NIGHT BUTTERFLY
#117
Nature is back in the shade when morning sunlight is seen on the eastern horizon. The sky is so bright. The morning breeze was blowing gently, caressing the face of Sulastri who was sitting at the guard post. She was still waiting for her four children to come out.
Fahmi and Rayhan have been seen on the porch. I don't know what Rianti and Farida are still doing in the room. From then on, their laughter was heard inside the house. I don't know what they're talking about.
Sulastri glanced towards the clock in his hand. It's 8 in the morning. Today he will take his three children back to the boarding house of Qudwatusshalihin. Initially Farida refused to return today because she still wanted to be with Rianti. But since tomorrow was their first day of the semester exam, inevitably he had to return today. Sulastri turned towards Fahmi.
"Fahmi, let's call your sister. I'm going to Segui today too. Don't let us have bad luck later" call Sulastri. Fahmi was seen entering the room. Sulastri waved his hand towards Rayhan who was standing alone on the porch of the house. Rayhan's coming closer.
Sulastri. Fahmi who was told to call Rianti and Farida never went out. Sulastri got up and hit the car horn three times. Not long after, the three were seen holding hands out of the house to the car.
"You guys did it inside again, really long time," said Sulastri put on a half-excited face. He smiled and entered the car. Mr. Mustarah who was in the car started the engine of his car.
The car slowly drove away from the house. Sulastri shook his head as he watched Rianti and Farida's behavior whispering to each other from the rearview mirror of the car.
"For a whisper of what the heck, I was offended" Sulastri said.
Feeling noticed, Farida immediately put on a serious face.
"Nothing, Ma'am, ordinary, between girls and girls" Farida said.
Sulastri.
"Aren't you a girl?" sulastri. Farida smile.
"The girl of the day, Mom. My mother's time is past" replied Farida. Fahmi, Rianti and Rayhan smiled.
"Be aware that going out is not the time yet" Sulastri said, looking serious. He showed his hands back.
"Not dating, Mom. Dik Farida just has a crush on someone," Rianti said as she poked Farida's chin.
Sulastri gave a short sigh.
"Just the same," said Sulastri. He then increased the volume of music played by Mustarah.
Both smiling. The flow of shalawat that melodious for a moment makes them silent to enjoy it.
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After traveling for several hours, the car that Sulastri and his entourage boarded finally arrived in front of the boarding gate. Fahmi who went down first, immediately directed Mr. Mustarah to park the car next to the house of Mr. Izzul Islam Guru.
Abdul Khlaik who seemed to have stood up to greet them immediately let them sit down. After that, he went into the house.
"Sorry, Ustadz. Ustadz told Master to come in. The terrace will be repainted" Abdul Khalik said on his return from the house. Fahmi nodded his head and immediately invited Sulastri and his brothers in.
"If brother Fahmi anyway, it is free to go in and out of this house. He was already Master Teacher's assistant," Farida said as if to inform Rianti. Fahmi just smiled.
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By the time Sulastri and the others had been sitting in the living room, Rianti was suddenly seen pecking at where he was standing. As he was about to sit down, his eyes fell on the calighraphy with a golden inscription hanging on the wall in front of him. His heart beat faster. Breath restrained. There is a force that is currently pulling him. He was no stranger to the callighraphy. He felt he had seen it, but somehow, he still could not remember it.
Sulastri glanced at Farida. Farida raised both of her shoulders. He also looks confused by Rianti's sudden change in attitude. Rianti suddenly seemed to have turned into a statue. Almost not moving. His eyes did not even blink an inch towards the calligraphy in front of him.
Seeing that Rianti did not even move from where he was, Sulastri got up from his seat and stepped closer to Rianti. He held Rianti's shoulder plan.
"Why are you, son," said Sulastri.
"It's okay, ma'am," said Rianti. He rubbed the sweat that ran down his face. He sat down next to Farida. Rianti glanced back at the kalighrafi. He's sighing. He still could not remember where he had seen the calighraphy.
Abdul Khalik came with a few drinks. Behind him, Master Teacher Izzul Islam appeared with his friendly smile. The fragrance of the fragrant oil immediately spread filled the room.
"Assalamualaikum," he said. Fahmi, Farida and Rayhan immediately got up and shook hands. Sulastri and Rianti just stood bowing their heads.
"Please sit down" said Master Izzul Islam.
Rianti's heart was pounding more and more. His gaze was fixed towards Master Guru Izzul Islam. Feeling that someone was watching him, Master Izzul Islam turned to face Rianti. Rianti is unaffected. He kept staring at Master Teacher Izzul Islam. Master Izzul Islam immediately turned his eyes away. He sighed and closed his eyes for a moment.
Sulastri turned towards Rianti. Fahmi and Farida as well. They really did not understand Rianti's attitude. Now, Master Izzul Islam who they dare not look at, Rianti did it. Not blinking one bit. Her sweat was seen flowing from the tip of her headscarf. Seeing Master Izzul Islam being all wrong with Rianti's gaze, Sulastri held Rianti's hand.
Rianti stuttered back. He immediately lowered his head. Many times he sighed saying Istighfar.
"It's just one night, Rayhan, "Guru Izzul Islam said to Rayhan. The atmosphere that had momentarily stiffened slowly returned to liquid. Smiles appear to be rising from their lips.
"Rayhan and Farida will take the exam tomorrow, Master," Fahmi replied. Master Izzul Islam nodded his head.
"Sorry, Miss Sulastri. I think Dik Fahmi after graduation, he's here. Later I will find the most beautiful santri here," said Mr. Guru Izzul Islam. Fahmi smiled lowered his head.
"Or.., I let him go home on condition that he should be able to build a boarding house" he continued.
"Amin, may Master's prayer be granted" Sulastri said.
"Sorry, Master Teacher. I forgot to introduce my first child. His name is Rianti Wibowo. Last night he advised to be asked to practice so that the heart remains calm," Sulastri continued while glancing at Rianti. Rianti smiled lowered her face.
Master Izzul Islam glanced at Rianti. Then he nodded his head.
"God willing, I will send it through whatsup. In essence, whatever the practice, Istiqomahlah the determinant. And do not forget, much to pray to the Prophet Kanjeng. The needs of the body and soul of God will be fulfilled" said Master Izzul Islam. The four listened carefully.
"Assalamualaik."
Nyai Mustiani appeared from behind the door. Fahmi and Master Teacher Izzul Islam simultaneously woke up and immediately approached Nyai Mustiani. The two then swept Nyai Mustiani's body to a seat.
"The day you don't see me, I feel like there's something different, Fahmi" Nyai Mustiani said. Fahmi smiled.
"Loh, who's this beautiful. I just saw it" said Nyai Mustiani. He pointed towards Rianti. Rianti smiled.
"This is my first child, Ms. Nyai," Sulastri replied.
"Owh, whose son Mr. Yulian Wibowo is yes,"
Sulastri nodded his head.
"I have never met the Deceased, but his big name has been everywhere. He is notoriously generous" Nyai Mustiani said.
It has been an hour longer they have been visiting the house of Master Izzul Islam. The friendly attitude of Nyai Mustiani and Master Teacher Izzul Islam makes them feel at home for a long time there. But because today Sulastri will also visit the Segui area, he finally paid his way home.
