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"Malman Ustandz.." A flat cry from behind Gus Ali, and a new call for him who has several times filled religious guidance in Polda-Surabaya. Gus Ali stopped his steps and looked back and found someone walking a little hastily towards him.
"Praise God I'm still meeting." Say again. Gus Ali stared for a moment at the stern-bodied Man in a tight Police uniform to show his muscles perfectly printed . Maybe if Gus Ali was a woman would instantly fall in love with this cop in front of him.
"Ustadz Salman." The police said again when they saw Gus Ali still watching him carefully. "Sorry, interrupt your step, Tadz. My name is Jonathan." Police in front of Gus Ali who introduced himself as Jonathan and it was exactly with the name printed on the right shirt of Iptu Jonathan by extending his magnitude in front of Gus Ali.
Gus Ali smiled faintly and then welcomed Iptu Jonathan's hand. "Salman." Gus Ali.
"I'm very happy with what Ustadz Salman said tonight. The law of religion and tolerance. I've been listening twice to the material you peeled off, and it makes me want to get to know you more closely." Said Jonathan again while still maintaining his smile for Gus Ali.
"Orange Jonathan. Don't call me Ustadz, just call Salman." Answer Gus Ali.
"Then don't call me Iptu, just call Jo." Answer Iptu. Jonathan. "Can we talk for a minute before you get back." Continue Iptu Jonathan in the straightforward language of the Police, who impressed firmly and directly at his point.
Gus Ali stared briefly at the watch in his hand, and then immediately nodded slowly when he saw the clock in his hand still showing at 21:10. There is still an hour ahead before the gates of Pesantren close.
"Then come, Mas Ali." Said Iptu Jonathan by directing his hand to invite Gus Ali to walk leave the parking lot to the side of the building.
"That's it, Bang Jo." Gus Ali replied, slowly following the steps of Iptu Jonathan who walked over to him.
Gus Ali continued to listen to Iptu Jonathan talking about the material that was peeled by Gus Ali earlier as he continued to walk, and his admiration for Gus Ali really makes Gus Ali feel he does not deserve to be too flattered in such a way, even though Gus Ali still feels the need to learn a lot, because actually Gus Ali can only say that he has never been in the position expressed by him earlier.
"Mbak Ratih's. Two black coffee." Said Iptu Jonathan casually then invite Gus Ali to sit on a chair opposite a small round table in the middle. "It doesn't matter, Mas Salman with black coffee."
"Of course not, Bang Jo" replied Gus Ali.
"I just this time can be so comfortable with the contents of Tausiyah, Mas Salaman." Iptu.Jonathan said again by removing a pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket and put it on the table to be sent to Gus Ali.
Gus Ali smiled without touching the cigarette pack. Because Gus Ali is not an active smoker, only occasionally if it is necessary to suck it because the brain is suddenly deadlocked and requires stress relief.
"Monggo, Mas Salman." Iptu said Jonathan invited Gus Ali by sliding one of the black coffee beans that still puffed his smoke in the air towards Gus Ali.
"Superior suwun, Bang." Answer Gus Ali.
Iptu Jonathan continues to invite Gus Ali to chat while enjoying their cup of black coffee, and so many questions asked by Iptu Jonathan about the ins and outs of Islam according to the views of Gus Ali. Until unknowingly time propagates so fast, then make Gus Ali must ask himself right when the coffee in his cup just leave the waste alone.
"It's getting late, Bang Jo. Sorry next time I can connect again." Gus Ali said as he glanced at his watch.
"Oh yes of course, Mas. I should be the one apologizing for taking my time." Said Iptu.Jonathan then immediately bediri as well as Gus Ali who also followed him stood up.
After paying for two cups of coffee enjoyed together, Iptu Jonathan stepped into the Parkiran where Gus Ali was parking the old Alexa Vespa, while continuing to chat lightly.
"Hemm, good taste, Mas Salman." Said Iptu Jonathan while touching Alexa slowly. "In my house, in Manado there I had the Black. We have the same hobby." Continue Iptu Jonathan while commenting on his thin smile.
"It's a property of Pesantren, Bang. I just borrow it." Answer Gus Ali.
"Hmmm.." Iptu Jonathan mangosteen mangosteen for a while then quickly pulled out his phone and gave it to Gus Ali while saying. "If I may, I ask for a sample number, Mas Salman."
"Of course." Gus Ali answered and quickly typed his Mobile number and gave it back to Iptu Jonathan. "It's late, excuse me, Bang Jo." Gus Ali again.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Isn't that what is taught in the samean religion, Mas Salman." Said Iptu Jonathan with a faint smile.
"Wa'alaikumussalam." Answer Gus Ali. "It's true." Further.
"God, Bang Jo." Gus Ali said, slowly leaving Iptu Jonathan with a warm smile between the two, and Gus Ali brought Vespanya back down the streets of Surabaya to return where he sought Ridho from Guru and his parents.
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There was no sense in the rotation of time from dark to light, and from light to night, it had rotated so fast and brought the day to keep changing as the fallen leaves continued to alternate with new shoots. Likewise with Gus Ali, who turned out to be two years old he had been in the Hero City of Surabaya and established good friendships with the Police who were in the Surabaya Police Department, especially with Iptu Jonathan.
But, what is so striking from the presence of Gus Ali in Polda-Surabaya, is the creation of Gus Ali as a byword among Polwan since his presence one year ago, he said, there are even those who without hesitation and shady aling-aling deliberately approached Gus Ali, one of which is Bripda Rita. Who tried very hard to seize the throne of Gus Ali in various ways and change the entire appearance for Gus Ali glanced at him. But Gus Ali is still Gus Ali.
Not only the seasons are constantly changing, or the leaves that continue to fall off and change with new buds. But, also with the Police who are in the Surabaya Police, they continue to have good software that ranks above or below. Because, they are sure there will be a promotion that is followed by switching tasks for them. Including, from Kapolda.Rudianto who tonight is saying goodbye personally to Gus Ali, who has been full from his tenure as Kapolda- Surabaya.
Not only, Rudiatno Police Chief will be in his post this year, but there are also some Police who will change with new ones. And it looks so frenzied that happens for the change of office tomorrow. Likewise with Gus Ali who was also busy arranging some of his goods to be taken home, because of the bad news he heard.
Yes, this morning Gus Ali heard the news that Mother Ikah was not feeling well, therefore Gus Ali tonight can not rush to return to his hometown after taking care of his permission to leave the Campus for one week.
With an escort by Iptu.Jonathan, Gus Ali glides to Gubeng Baru Station, and will enjoy the night trip by using the East Pearl's only night train, who will arrive in his homeland at dawn tomorrow.
While waiting for the Train to come, Gus Ali and Iptu Jonathan continued to talk both about public knowledge and religion respectively, and often Iptu Jonathan wants to understand more about Islam which according to Iptu Jonathan is very interesting, until soon the train that was waiting really came to separate the two of them.
Gus Ali stepped into the train for a moment by some people who want to travel and erode the distance to their destination, then immediately occupied himself when he got his seat number.
The carriage where Gus Ali was quite quiet, because it contained only a few people who were sitting was also quite far apart. And so the loudspeaker said that Kerata will immediately leave the car lights were immediately turned off and only leaving a tamarind lamp from the cabins that were deliberately turned on by passengers.
At first the atmosphere felt so quiet, and only a creaking sound from the friction of the rail alone, but sayup but surely Gus Ali heard the voice of a woman who was menguroja'ah with soft groaning, soft sound, and to bring tranquility.
For Gus Ali who is a Hafidzul Qur'an has been very familiar with what he heard, even Gus Ali had unconsciously also listened to it as well as read it, and also admit that the woman's reading is quite eloquent although there is little that is less precise by repeating it again and again. But, it was enough to be understood by Gus Ali, because maybe he had just khatam or was in the process of heading to Khatam.
Gus Ali continued to listen to the chants verse by verse until he was completely consumed with the Murothal which was echoed by the Mysterious woman, until unconsciously Gus Ali repeatedly turned to the back of the woman who was sitting back to her back not far from him, with a mufrod in the hands of the woman without opening.
Because of the minimal lighting, Gus Ali had trouble just recognizing the face of the mysterious woman, and once there is a chance the lights turn on when arriving at the Station the woman also does not turn her head towards him and only looks Army color gamis that she uses, only, as well as a wide shar'i hijab that almost covers half of its body.
Gus Ali really wanted to come to him, if not remember that maybe the woman was married and at the same time keeping the woman's marwah as well. Finally Gus Ali can only enjoy the sound until swallowed by the silence and squeaks of the Railway tracks and then froze him into the dreamland of his childhood when he was judging Juju.
Gus Ali regained consciousness when the overlapping Railway stopped at the second station in his hometown at dawn and without Gus Ali's command immediately turned to his seat the mysterious woman last night, who is now busy with her large suitcase accompanied by the sound of her cellphone ringing softly, is also still turning her back to Gus Ali.
Gus Ali immediately beristikhfar when felt, his sense of meaning has so far mastered his heart, and immediately turned away from his gaze and sat back properly. The sound of drag from the wheel of a large suitcase accompanied by a typical perfume of a woman out meets the sense of hearing and smell of Gus Ali, but Gus Ali chose to lower his head rather than follow his lust to look at the woman who had been curious since last night, then just raised his head when the voice of the woman broke his eardrum.
Actually it was not because of the voice of the woman that made Gus Ali want to look at her, but the name called by the woman who made Gus Ali a little shocked also continued to look at his back until it disappeared at the exit. And so Gus Ali tried to watch the woman's face under the station's bright lights, as well as the morning's dimness that had shown Shodiq's Dawn, through the window beside her sitting. However, it was still only his back that was visible to Gus Ali, because he did not look back at all.
If Gus Ali didn't hear wrong, the mysterious woman was talking on her phone, "Trust me, Ma. Juju has arrived at the station and Kakung will pick Juju up." That speech that makes Gus Ali feel shocked by the lightning to make his chest pounding so great and also at the same time want to know the face of the mysterious woman who could be his childhood enemy first. Juju.
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Hemm, Ma'am Juju has appeared to the surface, so the njengan must be ready Gus Ali. Surely Maak Juju will be a candidate that should be counted by Mother Ikah..🤭🤭🤭🤭.
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