Marry handsome ustad

The arrival of Kyai Irsyad

Ustad Zaki was relaxing at his shelter while working on something on his laptop. It looks like the laptop has been lit since ba'dha dhuhur earlier, occasionally iftad Zaki corrects the location of his glasses are slightly gripping.

It's Saturday, if like this Zaki's activities are a little loose, Amir looks busy with his plants, he said,

"The harvest is soon!" said Amir who seemed to sort out caterpillars that might be hiding behind the green-looking Sami leaves decorate the courtyard where the stopover.

"Alhamdulillah, soon eat mustard noodles dong" said ustad Zaki responded to Amir's words with a smile.

"Break just want to make noodles anyway, ustad?"

"Yes mustard fit in cooking the same noodles plus eggs ceplok, cabenya many." Ustad Zaki spoke as if he was imagining what he was talking about at this time.

"Assynnya!" until the greeting of someone makes the two people with different activities simultaneously answer the greeting.

"Greetings waalaikum!"

Looks like a man in a white shop complete with sarongs and peci that he wears, anyone knows who the man is.

Amir immediately cleaned his hands when he knew who was coming as well as Zaki's ustad, he quickly closed his laptop and stood up to greet his guests.

"Yai Irshad!" said Ustad Zaki, he felt he was not seeing someone. But the sudden coming of kyai irsyad certainly makes ustad Zaki wonder.

Ustad Zaki walked quickly to the front door,

"Tumben kyai is here!?" amir also asked, he was wiping his hand that had just been cleaned in the water cramp right next to his mini garden.

"Yes, it just happened to pass by, and you stopped by and there's someone I want to talk to about Zaki."

Ustad Zaki is flattered by the arrival of Kyai Irsyad, he is not only busy but also very reluctant in this village.

"Please sit down, kyai!" pinta ustad Zaki and Kyai Irsyad immediately sat down.

"Thank you."

After making sure Kyai Irsyad sat down, Ustad Zaki was about to go inside to make drinks for his guests.

Seeing Zaki's father who was about to go inside, Amir immediately approached them.

"Let me make ustad drinks, just accompany Pak kyai" he said preventing ustad Zaki from moving.

"Alright." ustad Zaki paused his intention to go back, he also sat in his original place.

"It's relaxing, is it?"

"Alhamdulillah yes Mr. Kyai. It just so happens that today there is no schedule."

"It just so happens, meaning my arrival doesn't bother you, does it?"

"Absolutely not kyai sir. Don't hesitate! If I may know, what is it, Kyai?. It seems so important that you have to bother coming here?"

"No pa pa, it was just a coincidence passing by."

"Thank God, I think there's something very important."

"May not mr. kyai. What's the weighty thing that Pak Kyai wants to talk to me about?"

"It's not really heavy, it's Fatimah's problem."

"What's wrong with Fatimah's deck? Is Fatimah's deck in trouble? If I could help, I would help."

"Actually it was more precisely me and my troubled wife, not Fatimah huh. Fatimah is our only daughter."

"What is kyai sir?"

"My daughter is almost twenty-two years old, she has also graduated from the cottage, and is now undergoing her education at university. There have been many men who asked him, but all this time I or Fatimah was still thinking because there was nothing suitable. We want to have a grandchild so as not to be lonely."

Ustad Zaki looked carefully at the words of Kyai Irsyad, trying to understand what the words of Kyai Irsyad meant.

But not until Kyai Irsyad spoke again, Amir had returned with a tray containing two glasses of warm tea,

"Please drink kyai, just this!" said Amir while putting one by one glass containing warm tea in front of.ustad Zaki and also Pak kyai.

"No pa pa, this is more than enough. Thanks you! I drink yes!" kyai Irsyad also took the glass in front of him and immediately sipped the tea until it was half left, it seemed that Kyai Irsyad was also very thirsty.

Amir also sat with them, he was also curious about what Kyai Irsyad was talking about.

After putting the glass again, he looked at the rows of mustard plants that looked green planted in small polybags and in a neat layout also terraced, green,

"How's mir, the saw is good?"

"Alhamdulillah kyai. one more week can be harvested" said Amir enthusiastically, he really felt proud of the results of his garden this time.

"Thank God. Planting what else now?" ask again when looking at the beds under the net that has been seen removing small leaves.

"This has started to make tomato seeds pak kyai, hopefully later the results will also be like mustard."

"Amen!" said Mr. Kyai, Amir said, "You are hardworking as it turns out, surely your parents are proud of you."

"Just to fill free time, Mr. Kyai. If the job of cleaning the mosque is finished, I am confused if I do not make busy." said Amir tried to downplay, because in fact the results of his gardening although not much can to help his family's finances, he said, help with the school fees of his sisters.

"Good, young people should. Instead of confused looking for work, mending make his own work. Better to enjoy."

"Alhamdulillah, yes Mr. Kyai."

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