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...Hi loyal friends of Mother May, meet again the same reluctance Mother sweet and cute, as sweet as the love story of a pair of lovebirds, yes this..who the hell is their Mak..?....
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The morning sun has just shone giving warmth in every inch of the earth in Gandrung city, every ray that falls on the sandy soil on the edge of this pond makes a handsome young man, sturdy, strong, with Hoodie closing the hat on her head, breaking the glare as the light from the sun falls on the pond water, its crystal-like light shines beautifully, especially when the wind blew it and caused small ripples that further beautified it.
The curvature of the young man's lips continued to widen as his brown netra, gazing far ahead, where a towering tall building was located, the arch of the lips also shook the deep longing..
"Ali went home Nda.." said the young man while fixing a large backpack that was on his shoulders. 8 years he studied in the city of people, and plus 4 years he went from his beloved homeland to learn where Abinya had studied there and now also the time he returned and practiced everything he had obtained outside sana.
The steady step of the young man made several pairs of eyes that were passing on the road look at him full of admiration and not infrequently also greeted him.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Mr. Madi.." greeted the young man with a thin smile, although very thin but it can make people who are called Pak Madi it stops for a moment from his teeth hoeing the sewer to fix the water that flows through the pond..
"Wa'alaikumussalam, good light, sopo tho iki kok koyok tau weruh.( Handsome boy, who is this, who seems to have seen it" replied Mr. Madi while continuing to look at the tall towering strapping body..
"Estu, mboten kemutan kalehan kulo sir, (really do not remember me yes sir.)." said the young man while sitting on the grass and followed by Mr. Madi who sat beside him while continuing to look at the face of the young man. A pure white face with thick black eyebrows, plus thin lips, appeared very sweet as a young man, and also handsome.
"Who tho Le, my understanding is old." replied Mr. Madi..
"Monggo sir, he remembered it while he was sniffing." said the young man as he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and placed it in the middle of the two of them..
"I've stopped smoking Le." said Mr. Madi while looking at the water that has been a little stagnant.. "Sek tho, jane ki sampean sopo, I'm kok kemenan lali, but kok koyok ileng lamat.( Wait a minute, actually until this is who, I really forgot, but like remember a little not too clear.)" continued Mr. Madi..
"I used to take fish sampean Pak Madi, also who often dismantle the dam water sampean sewer, and sampean tida...." replied the young man was not finished but had been cut first by Mr. Madi..
"Gus Ali, O Allah Gus Ali, " said Mr. Madi while trying to kiss Gus Ali's hand but was quickly pulled by him and instead kissed Pak Madi. Yes the young man is Salman Ali Ridho Maulana the only son of Gus Farid Hazmi Maulana and Mother Afiqah Akmalia.
Sometimes as a child can already be understood by all the villagers, what else by Mr. Madi who every day always get the ignorant act of Gus Ali, who is also known, but all its prophecies are in line with the value of the Quran as well. And of the many times that very much as a child there was one that made it so special in the hearts of the surrounding community, that is, every time it is ruled by Gus Ali always gets reserves that are not expected, therefore Mr. Madi always let Gus Ali behave as he pleases in his pond land, so that Pak Madi always let him behave as he pleases, although not infrequently he had to improve afterwards.
The two of them continued to chat about the pond and other things until the sun rose a little, until Gus Ali said to immediately go home and then walk back down the path layered castings. The wide and long steps again stopped near the gate of Pondok Pesantren Tahfidzul Qur'an Al-Ma'aly, which was fostered by Father also in the help of his Sister-in-law Gus Nayif. There he corrected the clothes and hats he used, actually not fixing it but making it more messy, he said, and those who do not know about Gus Ali will think he is completely ignorant and heroic, even though he is a Hafidzul Qur'an like Abinya, also holds a Bachelor of Engineering like his mother when he was 21 years old.
"Assalamu'alaikum." he said loudly on the doorstep of Ndalem's own house..
"Wonten interests kaleh sinten enggeh, (There is an interest with whom yes.)" asked the woman who was still standing in the corner of the room while continuing to hold nimang nimang his son who was just under one year old.
"I want to meet Abi also Mother, Ning.." replied Gus Ali still with a duck.
"Enggeh, a moment, monggo kalih on the forehead, all waiting for water." said the woman as she opened a jar containing snacks on the table, then immediately went back inside, he did not know that his guests were laughing at his heart..
"Put Kang Hadi there." said the woman again when she came out with Kang Santri who brought warm tea for the guest who was none other than Gus Ali. "Monggo Kang, while waiting for Abi is still in the bathroom." continued the woman as she walked back in.
"Ti, Uti, Kia wants a chocolate flavor." said a 8-year-old boy, who had just come out with a middle-aged woman but still looked beautiful when she was smiling, signifying that in her young age she was a very beautiful woman.
"Yes, later if Mas Bima came here with Bude Dahlia.." replied the woman, "Asalamu'alaikum.." he continued by extending his hand to Gus Ali who was sitting in the guest chair.
"Wa'alaikumussalam.." replied Gus Ali while kissing the back of the woman's hand in front of him then blinked one eye at his bangs that immediately hid themselves behind the body of his Utinya..
"Ndhok Kia, salim tho the same guest" said the woman by inviting her granddaughter to greet her guest who was none other than her own son. The little boy called Kia was actually increasingly flanged and pulled his torso to duck, with a smile that was reviewed for his guests, even though he lowered his head and listened to the whispers of his granddaughter..
"That's like Uncle Ali." whispered softly, and suddenly made him widen his eyes and look directly at the face of his guest who was still looking down, and still looked down, the woman immediately approached Gus Ali who was sitting and immediately grabbed Hoodie who was covering her head then quickly her hands closed her mouth along with the stuffing that suddenly escaped.
"Ahh Mother, that is also crying." said Gus Ali while standing and hugging his mother who was crying happily.
"Bad child." said Mother Ikah who is still always crying while hugging her son who is 4 years old always in missyya.Indeed for 4 years Gus Ali is demanding Science in Yemen, and just came back today.
Gus Ali grew up to be a handsome young man with Charisma combined between Gus Farid and Bunda Ikah, his sweet smile like Mommy Ikah plus his handsome face exactly like a photo copy of Gus Farid when he was young, making it a lot in you elukan by Mbak Mbak Santri, and surely it will increase with the level of age maturity as well as the Science that is in his possession now. So it will not be surprising if there are so many who are silent to admire him, including Hafiza, who has admired him since Junior High.
But Gus Ali is still Gus Ali, even though he is very naughty and happy to be ignorant to Kang Kang Kang Santri, but for him women are the things he is most far from. It is not clear what the reason is, but of the many stories that helped usher in the maturity of Gus Ali is to become a rogue because he lived by Zilla or Mbak Lalala. Because for Gus Ali Lala is his best friend, who will always listen and obey everything said by Gus Ali.
All the more so when Mbak Lalala has returned then married and left again without saying goodbye to him. At the time of the simple wedding, Gus Ali did not want to be invited by Mother Ikah and Gus Farid to attend the wedding of Mbak Lala. He chose to stay at home to keep the little girl child of a friend of Mother Ikah Junior High who was sleeping and also often visited or will be picked up by Mother Ikah while visiting her parents' house, it was all initially also because Gus Ali who whined for a sister, but so brought a little girl Gus Ali so often berjililililnya.
Juwahir, the name of the little girl and familiarly called Juju by Gus Ali and then it became a habit for everyone to call her with the same name Juju. She is the second daughter of Anne and Taufiq best friend of Mother Ikah also is Sister Bang Hanan Mother Ikah. Juwahir is a beautiful little girl with round eyes, chubby cheeks typical of toddlers and small curly hair, so Gus Ali will love to make fun of it with the name Sausage hair.
Small quarrels often occur when Juju and Gus Ali meet, and the peak was when Gus Ali pushed Juwahir's small body into Kang Santri's bath until it had to be treated in the hospital for several days, do not know exactly what happened until the event occurred, but certainly from that incident Gus Ali became phobic with a swimming pool or stagnant water.
And after that incident Gus Ali was directly input to the Pesantren who were out of town and only came home once a year, then could turn him into a more quiet figure, he said, shy and polite to everyone, but not with his family. Then what about Juju, after the incident Juju never again came to this Pesantren, although both parents often visit here if they are on the island of Java.
Seriate..
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Juwahir which has the meaning of Gem, and hopefully will be a Gem in the heart of Gus Ali..