Thank You Love

Thank You Love - Part 4

Mohammad Fatih Fauzan's.

I looked at a house in front of me. I left this house a long time ago. Less than 3 years. And that's why I never went home. Because Abi and Umi want me to focus on my studies at Al-Azhar. I just want to cry to be able to look back at the house, the place where I was born and raised by 2 parents who love me so much.

I didn't say it to abi and umi. That I have arrived in Indonesia. I just wanted to surprise you. That's why I don't have anyone to pick up at the airport. I put this foot through the gate. This house is still the same. Elegant and simple. When I opened the door, the door opened inside. And I saw abi who was surprised to see the return of his only child. Well. I was his only son" in the family of Yusuf Mansur, my abi.

" Faith!!! Oh my goodness, son. Why didn't you tell me you were coming home. Abi misses you so much, Baghus." My abi.

I hugged abi too. " Sorry abi. Fatih just wanted to surprise abi and umi. Fatih also misses abi same umi. Umi where's bi???" I said while wailing inward.

" It's inside. Get in there. Umi you cook your favorite food. Pas abi asked, he said afraid you went home impromptu. It turns out that the mother's instincts of the same child are very strong Fatih" said my Abi.

" yes Bi. Abi want to teach???" Ask me.

" yes. I was waiting for the students in Mushollah. Abi ngajar dlu. Assalamualaikum"

" yes bi. Take care. The waalaikumsalam." I answered while kissing Abi's hand.

I went inside and said my regards. But there is no answer. I just remembered the word abi umi in the kitchen. I decided to walk into my room to keep my bag and suitcase. I'll look at it for a moment. Nothing has changed in my room. It's like a dlu. Only the sheets and pillowcases have changed. Maybe umi replaced it. Then I headed to the kitchen. I saw Umi cooking. It is sometimes if there is time to cook your own. It is sometimes if there is time to cook your own. But often santri who served in the dalem who will cook if umi did not have time.

" Koq back again bi. He said he'd teach." Umi said without looking. " Gorgeous Assalamualaikum" I said trying to tease umi.

At that instant jga umi turned her head and looked very shocked. But there looks happiness there. That face. The face I miss. I want to feel like I'm crying. But I hold. Because if I cry. Umi will definitely mock me like a child.

Umi hugged me. She even cried.

" O angel of heaven. Why crying. Umi. No cry. I don't want Umi to shed these tears." "umi misses you good light. Umi's son." Umi hugged me again. He's peeing. It was like when I was a kid. Umi does it often.

" Fatih's. You want to replace Abi ngajar in the class attholib. Senior student section class???"

" oh. Yes bi. When's bi.???" Ask me. Even though I still feel inadequate. Because I just graduated. I feel less able if htus teaches a class attholib. But I don't want to disappoint my abi and umi.

" wednesday and thursday. After the ashar prayer. Do you know which room it is???"

" tau koq bi's. Yes it is bi. Now I want to go to the stall pak acing dlu. Kangen meatballs artificial pak acing bi."

" yes yes. Be careful, son."

" yes bi. Assalamualaikum"

" Waalaikum salam..."

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This place hasn't changed much. Except for stalls pak acing that looks better than dlu. Maybe it has been renovated. Karna santriwan and santriwati here more and more automatic customers more and more overflow. From here it has seen a lot of visitors who come. Especially today is a day off for students. They must want to eat at the stall of the acing pack that is not far from the pesantren.

I walked towards the stall of acing sir. Unknowingly a girl hit me. And spilled a little iced drink wetting my shirt. I heard him nagging" not clear. I don't know what he's talking about. Maybe the language of the area. 😂😂. It's just that I saw the robe she was wearing wet from the chest down. Maybe that's what made him grumble". I'm trying to apologize. Tpi seems like he is focused on nagging" and has not been stretched. Makes me hold my smile, because of his funny behavior.

He just stopped nagging" when his friend calmed himself down so he wouldn't have emotions. And straight up glared at me. At first he glared with a very annoyed face. The next moment, however, the face changed. He glared at me. I was confused. What's wrong with me. Is my face so ugly right now that he's looking at me like" I'm an alien from outer space.

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