Love of a Ustadz
Curhatan Yuli's
بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
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Ustadz Azmi is getting ready to go to the teacher. Because of his profession as a teacher, who taught Akidah Akhlak.
He approached the wife who was still sleeping on the bed. He kissed Dea on the forehead at a glance, and passed out of the room to the house of Umma and her Abah.
“Assalamu'alaikum Umma,” says ustadz Azmi arrived at the doorstep.
“Walaikum'salam son, come on please enter.” ustadz Azmi nodded, he walked towards the dining table.
“Azmi want breakfast here yes, Umma.” Ustadz sat his body on the chair, which was in front of Yuli.
“Iya son,” reply Umma Please.
Ustadz Azmi and Yuli had breakfast in silence. They focused on their breakfast, then Umma Sila approached the dining table.
“Azmi? Does Adea hurt?” ask Umma Sila.
Ustadz Azmi shook her head, then smiled sweetly.
“Loh, keep Adea why? Usually Adea always make sister breakfast.” Yuli looked at the astonished sister's face.
“Do you guys fight again, boy?” Umma Please approach ustadz Azmi.
“No Umma, last night Azmi and Adek did worship. Continue to sleep only how many hours, Abis Azmi invites Adek to perform tahajud prayer congregation. After the tahajud prayer, Azmi taught Adek to teach while waiting for the dawn prayer time.”
Umma nodded with a smile.
“Azmi leave first yes Umma. Assalamu'alaikum.” Ustadz Azmi kisses the back of Umma Silla's hand.
“Walaikum'salam.” Reply Umma Please.
“Change when to go home ma?” ask Yuli, clean the dining table.
“Maybe two more days,” replied Umma Please. Then lift the basket of dirty clothes, “Nak, you accompany Adea at home yes, all bring breakfast. Umma wash clothes first.” Continue Umma Sila.
“Iya, Umma.”
Yuli put a napan on the dining table. Then he swept and cleaned his sister's house. Ustadz Azmi house is not big, even though it is two-story. So Yuli is not too complicated in cleaning the room.
“Yuli? Don't bother, let me clean up.” Dea approached Yuli who was washing the dishes.
“Nothing, you have breakfast. I brought you breakfast.” Yuli continued to focus on the plate in her hand.
“Please Yuli,” Dea sit her body, then sip a glass of milk.
Yuli nodded. After washing the dishes Yuli approached Dea, who was eating toast in her hand.
“You're not leaving yet? He didn't wake me.” Complain Dea.
“Yes, you do not have to worry Azmi brother breakfast at Umma's house,” said Yuli.
“Thank God, you are not tired of helping Umma clean the house. Keep cleaning this house again?”
“No, next house Umma cleanin. Indeed, before Azmi had a wife, Umma assigned me to clean the house of my sister. So right sister tells me that she is ready to marry I am happy to be warm, have not bothered to clean her house again.” Yuli smiled broadly.
“So mas Azmi stayed in this house alone?” tanya Dea who nods Yuli.
“What's been Azmi's long time buying this house?” ask Dea again.
“Iya long time ago, brother Azmi bought this house since 4 years ago. At that time, my sister was 23 years old. He bought this house with savings, incidentally this house is only sold cheaply. Because the owner will move to the city and need money.”
“And since this house already belongs to brother, he moved here. Except eating he eats at home Umma.” continued Yuli.
“Wah, mas Azmi is really cool. So you're not in college? The feeling of your age is only 19 years old right?” Dea put a glass of milk on the top of the poultice, after the milk was gone.
“Udah graduation.” replied Yuli casually.
“What?” dea shouted in shock.
“Casual aja Adea, the story is like this. From childhood I never went to school like the kids in general. I'm a school package, from SD to High School. At the age of 14, I got a high school diploma. After getting my High School diploma I studied at Attahiriyah Islamic University, majoring in Arabic literature. And I'll teach at the pesantren, if I'm 20 years old.”
“You want to be a teacher too?”
“Iya!”
