MOON IN PESANTREN

Perfectionist Guys

...You will not be able to please everyone....

...Therefore, it is enough for you to repair your relationship with God,...

...and don't be too concerned with human judgment....

..._Priest Syafi'i_...

A neat guy is good, but if it's too neat even almost always want everything perfect aka perfectionist it seems that it's not good. In my opinion, he deserves to be labeled as a perfectionist guy, although it seems that the perfectionist character he has is only a mild level so it is not too excessive. It's just that, her character like that was a little difficult for me.

Not once did he make me wonder. Due to my picket schedule in the dorm office with him, I had to deal with a guy like him. Who else if not Harsa, the youngest son of Yahya ustadz and Fatimah ustadzah.

Once the key to the closet in the tahfidz room on the 5th floor was lost, the closet contained all 6th class tahfidz equipment including cash, so it needed to be locked. The 6th grade santri chief immediately reported to the dormitory office attendant and coincidentally the one on office duty that day was me and Harsa. They said that their entire generation had searched but did not meet so they had to change keys.

That time, abi's security guard was asked by Harsa to open the padlock and I followed them all to the 5th floor while carrying the padlock and key I took from the drawer in the office after Harsa told me to. The office also has a teacher so there is a guard. However, after I got to the 5th floor, Harsa told me to go down again to get a padlock that uses a passcode because the padlock I brought was a conventional padlock that had been used so there was a little rust. Harsa was worried that one day the key would be lost again or damaged because it was getting rusty, so he asked for a new padlock that used the code so that it could be recorded if he forgot.

Harsa's advice is correct, but not necessarily the key will be lost again. In addition, in the office only remains this conventional padlock and it is impossible to go to the store because it was almost maghrib and I had arrived on the 5th floor, to get down only about 5 minutes and not to the store yet also energy to get there. He thinks I'm as strong as going up and down stairs like this is pretty tiring. We also have a lot of work in the office before Maghrib is not likely to have to go to the store.

After arguing with me, Harsa decided to go to the store to buy a password padlock. He rushed down to the 1st floor with half a run, I who witnessed it could only shake my head. He is a perfectionist guy. Good thing he's not late to the dormitory because I'm the one who's going to bother keeping watch at his own office.

"Currently speeding, right? It's really complicated." I snatched when he got to that point.

Ever since knowing her nature, I don't want to deal with her anymore if it's not urgent. I am very lazy to follow his attitude that all want to be perfect. Very different from my personality who wants to be simple.

I just woke up from my daydreams about Harsa's nature when she called me. "Eh, yes, I can." I handed him the pen because I was in front of the computer.

"Thank you." Harsa wrote something on the paper that seemed to be her memorization note.

Today I'm on guard duty again with Harsa in the office. Sometimes there are some teachers or administrators in the office as well so that not only me and Harsa are both, there are also children of teachers who are toddlers so the office is always crowded.

"Well, how many juz, Cell?" suddenly tanyanya.

I was surprised to be asked such a question by a Harsa. Harsa was one of the Qur'an memorizers in my generation, ashamed that I had only memorized a little.

I grinned the horse. "Newly, Sa. I'm sure you lost far the same."

Harsa smiled. "Later also continues to grow. God willing."

I'm nodding.

Harsa is indeed included in the category of ideal husband because he is an expert in many things also friendly with everyone. So that there are indeed many santri nisa from younger siblings, class, even upperclassmen who have a crush on her. In addition to Qur'an memorization and class champion, he is also a basketball athlete. How the women do not desire it. Physically he can be fairly close to perfect with white skin, nose pointed, just a little less height.

Honestly, I salute him too. She also became a good friend, but I was barely strong with her perfectionist nature that bothered me. Even so, the most important thing is to improve our relationship with God, it does not matter to Harsa if I do not like his nature, as Imam Shafi'i said that we cannot please everyone.