OFFSIDE - Outside Boundaries

OFFSIDE - Outside Boundaries
Aki like to recognize Fachri



🎸Alief and Fachri seem to be overzealous in training


🌳Under the water guava tree they practiced, armed with a music magazine owned by Alief. Not too difficult because according to Alief Pak Fachri talented to be a singer, he.he..


“Well this macem song is suitable.” While pointing to the lyrics of the song Ebiet G A D he showed Alief.


“Ya... dech.... ape aje... nyang important do not forget tuh lyricnye.” Alief.


In the evening after the prayer Isya Alief invite to eat at the mbok Nunung rice stall which is in the foundation.


Alief explained that if we want to eat we must have money, if we want to have money it means we must work.


Not old, not young all must work, from men to women can not be angry.


“Malem this Alief payin but from tomorrow pay by yourself, okay!!!” Alief.


“Okeh bye, thank you Lief” said Fachri thank Alief.


“Kalo has finished mending us quickly to the room, later tonight there is a raid of lazy people” said Alief. while scaring.


“You mean?” Fachri asked confusedly.


“Yuk.. cepet, also know!!!” Ledek Alief while tugging at Fachri's shirt


Arriving in the room


“Assalamu’alaikum” Salam pak Fachri and Alief upon entering the room.


“Wa’alaikum salam” Everyone in the room answered his greetings.


“Known this sir Fachri.” Alief introduced Fachri to the others.


Fachri went around experiencing one by one the occupants of the room.


Up to an old man.... white hair... ABRI pieces... wear PERSIJA shirts.


“Kayaknye I know a rich face you gini” said the old man.


“eh…. Where ya? Oh.. waduh forgot, kayaknye no stranger anymore!” The old man said as he shook his hand for so long.


“Ya.. iyalah... he was sodare muchnye Tengku Vishnu Cinta Fitri...... he...he.he..” Alief.


“Piss men.... relax........ jecanda dikit...... understand die from Aceh, Ki........... so if kaga similar..... you similar-similar aje dech.” Alief jokes on the old man who was called with battery.


Suddenly.


DUG..DUG..DUG..


“Sleep..sleep, hey.he.heey, let's sleep.” A large tall person suddenly came while banging on the door of the room.


But strangely all look obedient... directly scattering to each mattress...... things became quiet.


Fachripun was carried away in a quiet atmosphere....... before long his mouth began to evaporate and his eyes slowly closed withstanding the heaviness of the drowsiness that suddenly came attacking.


⏰It was three in the morning.


DUG..DUG..DUG..


“Wake up..wake up, hey.he.heey, let's get up.” That big tall person again, came back while banging on the door of the room.


Everyone woke up, and hurried to clean the bed.


“Come sir Fachri, quickly finish the mattress, the collection truck in the mosque, we qiyamullail.” Said Alief.


“What's Lief?” Fachri asked confusedly.


“Sholat night?” Clearly Alief.


“Haa..what was” Tanyanya back.


“Sholat tahajjud, pak Fachriiiiiiiiiii.” with a slightly upset tone Alief answered Fachri's question.


It turns out that what I gathered in the mosque was not only from within the foundation.


“Alief teach me to pray tahajjud.” Fachri's Whisper on the Alief.


“Beres boss.” Answer Alief.


It turns out that is the daily life at the Baabuttaubah Foundation......


Sleep Early Time, Wake Up Also Early Time.


Like HP………


Every morning we are filled with spiritual water…….


Starting from Tahajjud Prayer……..


Muhasabah of Ustadz Fadlan…….


Ba’da Fajr all scattered to make a living and back in the afternoon.


“Kite forward naek what Lief.” Fachri.


“Naek foot bro😁.... sorry joke........... do not enter into the heart.” Answer Alief.


“Strong ape no pa’e??” Alief.


“Insya Allah..... you are patient ye, understand still prime.” Answer


“OKALAHKALOBEGBEGITO.” Alief Canda.


More than four kilo meters they walk to the terminal.


“Well this terminal.....fields money kite.” Alief.


“Kite ngamen before the road bus..... so must understand nih....... when to mao bus jalan.” Added Alief.


They went up and down the bus. Exactly our Ashar adhan returned to the foundation and as well as departing. On the road Alief joked a lot, as if his life was not much burden. It seems that he is not awkward with Fachri who is 10 years old.


Not felt the end of the sampe also in the mbok Nunung rice stall.


“Nih money kite for two” While removing money from the pocket Alief calculate and split the two money acquisition ngamen today.


The amount is fantastic, two hundred and forty thousand rupiahs of income today.


“This part for pack Fachri, one hundred twenty thousand rupiah.” Alief.


“Alhamdulillaaaah.” He shouted while kissing the money given by Alief.


“It's a day, eat! ane the deal, you take aje that you mao.” Fachri added


“Toternly?”Challenge Alief.


“Special make ente.” Answer Fachri


“Mbok.... ordinary fried chicken use fried potato sauce, do not forget to add the sauce ama sambel a little.” Alief order on mbok Nunung.


“Beres boss.” The Canda mbok Nunung.


“Makasih many pack Fachri.... only this time I get the results of this snack.” Alief.


“Emang biasanye dapet how much.” Ask Fachri.


“At most eighty thousand..... it is also rare!!!” Complain Alief.


“Don't them on pity ame this stick.” Fachri said as he raised the stick.


“Ah...ngga also.... your voice is also good kok... can yatu ama this sound guitar.” Alief picked up the guitar he was carrying.


“Udah don't mostly chat.... This is the name.” Mbok Nunung.


“Still mbok.” Say them.


That is their daily life at the Baabuttaubah Foundation.....


A truly suitable place to repent. Every morning they can boost the spirit of life from Ustadz Fadlan, the afternoon can money from ngamen, the night can rest properly.


Almost a week Mr. Fachri has been in this foundation. Right on Friday’at, when Fachri was running his vow.


“This day kite dapet two hundred thousand rupiah.” Alief.


“Ente mao is not coming? Fachri told Alief.


“Mo chemane? Ask Alief.


“Mau ngadep Ustadz Fadlan, I have a vow in my heart, if my income on Friday’at, everything I will give for the benefit of the people.” Fachri.


🤭Suddenly Fachri humming


"There's Forklif naek.." cried Fachri.


👍"Make...." Reply Alief


"People don't need gifts." added Fachri.


👍"Make...." Reply Alief


"Make a good-natured Alief." added Fachri.


👍"Make...." Reply Alief


"We welcome Friday's blessing.", Fachri closed his pantun.


👍"Make...." Reply Alief


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