
Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi looked at one of the men. He scrunched his forehead. He scratched his head as he continued to watch the man in front of him.
"We seem to have met, but I forgot where yes, sir." said Master Alamsyah Hasbi. The man just smiled.
"I'm Mr. Misbahul Munir, Master Teacher. I am his secretary Ustadz Irpan Nahari, the chairman of MUI Mataram city. And this is Mr. Shaleh, one of his staff as well" said the man smilingly introducing the man behind him.
"Subhanallah, Achaghfirullah. I remember now. If not wrong, we were together at the Grand Hyatt Mataram hotel. If not wrong, the event of one of the parties," said Master Alamsyah Hasbi while patting Misbahul Munir's shoulder. Misbahul Munir smiled as he repeatedly nodded his head.
"Maclum is old, Mr. Munir. Come, please sit down" said Master Alamsyah Hasbi, allowing his guests to sit down. Mr. Misbahul Munir took out two packs of cigarettes from his shirt pocket and placed them in front of Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi. Master Alamsyah Hasbi put his coffee next to him sitting down. A pack of cigarettes in front of him was taken away.
"How is the development related to the case of Adinullah, sir," said Mr. Guru Alamsyah Hasbi as he opened the cigarette package. Take it out and ignite it.
"That's what we want to talk to Master Teacher about. But before that, I would also like to send you a heartfelt greeting from Ustadz. He deeply regretted not being able to go straight to Master Teacher. He is currently in Sumbawa Besar,"
"Waalaikum wa alayhis salam. There's an event what Mr. Ustadz in Sumbawa Besar,"
"If it is not wrong, there is the inauguration of one of the press conferences, Master Teacher," said Misbahul Munir. Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi nodded his head.
"Please, drink the coffee while it's warm." Master Alamsyah Hasbi invited his guests to taste his drink.
Misbahul Munir took out a cigarette and lit it.
"Look, Master Teacher. Our arrival here, nothing else related to the results of our investigation in the Ahlul Jannah paddle belonging to Adinullah. Actually we didn't have time to go inside, Master Teacher,"
Master Alamsyah Hasbi watched his two guests.
"Well, why, sir,"
Misbahul Munir gave a long sigh.
"Adinullah ordered his followers to confront us, Master Teacher. Instead of something unwanted happening, we were forced to give in while looking for another way to meet Adinullah" said Misbahul Munir.
Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi fell silent. The fingers of his left hand were tapped alternately on the carpet. He sighed long.
"We plan to go to them a second time. We have also coordinated with the police to escort us. But like Mr. Irpan's message, we were first instructed to go to Master Teacher for consideration" Misbahul Munir continued. Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi again let out a long sigh.
"Adinullah is clearly heretical. I agree with Mr. Irpan's actions. But I said, do not let there be complications that cause bloodshed. Many children and parents were in the forest" said Mr. Guru Alamsyah Hasbi.
"God willing, Master Teacher. We also hope, hopefully Master Teacher can come with us." Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi turned towards Mr. Makripudin.
"What do you think, Mr. Makripudin," said Master Alamsyah Hasbi as he placed his hand on Makripudin's thigh.
"I'm going with Master Teacher. It seems, Mr. Adin is already feeling the upper hand. He felt that no one dared to disturb him. As Mr. Ustadz requested, it is time for Mr. Master to go down the mountain" said Mr. Makripudin.
Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi nodded his head. He turned his gaze towards Misbahul Munir.
"God willing. Three more days we'll be there, sir," said Master Alamsyah Hasbi. Mr. Misbahul Munir and Mr. Shaleh smiled.
"Thank you, Master Teacher," said Mr. Misbahul Munir.
* * * * *
Adinullah put away the hands of the two young women who were hugging his body and told the two to come out of his room. The cold that suddenly appeared in the room and the distinctive aroma that was smelled, indicating that Zabarjad was nearby.
Adinullah immediately covered his naked body with a blanket. He sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes. His dark eyesight slowly became light. He began to clearly see the figure of Zabarjad standing in front of him.
"Thank God you came, zabarjad. Those people have already started charging to be taken to see heaven,"
"I'm here to tell them that the moment they've been waiting for has come,"
"really?"
Zabarjad nodded and smiled.
"I'm looking forward to that too. My influence would be even greater if I could get them there,"
Adinullah smiled with satisfaction.
"Then I go first. I have to prepare for their arrival,"
"When you can have time for me, Zabarjad. I want to enjoy a long night with all my wives in heaven. The women who are here are unable to fulfill my wishes,"
"You'll get it when it's time to take them. You and all your followers will live forever in heaven." Zabarjad smiles. After that he disappeared.
Adinullah immediately got up from his seat. His black robe of greatness was immediately installed. He then rushed out of his room. The atmosphere outside looks lonely. Only a few guards were seen pacing around. The entire forest seemed to have fallen asleep in their sleep.
Adinullah called one of the guards. The guard stood in front of Adinullah.
"Call me, Mr. Satri. Light all the torches that have not been lit" Adinullah said. After performing the prayer, the guard then rushed to call Mr. Satri. Not long after, Mr. Satri appeared.
"Wake up and gather everyone on the page. There is good news I want to tell them" said Adinullah.
"Well, Sheikh," said Mr. Satri. He immediately rushed to carry out Adinullah's orders. Together with the guards, he began banging on the door of the house and woke up the occupants one by one. Mr. Satri then told them to gather in front of the Adinullah residence.
Adinullah smiled seeing the crowded people gathered in front of him. He is proud to see his efforts so far have produced satisfactory results. It hasn't been a year since the place was overcrowded. Upon his return, he would have them cut down the trees to expand the settlement.
The boisterous atmosphere slowly subsided when Mr. Satri and several guards ordered them to be quiet. Adinullah stood upright puffing his chest.
"News from the sky has come down. It is time for loyalty to be rewarded. Blessed are you, for the road to heaven is wide open to you. You will enjoy a life full of pleasure," said Adinullah.the faces that had been stiff because just woke up from his sleep suddenly turned cheerful. Smiles on each other's lips. They whispered to each other.
"Praise Sheikh. You are our Master. You are also our guide" said one of the men, advancing and prostrating. Adinullah smiled.
"But not all of us have to go there. But all I guarantee is that I will be there. Healthy and strong men will first be the first to visit heaven. After that women, children and parents will follow as the second group."
The atmosphere again sounded boisterous.
"Follow us, sheikh. Don't make us wait too long" said one old woman who appeared behind the crowd of other women.
Adinullah took a few steps closer towards the women.
"Patience, for I will record the patient as faithful to whatever I command. On the contrary, the one who rebelled and was not patient, I could have removed it from the list that would visit the heavens" Adinullah said.
The woman and the other women behind her looked at each other.
Adinullah turned to Satri and told him to come closer.
"Select the man who is in accordance with what I have required. Two more days we will leave" said Adinullah as he passed away.
"Well, Sheikh," said Mr. Satri. He then turned his back and stepped towards the man who was all smiling
People who had been silent, now began to be heard whispering to each other. The mood turned boisterous. Especially the women. Some of them even chose to leave after hearing the announcement from Adinullah. They look disappointed. One of them approached Pak Satri who started to choose one by one the men in front of him.
"Satri sir, why should we be different like this. Our loyalty is beyond doubt. We are here because we are submissive and obedient to the order of the Sheikh. Why should women and children be left behind?"
The women who were about to return to their homes immediately turned around and came closer to Mr. Satri. Mr. Satri sighed and turned his body. He raised both his hands and told them to be quiet.
"Calm, relax. Didn't you hear what the Sheikh said. The sheikh has guaranteed that you too will leave. Remember, don't protest too much. Do not let the Sheikh record you and you will not have another chance to leave. Remember, this is also a form of your submission and obedience, " said Mr. Satri. The woman was disappointed. He chose to leave Satri.
There are about 60 men chosen by Mr. Satri. The sixty people were then told to enter the hall where Adinullah used to hold important meetings. After a long wait, Adinullah came out. Mr. Satri immediately ordered them to march as Adinullah stepped in to check them one by one.
"Middle of the night, you're going on an important trip. If Muslims look forward to their opportunity to visit the Kaaba in Makkah, then you will see and feel more beautiful than Muslims feel. You will immediately see and set foot on the floor of heaven," said Adinullah. One of them was seen on the floor. He was crying as much as he could.
"Thank you, Sheikh. Please don't return me to heaven. I want eternal life" said the man. Adinullah. The man immediately grabbed Adinullah's legs and kissed him.
"You will get it" said Adinullah.
"To wait for the rooster to crow, rest and give praise to our Lord. Mr. Satri will take you to a place of worship. The train will pick you up there" said Adinullah. After saying that, Adinullah entered his room.