
The sounds of birds began to fill the sidelines of the morning silence. The fog almost filled the view. The high mangrove peak only looks a little behind the fog. The cold morning did not block the sound of a sweet-sounding sparrow splitting the silence of the forest.
Johani slowly rolled up the blanket that clutched her body tightly. He held his head for a moment while massaging it. I don't know what time he slept last night. He was unconscious while trying to stay awake stealing hear what Adinullah was doing inside the hut.
Johani slowly lifted her body. The atmosphere inside the warehouse still looked dark. While putting both of his hands into his body, he stepped open the door.
Johani was silent for a moment staring at the door of his hut. Usually, after going to bed he will start washing the dirty dishes left over last night. Furthermore, cooking rice and other work that is usually done by women in the morning. But he still hesitated to enter the hut. He was afraid that Adinullah would wake up and get angry because he was disturbed. The atmosphere was still dark, not allowing him to go to the kitchen and take dirty dishes or rice to cook it this morning. The lamp was in the room where Adinullah had fallen asleep.
Johani gave a long sigh. He had already made up his mind to wait until Adinullah woke up. But silence without any activity makes it even more cold. He decided to return to the warehouse while waiting for Adinullah to come out of the hut.
Sunlight was seen breaking through the crevices of the plants the front distance of the hut. There was a loud sneezing sound from inside the hut. Johani who leaned her body on the pile of wood and just fell asleep again, surged in shock. Just as he was about to wake up, a loud call came calling his name. He hurriedly got up and came out. He saw Adinullah coming out wearing only a sarong. His large stomach seemed to fill the door of the hut.
"What's the matter, brother," asked Johani when he reached a few steps from where Adinullah stood.
""Prepare me water, I'll take a bath" said Adinullah. Without saying any more, Johani immediately rushed to pick up the bucket used to hold the rainwater. He immediately brought him before Adinullah.
"Take again. This one is not enough" Adinullah ordered. Johani. Three buckets were carried by him and placed them in front of Adinullah. Adinullah immediately opened the holster he was wearing and with a naked he began to pour water all over his body. Seeing Adinullah naked, Johani panicked. He looked over here and there. Afraid that someone will see. He then ran into the barn and picked up a blanket. He then spread out the blanket to cover Adinullah's body. Seeing that, Adinullah looked at him sharply.
"What are you doing" he asked.
"I'm afraid of people passing by and seeing you naked like this,"
"Bad. Your eyes are rough and look at the roughness of my body. That is the eyes of the Sharia who can only see the zahir only. All your life serving Master Alamsyah Hasbi, you will never be able to distinguish between zahir and inner. Get the fuck out of there. You have insulted a man who has been united with his god" said Adinullah. Johani folded back his blanket. Adinullah's stare and harsh words scared him. He had to give in and chose to sit on a long bench under the bidara tree. He can only watch how Adinullah is like a child who is playing games ***********. Occasionally laughing and like chatting with invisible creatures. Johani's body was shivering. He hoped Adinullah would soon end his bath. He was really worried that someone would see Adinullah naked.
"Johani!"
Johani got up and got closer.
"Get me a towel and a sarong" said Adinullah. Johani sighed fretfully while shaking her head. Now Adinullah is walking while moving his body. Stay in a state of complete nudity. Johani rushed in. As soon as he got the towel and holster from inside the room, he immediately went out and gave it to Adinullah.
"Take me a turban in the closet" Adinullah said without turning to Johani.
"Take me a turban!" yelled Adinullah a second time when no movement was heard from behind. Johani.
"What's up, brother?" ask Johani. The wickedness of staring and thinking about the scar on Adinullah's back made him not hear what Adinullah said. Adinullah's eyes were sharp. He turned his body. Johani took a few steps back. Adinullah's sharp glaring eyes scared him.
"Eat him do not often daydream. You will be possessed by a demon. Goddammit! Your ears are big, but you hear nothing. Get me a turban, you idiot!" shouted Adinullah. Johani gave a long sigh. He looked at Adinullah for a moment. Adinullah's harsh and harsh words, made his ears slightly hot. But he tried to hold himself back and calm down. He chose to stay in the hut in hopes of returning the old Adinullah. So he had to be patient and calm while waiting for the next order from Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi. So far he feels safe. Adinullah has not been seen at all trying to harm him. Although occasionally he saw Adinullah showing signs of it. Johani believes that the intermediary of practice given by Mr. Guru Alamsyah Hasbi has managed to keep him from the evil of Adinullah. Let him command anything as long as it does not harm him.
Johani turned her body and walked calmly towards the hut.
"Hey, all the turbans in the closet take it out. The red cloak also brought here" cried Adinullah as Johani had just arrived at the door.
Adinullah then sat cross-legged on the grass where he was standing. While Johani was told to stand while holding his turban and robe. One by one the turban in Johani's hand was installed. The five turban wrapped around his head formed a high coil upwards. With the red robe he put up last, Adinullah looks like a Sufi laden with his wonders. In his heart, Johani did not deny that Adinullah deserved to wear it.
Adinullah got up and started to pay attention to his appearance while constantly smiling and clucking praising his performance. Johani was silent. His sorrowful gaze was far immersed in the sidelines of the grass beneath his feet. He let out a long sigh and chose to go back into the hut.
"Wait, where are you going. You don't have an adab to a noble like me. You haven't told me to leave yet" Adinullah said in a heavy voice.
Johani remained silent and did not turn her body. This made Adinullah angry. He stepped up and stopped in front of Johani.
"You're really disrespectful to your own husband. Is this the teaching you received from Master Alamsyah Hasbi?" Adinullah. Johani started to look upset. This time he looked at Adinullah.
"You're not my husband anymore. Didn't your talaq fall when I decided not to follow you? And don't insult Master Alamsyah Hasbi in front of me" Johani said fiercely. He is ready for all the possibilities that will happen. Even he was ready if Adinullah tried to touch him, he would attack him back. No need to think about the end result. He's resigned.
Adinullah looked at him sharply.
"Then, bring your belongings and leave this house" said Adinullah, pointing his index finger at Johani's face.