The Garden of Heaven
PART 13'S
At seven o'clock in the evening a black sedan entered and walked towards the second gate which looked like a guard was opening the two-and-a-half-metre iron fence, after passing the guard post located at the first gate.
Pesantren Miftahul Ulum indeed there are two gates on the main road. The first is a two-and-a-half-meter-high gate under a welcome gapuro with two guard posts on either side. From the first gate to the second gate there are buildings along the fifty meters that are used as visitor dormitories and offices facing the building consisting of several classrooms. Then it arrived at the second gate which the building on the left-right is a dormitory.
The black sedan then stopped right in front of Kyai Abdul Fatah's residence and came down a handsome young man wearing a white sarong and koko batik, a white skullcap perched on his head. The young man walked through the paved road that on his left-right grew beautiful, perfectly manicured plants towards the main door.
"Assalamualaik." The young man knocked on the door and said his greetings. Without waiting for a long time there was an answer from within accompanied by an open door.
"Waalaikum salam. God, Gus Hasan. Let's go in." Fikri said opening the door wide. After shaking hands familiarly, then the two sat on the living room sofa.
"How's the family doing, Gus?" ask Fikri after remembering there has not been a week Gus Hasan and his family left by the father.
"Thank God, everything is good and it is back to how it was. Well, even though the grief is still felt." He answered after a heavy breath. The two then had a warm conversation.
"Oh yeah, Abah's home, Fik?." Gus Hasan asked after the two talked for quite a while. As per Fikri's request, Gus Hasan just called his name without the frills of 'Gus' considering himself a junior Gus Hasan when nyantri first.
"She, Gus. Just finished the massage."
"Lho, what's wrong with Abah? Is she sick, Fik?" as Gus Hasan Kyai Abdul Fatah always seemed fit and rarely sick, especially to the need for a masseuse.
"No, Gus. I fell down to help my sister, her back hurt. Wait a minute, yes I call Abah first." Pamit Fikri moved from her seat.
Shortly afterwards, Kyai Abdul Fatah appeared in the living room followed by Fikri. Gus Hasan got up from his seat to meet the very figure in his disdain and kissed his hand. After making small talk asking news and so on, Gus Hasan started at the core of his goal to come here.
"First of all, Abah. Hasan wanted to deliver in person the invitation to commemorate my seven-day Abah. Then the second I intend to fulfill the will of the deceased Abah to marry the princess panjenengan." Kyai Abdul Fatah nodded his head before turning to his son sitting next to him.
"Fikri, try calling Eyang kakung here, son. After that you see your sister, don't act anymore."
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Fikri walked back and forth to Einsteina's room while carrying a tray of food. His older cousin's brother was still punished by not being allowed out of the room until an unspecified time after making Kyai Abdul Fatah stricken with back pain because of a fall when trying to catch him. While Lukman himself admitted his ribs hurt by elbow hit by his daughter when falling.
Even more frustrating, after making two people injured the owner was healthy. Complaining of pain is not at all. He was actually lying on the body of his uncle and papa, who were originally thought to be dying waiting for death was enjoying the soft fall to the ground. Of course tender, the person he fell on the body of his two helpers, the body of the two people below it were crushed. Fikri grunts in the heart.
Fikri opened the door handle and found Einsteina watching something on her phone screen while laughing rolling on the bed.
"Riadhil Jannah, eat first. Before this Masmu changes his mind bring it back to the kitchen." Call Fikri who seems to interrupt Einsteina's preoccupation because the girl actually stopped her laughter and looked at Fikri who was putting a tray on the nightstand with an illegible look.
"What?" fikri asked when he saw his cousin looking at him without blinking.
"Barusan Mas Fikri call Ina what?"
"Riadhil Jannah. Why, feel ugly?" goda Fikri who really understands if Einstein is very hateful to be called by using his last name.
"Call Ina, now. Eins-tei-na!" he gave emphasis.
"Males ah, good Riadhil Janah, really." Keukeuh Fikri blinked one eye when he realized his cousin's sister had started blushing her face. Angry seems.
Unexpectedly, Einstein rose from the bed and ran to attack Fikri. "Ouch, ouch. Ina what the hell, kok suddenly blindly gini. Hey dong already, Ina already!" Fikri is overwhelmed by his sister's endless pinch.
"Geez, keep saying also won't call using that name again. The chunky!" einsteina shouted still raining down on Fikri with her pinch.
"No, bleeww." Fikri stuck out his tongue mocking after successfully breaking away from Einsteina who was already similar to a female scorpion. But Einstein did not want to let go of his brother just like that, and there was a chase accompanied by the laughter of Fikri and the oath of Eisnteina.
