Marrying Princess Jin
#15
The rain was still falling heavily when the truck carrying Mr. Guru Alamsyah Hasbi and his entourage arrived at the boarding school. Nyai Hidayatullaili who was sitting with some santri people on the porch of the house immediately woke up when he saw the truck stopped at the gate of the house. Some santriwati told him to go to the kitchen to cook water.
"A lot of water, yes. Immediately make coffee for guests," ordered Nyai Hidayatullaili. Seeing Master Alamsyah Hasbi prancing towards him, Nyai Hidayatullaili went straight inside the house. Shortly after, he returned with an umbrella. But Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi has been hunted to the terrace.
"Loh, haven't slept yet, ma'am,"
"Yet, I'm worried, I haven't come home from last night" Nyai Hidayatullaili said. Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi smiled. He took off the white cocoa shirt he wore and then gave it to Nyai Hidayatullaili.
"Pick up another shirt, ma'am," said Master Alamsyah Hasbi. Nyai Hidayatullaili stepped into the house. While waiting, Master Alamsyah Hasbi sat on the porch seat of the house. Shortly afterwards, Nyai Hidayatullaili came out with a piece of clothing and a sarong. After changing his clothes, Master Alamsyah Hasbi returned to the gazebo to meet the worshippers who were sitting waiting for him. Behind him, three students were seen carrying flasks and a few glasses.
"Come, who want to coffee again stay brewed alone," said Master Alamsyah Hasbi invited people who sit cross-legged on each side of the gazebo. Master Alamsyah Hasbi took off his coffee and rubbed his slightly wet head with a small towel in his hand. He scrunched his forehead when he saw Mr. Mas'ud among the people sitting.
"loh, sir Mas'ud is coming too?" ask Master Alamsyah Hasbi. Mr. Mas'ud smiled nodding his head.
"If the rain does not stop, you can sleep in the driver's room" said Mr. Guru Alamsyah Hasbi. Back, Mas'ud smiled.
One of the pilgrims struck slowly towards Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi. He smiled as he scratched his head.
"What's wrong, Mr. Anas," asked Master Alamsyah Hasbi when the man he called Mr. Anas did not speak. Mr. Anas smiled.
"I beg you to go home, Master Teacher,"
"You go home alone, Mr. Anas. Do you not feel the same, Mr. Mas'ud," said Mr. Guru Alamsyah Hasbi.
"Next time, Master. There is work in the rice fields that I have to finish" said Mr. Anas.
He looked up at the people behind him.
"Friends will also come home, Master," said Mr. Anas. Master Alamsyah Hasbi turned to look at the people behind Mr. Anas. They lowered their heads as Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi looked towards them. Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi nodded.
"Thank you guys. Hopefully the corn we planted this morning can grow and get abundant results. God willing, the results of the corn we will use to build orphanages. May it be the charity of all of us" said Mr. Guru Alamsyah Hasbi. A unison of the people in the gazebo secured the words of Master Alamsyah Hasbi.
"Mr Makripudin didn't come home?" whisper Mr. Anas after finishing shaking hands.
"I'll stay here tonight, Mr. Anas. There is a little business with Master, Master" said Mr. Makripudin. Mr. Anas nodded and got off the gazebo. After saying hello, Anas and his friends immediately boarded the truck.
The sound of the truck slowly drifted away and was swallowed by the sound of the increasingly heavy rain. In the gazebo only Makripudin and Mas'ud sir left who accompanied Master Alamsyah Hasbi.
Mr. Makripudin squinted his eyes at Mr. Mas'ud to get closer. Mr. Mas'ud approached and sat down next to Mr. Makripudin.
"Come, brewed coffee Mr. Mas'ud!" said Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi. Mr. Mas'ud smiled. He took a glass and started making coffee.
"Look, Master Teacher, the Mas'udnya sir whispered. Hopefully tonight he can hear the lectures from Master." Mr. Mas'ud blushed embarrassed when Mr. Makripudin issued what he had told Mr. Makripudin about the trip. Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi just smiled. He put his handkerchief and put up his coffee. He pointed towards the glass. Mr. Makripudin who understood Mr. Guru Alamsyah Hasbi's gesture immediately took an empty glass on the tray and made coffee for Mr. Guru Alamsyah Hasbi.
"Sorry, Master Teacher. Regarding Mr. Adin, about tonight if he does not return. Poor the Johani. Right now she must be scared to see her husband like that" said Mr. Makrifudin while stirring coffee that he had brewed hot water.
Master Alamsyah Hasbi took a cigarette and lit it. The wind that blows occasionally made him put both hands on his chest. He sighed long.
"As I said. The office, wanting to be praised, wanting to have a large following, is a big test that tends to force us to go all the way to get it. What is happening right now to Mr. Adin is the fruit of his impatience to start things slowly as he should. He was obsessed with his desire to surpass something that was not yet within his means." Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi fixed his sitting position. He sipped back his coffee. "The right lawyer must pass several steps so that our steps are really directed, including Tazkiyah al-Nafs, which is to cleanse the soul, improve it and grow it to be better.. furthermore mujahadah and Riyadhah, repentance, wara', zuhud, patience and last tawakkal. Give all that happens to Allah" said Master Alamsyah Hasbi.
Mr. Mas'ud and Mr. Makripudin nodded their heads. Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi thrust his foot towards Mr. Mas'ud. He exposed the scabbard to the knee. Mas'ud sir who understood immediately approached. The feet of Master Alamsyah Hasbi began in his massage.
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Adinullah opened his eyes slowly. He grimaced and held his head that felt dizzy. Slowly Adinullah could see a white room with various decorative lights hanging on the ceiling of the room. The room is very spacious. And strangely, the more he looked at it for a long time, the room was like a boundless one. Several large support poles were lined up as far as the eye could see, like a passageway into another world. On the floor of the hallway lay a rug along the pole lined up, as far as the eye could see. Here and there glitters beautifully in various forms of gems and diamonds. Almost filled every space his eyes looked at. The walls of the room were as if they were made of silver. It is like being in an imaginary world. A world that exists only in long thought.
Adinullah watched the bed where he was lying. Adinullah raised his body slowly. He shook his head. Absolutely stunning. Everything glittered with gems. Even the countless diamond grains, scattered on his bed. It was a sight he had never seen in his entire life.
Adinullah slit his eyes. His two ears now seemed to catch the sound of water gurgling. He looked over here and there. There is nothing to indicate that there is water around. Adinullah sighed and slowly came down from the top of the bed. The gurgling of the water was increasingly clearly heard. His voice sounded from under the bed.
Adinullah lowered his body. A golden spray that covered the surface of the bed on his shoulder, and.
