"This is going to stop by what square directly to the budhe house?"


"Almost the square used to be mas Mai kangen buy meatballs there on the outskirts of the Great Mosque"


***


Until Magelang Square I saw Sri, she was wearing a dark blue dress but this time not alone, she was taken by a middle-aged man.


"Mas mas cobi lives, that's not Sri tah?"


"Where ? you've seen it wrong dik"


"Ah angga wong I understand he was still as grey as that time, but really the same Mrs tattooed"


"Yes, maybe the queen dik"


"Kok not cringe yes, I'm horrified to see people tattooed mas, what else is Sri's kayak semiran"


"That's not the case if you're afraid not to look at you, it's not good to look down on others. "


"Yes sorry"


"Wah yes wong same animal we can not be like that let alone the same human. You know nothing about Shaykh Abu Yazid. ?


I just shook my head.


"You know what you don't know"


"Yaa lee min ho, Chanyeol, truss.. "


"Lah wong plastic ko disenengi dik" while glancing at me . Yaudah want no criticism what is it?


"Yes, do it"


"Tomorrow while sitting down"


"Mboten ah while walking mumoung mawon stopped by here"


"Yaudah come..


Sheikh Abu Yazid al-Busthami was walking down a street by himself. Not a santri was invited. He is indeed following the will of his footsteps on foot; do not know where the destination is with certainty. He also walked through the quiet streets.


Suddenly from the front was a black dog running around. Sheikh Abu Yazid al-Busthami was calm, it was unthinkable that the dog would approach him. The dog came closer beside him.


Spontaneously he immediately lifted his robe of greatness. The action was so fast and it is unclear whether because of worry if later in contact with a dog whose saliva is unclean.


But, how shocked he was when he heard the black dog nearby protesting: โ€œMy body is dry and I did nothing wrong!โ€


Hearing the voice of such a black dog, he was still dumbfounded: โ€œIs he really talking to me? Or is it just the feelings and illusions?โ€ He was still silent with his thoughts.


Not yet able to speak, the black dog continued his chant: โ€œIf my body is wet, you can simply wash it with water mixed with earth seven times, then the problem should be resolved between us. But if you roll up your cloak (your pride), you will not be able to clean even if you wash with seven oceans!โ€


After being convinced that the voice was really the sound of a black dog nearby, he also realized his error. Spontaneously, he could feel the disappointment and grievance of the black dog who felt humiliated. He also realized that he had made a big mistake. He has insulted a fellow creature of God for no apparent reason.


โ€œYes, you are a black dog. You are dirty, but I am dirty. Therefore, let us be friends and together try to make us both clean.โ€ said Sheikh Abu Yazid al-Busthami.


This expression is of course an expression of seduction so that the black dog will forgive his mistakes. If the dog wants to be friends with him, of course willingly he will forgive his mistakes.


โ€œYou don't deserve to walk with me and be my best friend! Because everyone rejected my presence and welcomed your presence. Anyone who meets me will stone me. But whoever meets you will welcome you like a king. I never kept a piece of bone, but you have a sack of wheat for tomorrow's meal!โ€ said the black dog.


Sheikh Abu Yazid al-Busthami is still pensive about his mistake. Upon seeing him, it turned out that the black dog had left him alone on the deserted streets. The black dog had left with his heart-wrenching words.


โ€œYes Allah, I do not deserve to be friends and walk with a dog that belongs to You. How then can I walk with You eternal and eternal? Great is Allah, Who has taught the noblest of Your contemptible creatures among all.โ€ exclaimed Sheikh Abu Yazid al-Busthami.


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