The Girl Owner of the Heart of the Ustadz
GPHSU : Dwelling...
Since the departure of Mbah Dahlan turned out to bring a change in Dila. I feel so excited about my day. His face showed a gloomy, lethargic and even indifferent face to anyone who spoke to him.
His view is straight ahead. He usually smiles very easily but everything disappears. Could it be that they have not been able to accept everything? That's Dila. The change is fundamental, too significant. During this time he only went out to bathe, take food or drink, Wudhu, daydreaming on his sofa, and tahlilal sometimes he only heard it in the room and did not come out at all.
There is progress on the 7th day of tahlilal to mbahnya. He sat by the door of his room while the one outside was a man. Even he was silent staring at Yasin's letter. Not just silence, but reading in your heart. By hearing the reading of yasin or tahlilal alone has almost fallen tears, what if he reads it right true his voice will not come out of course.
This morning is very bright with leaves that feel cold because of dew. Ahmad's father and other men still wear jackets and pants material and cocoa clothes yesterday after tahlilal. Talking and drinking coffee together.
When it starts to rise then the cadets who stand guard must return and leave. They will be on duty for the next 40 days, 100 days or 1 year. Arrived Ahmad and Umay father, the arrival of Abi abdurahman and his family who use a rented car.
"assalamualaikum" their greetings in unison.
"waalaikumsalam, please sit down first. Lesehan" replied Dad ahmad then followed by the same answer umay greetings.
Then Miss Mira and Dayu came out together with a dish when they heard the voices of many people outside their home. Join dayu with aisyah and umi shita with their mother mira to separate themselves from the discussion of men. After that they all had breakfast together. The food made by mira is very joss.
So the father of Ahmad will feel at home when returning from the garden or rice field. Wong's wife at home cooks good food hihi.
## Short story..##
when the clock shows at 9 am, then Dila out of his room. He had breakfast and washed the dishes. Then sat down in silence accompanied by silence. But he still thought hard about accidentally hearing a man who was familiar to him last night.
...Flasbacks On......
Tick tick tick tick
There is a keyboard on the laptop. Put books with him to work on group projects with Caca and Vira. Not to forget a cup of warm tea always accompany beside him.
Dila was so serious about working in the room without closing the door. He was very eager to finish it as soon as possible because the deadline just counts the day. For a long time his eyes were so uncompromising, occasionally yawning the sign of wanting to rest his tired body. He only worked on it for 2 hours.
Before long he also stored the project document in file storage so as not to be lost. Before continuing to open a book that is no longer because of its position. If you've met then type it back. It took a lot of inspiration to launch his group work project.
The clock shows half 11 nights, Dila is unaware that she fell asleep at her study desk alone. The front door was unlocked and there was still the sound of sayup chatter from the men who were watching.
"Bang, I'm inbound clearance huh. Thirsty"the camel of Ustadz Alfi who was sitting next to Umay in a whisper. Umay just nodded his head at the sign allowing.
The location of Umay and Ustadz Alfi sitting right near the entrance so it makes it easier for both of them if they want to go inside. Ustadz Alfi opened the door. He looked at the open room. His gaze saw a person with a laptop on fire and a book that had fallen on the floor.
"Dila? Why is he sleeping at the study table? What is it doing" thought Ustadz Alfi who stopped and briefly forgot his purpose.
I fell asleep and did not care about the surroundings. His face looks very tired. The location of the study table facing the closet and if from the door visible body from the side. Before long, Dila's body shifted to the end of the table. Of course Ustadz Alfi was shocked almost hangers and wanted to immediately prevent him from falling.
"Astaghfirullah, O Allah I forgot I could not touch him. Let alone enter the room of the girl people."the inner Ustadz Alfi was confused.
Finally he decided to call Umay. Although Umay was a cousin, but Umay was more entitled than him who people far from Dila. It doesn't taste good if you go in the room. But the desire to help is so great.
Now Ustadz Alfi is near Umay again...
"bang, can you come along for a second?"whisik Ustadz Alfi.
"may"reply to Umay who is pleased with all to enter.
Umay went inside and got a code by Ustadz Alfi. At first Umay had thought with the code, but when he saw it he finally understood. Then go inside immediately move Dila by heart.
Ustadz Alfi, who was waiting at the door of the room, heard a small mutter from Dila who managed to move to the mattress but instead woke up.
"sister"grim Dila.
"why do you play at night like this? You should rest. Tomorrow again" said Umay who more precisely ruled.
"don't want to."liih Dila.
"don't impose. You are sleeping on the deck. Please take care of your health. The work can be tomorrow right, today is enough to get here" Umay said back.
"but.." said Dila who was cut off by Umay.
"you want to play tomorrow or your laptop I'll take the deck" Umay insisted. Dila was speechless, he understood that at this time Umay did not want to be denied his words. Finally put himself to sleep in a mattress.
"rest, sister's laptop." said Umay who stood up after Dila fell asleep again. He shook his head slowly, then looked at the silent Ustadz Alfi at the door.
"why is Ustadz standing there? The drink is in the back. Later kl already new hallal can enter the room trus can take a break together" said Umay which makes Ustadz Alfi wrong behavior.
"e..eh bang, I am patient and still safe faith" said Ustadz Alfi.
"hehe I'm kidding" said Umay chuckling. While Ustadz Alfi immediately to the back took a drink. While Umay, clean up everything on the study table Dila. And then after saying goodbye.
"don't forget to take off the hood, after the sister came out yes" said Umay slowly.
Dila opened her eyes narrow and nodded. Honestly, he had heard Umay's conversation but did not really hear his interaction. But what he caught was a familiar voice in his ear.
After Umay closed the door to his room, Dila immediately opened the hood. Not sleeping even though the eyes are sleepy. His mind wandered in the voice of a stranger.
"who spoke to Umay?"thought Dila.
But his eyes could not lie and compromise with her. Finally the sleep prayer came out of his mouth and closed his eyes just to rest.
...Flasback......
As the day wore on, Dad came in to call his first daughter. Because Caca and Vira had already picked her up to go somewhere. But it turns out that he found it on the living room sofa. Then Dad approached Dila and hugged her from behind. Then rub the head wrapped in a square veil of brown color.
"sir, what are you doing here?" ask dad ahmad. Dila was shocked at a glance then normalized her back
"mmm.. Dad"reply Dila is short.
"why stay here, join us on the terrace?"persuade Ahmad's father who makes the situation in the room or in silence. They chose to listen to the interaction of the child and the father.
"don't want to"deny dila slowly. Just 2 short & clear words.
"why always refuse Dad's orders. Can you tell me?"said Ahmad's father started to get into the core. Dila just kept quiet.
Silence & position is still the same as before ....
"can you be honest? With you like this then it makes your mbah there sad. If you look at his beloved grandson like this. Mbahmu always the same story father, he is proud of your behavior and your thinking is mature and has been able to care for your sister. Because the father and mother have not been able to support 2 children during the family economic crisis. At that time I struggled to find money for you and pay off the debt little by little. Thank God we can be like now." said Ahmad's father paused and then sailed back.
"then who is financing you in Jakarta? Mbahmu. Who has supported you at all times, even far away? Mbahmu. How does it feel to see you like this? Someone who has died must be released not to be a burden there" explained Ahmad's father who made Dila's heart was filled and could not hold back his crying again.
"sorry father, Kl is not favored you will not stop nduk"bathin Ahmad's father. Then he waited for Dila and said something.
"father of the hyks" cried Dila who began to sound again. Ahmad's father hugged his son by occasionally stroking his fragile shoulders.
"crying is not withheld, you can get sick, but excessive crying is also not good. Promise yes, do not cry anymore. This is the last."message of Ahmad's father who was replied with a nod of the head by Dila.
"ease that cry later his nose red you bother yourself nduk."janda Ahmad's father.
"what the heck, the same father's own son." said Dila who had started to smile knot.
"daddy's own son ? You know what to do, without your mother you are not so the doughnuts hehe" said Ahmad's father who was so relaxed. Sontak made mira smile shyly, while cursing her husband's words was too thin. Everyone chuckles amused as a result of these words including dian. Dad is too honest
"Dad.. Shameful mother" said Dila got a laugh by her father.
"haha you will also frown like a father, how wonderful the word halal is. Want to do whatever it is up to wong already hallal from MUI"laugh father Ahmad.
"yes, what did my father say. I didn't lose that. But enough dad because of the boy father I love." said dila.
"sir, you and all the girls will say that. Everyone will also get married and have their own family." said Ahmad's father who made Dila smile resignedly. He's losing at the moment.
"tumben you lost, what if Dad challenged you? You must have the best performance. Dare not?"challenge dad ahmad.
"what gift?"tanya Dila who began to challenge with the offer.
"the prize is still a secret. But I'm pretty sure it's special and it's for the rest of your life. God willing, Fid'dun ya wal afterlife" said father ahmad smiling. Subtly persuading his daughter to marry and receive a proposal or love from Ustadz Alfi Azekazek. Dila frowned as if thinking about the gift.
"but father.." said in a standstill because ahmad's father cut off his words.
"would you?"a mysterious smile was displayed by the face of the father of ahmad.
"Eh, I want you. After all, what a gift to that special. I'll definitely get it. Very sure"sure dila that makes Ustadz Alfi silently smile because Dila already has the spirit back.
"well okay. Oiya caca same vira already waiting on the terrace. Looks like going to an important event today. Get ready, dad get out first."pamit dad ahmad.
Then dila gets ready. Do not forget to polish his face lightly to make it feel fresh. The eyes of the pandas are already covered with the makeup polish. Dila wears a pink top shirt with white pants and a new brown hood from her closet .
Not to forget his black sling bag containing his cellphone and wallet. He came out of the house but he was surprised by Ustadz alfi in front of him while looking at him smiling.
"Astagfirullahalazim,,,"he was surprised to see ghosts during the day.
"don't be surprised, too, Ustadz is not a ghost in broad daylight deck" said Umay who made them all smile
"se..since.ka..pan?da.a and why bi.sa" said dila stamped brick talk.
"of course you go anywhere, son ustadz same family has been here since a week ago. Grandpa nak ustadz best friend of your mbah"tempal dad ahmad.
Dila also tried to remember again from the beginning he to the tomb until now. How to cry it makes his cheeks redden while kneading his forehead to remove the shame.
"why can I realize? How shameful I am" murmured in a murmur still heard by all.
"hahahahaha"contact makes laughter again and again. Dila just pouted a little. Besides this kl is not possible to also look around let alone dodge.
Then shook his head violently approached Ustadz Alfi's grandfather who also chuckled because of his behavior. Arriving in front of him, he kissed the right hand.
"oiya, we need to hurry to the show. You promised" said vira.
"aggression???"dila was dazed.
"you are sad or forget your memory. I promised 2 weeks ago too. Time I don't remember either." said vira back.
"uh uh? Koq I don't know. yaudah I want to take part in the courtesy." said Dila back into his room while dad ahmad dah stay hold the envelope chocolate trust mbah dahlan for the performance.
"let's go now" said Dila who has received all the money that will be paid to orphans.
"oiya you must be the leader of the drum. This is an invitation from the committee. You're the champion of the capital of central Java." said vira.
"eh, where there is a champion cake.I am still at the district level tau.."kilah dila.
"want you take where the cup is, in the pendem in the land of nduk?"said mom mira.
"e. but I don't want to be tired. Can 6 full song drum. After all, we have not finished our group work project."elak Dila .
"reason ..."think caca and vira in unison rolled his eyes panted.
"dad ..." said Dila pleading with the eyes to ask for the candy while shaking the soft hand of the father.
"father did not follow nduk. Keep your promise.." said Ahmad's smiling father who made Dila pout and agreed.
"alright... I want to" said Dila who had immediately saluted and into Caca's car.
" that's why we're saying it too.. Assalamualaikum"pamit caca and vira.
"waalaikumsalam" they answered in unison. The car disappeared from their sight.
Meanwhile, the Ustadz Alfi family also pampit to go home to Jakarta because it was not good for farhan and azzam who bothered there both aja kek stamps.
They have talked about the application that will be carried out at home umay later. Although Ahmad's father seemed to object to the decision. Because it's not good if it happens. Can be at home in Jakarta. But in fact the house has been sold by Mbah dahlan himself after Dila studied in Jogja. The goal is to help the wedding dayu later. The future of his grandson.
Just to everyone so that even the inheritance is shared and there is no jealousy between family members. Dila also agreed that because he thought he would live together in the house of his father and mother who he rarely occupied without any suspicion at all.
seriate....
