The Girl Owner of the Heart of the Ustadz

The Girl Owner of the Heart of the Ustadz
GPHSU: Home Village



Umay's car wheels stopped turning in a special parking area. There are a lot of people passing around them. the AC in the terminal does not affect anything inside. Everyone is busy with their own activities. So crowded but not so crowded. Umay helps to bring luggage to the place of departure. Today is the scheduled departure of Dila & Dayu.


Yaps is right, finally Dayu wants to go home and understand what Dila wants. His sister wants to go to college, of course, he must support and not make his brother think that later will be a failure of his college.


Back with them....


There was a bad taste felt by both of them . How not ? umay is his cousin's brother. It shouldn't take much help to do this. It just feels so grateful . But they both still appreciate it


The hot afternoon of the integrated terminal in the city of Jakarta is almost ready for the scheduled departure to his hometown. Their goal is to go to the central Java region of solo destination - Wonogiri .


In Central Java there are many places or regions. One of them is Wonogiri. Regency that must pass through Semarang then solo, also the border with Pacitan and stone areas. Before that, there are many tolls and rest areas that must be passed before the city of Semarang. The distance from Jakarta to Wonogiri is about 609 km and approximately 12 hours more.


Back again with Dila and Dayu have raised goods to the AKAP bus (between cities between provinces). After it was done, Umay decided to go home because there would be guests. Slowly but surely, the bus is moving away from this integrated terminal .


First the driver reported to the police at the terminal and did some tests. Second, after reporting to the police, they checked the situation on the bus. Both of these conditions are just to avoid any unwanted events from happening. Finally the bus is allowed to travel to the toll and keep its standard speed. There are many cars, buses and various kinds of trucks passing by on this straight highway.


Dila was looking outwards because she deliberately did not close her curtains. While Dayu chose to eat his food while holding his cellphone. Suddenly he felt sad again, because he would be left behind by his mother. But he tried his hardest to pay more attention to the last day with his mother before going to Jogja. He also started the conversation so as not to be too quiet hehe.


"mba I miss Mbah Kakung , want to cepet cepet to get home."Sayu who turned to look at Dila. While the one being stared at has looked towards her .


"sama mba also kangen, dah now eat tuh snackannya again, hehe"Dila's ink who saw already 2 more packs that have been exhausted in the babad by his sister. A little bit chuckling, but it's the same.


"iya mba certainly." said Dayu continued to eat again, It makes mbanya just shook her head to see the behavior of her sister.


Skips...


The bus that was boarded by the two regional girls from Jakarta finally arrived. The hearts of the two of them could not wait to meet the family soon. It has been a long time not to go home, there is a sense of longing that is buried deep and now reappears .


When passing through the already crowded solo city and many people in the morning blind. It looks like a market that is ready to open. Traders have arranged their own trading. Divided only a few meters distance between other traders. As usual, the traders during the dawn adhan were already crowded hihi.


It was not felt and it turned out that the bus was out of the city solo and continued to advance the maximum speed that has been determined . It could not be fast because many people were afraid of getting hit or nudity to make a fall, how big the AKAP bus.


Finally, it has arrived in the city of Wonogiri in central Java. There is a monument that shows that welcome is still illuminated by incandescent lights because it is not so early in the morning. After passing through the monument, lay millions of hectares of rice fields and also seen the mountains that surround it. The road turns and many other riders are passing through even though the situation is still quite dark. Before long, now go to the city bus terminal that is Giri Adipura . But it is not at the terminal where the final destination is, but still about 1 hour to enter again into the alternative road.


The time of 1 hour passed by unknowingly bringing the two of them to the S market which was his stopping place. all her luggage was assisted by two men who served as the driver and his bus kernet. They are very kind and friendly, because they have long subscribed to the bus. Actually, this bus only reaches the city terminal only does not reach this market. But they were willing to take him because one way to his cage hehe.


After completion, the driver and the bus kernet stopped and continued to travel to the bus cage located in Purwantoro.


The wind makes anyone feel cool. It is recommended to wear a jacket when in the city of Semarang especially in this city is very strong mountain atmosphere. Why should I bring a jacket ? because the atmosphere is very cool and fresh.so the cool air can make cold brr...


They both waited for an invitation from the Mbah Kakung family. Coincidentally and Alhamdulillah benget uncle Vishnu one of his family is at home at his current altar, but today the uncle will return home. Waiting and waiting for a while, finally Uncle Vishnu was already in front of him. He took his private car to pick up his two nephews. The car door opened, it appeared that Vishnu uncle in Koko's suit and his copy .


"go in first . let uncle put both of you in." said Vishnu's uncle who let them both in.


Dila was only according to what his uncle said. After all the goods entered, they moved to go home and left the market.


Before long, the car glass that was deliberately opened by Dila showed a beautiful view.well, this is where the village. House home that is far away and very different from the crowded and crowded house.willing as loud as anything screams no one hears the most it sounds just sayup sayup only.


In addition, the sight of tree trees and plants and the streets that go up and down turn plus add to the excitement of seeing the scenery . Why is that ? because Wonogiri has a different natural atmosphere from Jakarta which has a lot of air pollution. It is cool and comfortable to breathe a lot of fresh air.


Not felt, the three of them were already at Mbah's house. Already suspected by the hearts of Dila and Dayu, Mbah they were the only one who had been waiting and waiting for the arrival at the door of the house with his enthusiasm. He was waiting for his granddaughter whom he loved .


"assalamualaikum Mbah."


greetings in unison Dila and Dayu while running hugging his altar like a child and forget the uncle of vishnu who raised their goods.


Uncle Vishnu just shook his head and smiled to see his father happy when the arrival of grandchildren.well, he smiled even though his face had a stroke but still looks handsome wkwk


"waalaikumsalam, the grandson of the beloved grandson of Mbah." replied Mbah kakung returned hugs and kissed the forehead of his two grandchildren. Then Dila and Dayu let go of his embrace and kissed the back of Mbah's right hand in turn .


"let's go in" said Mbah.


Dila and Dayu are welcome to enter. In the house of the father with his mother has welcomed their arrival. Event kangen kangeen and hug hug in start. How happy today to meet their children . Even the mother cried happily hugging the child.


"duk how are you? why is it so rare to go home. mom misses the same you" said mommy while staring at her two children writhing spoiled in the arms of the father.


"alhamdulillah we are good ma'am sorry just now home." replied Dila.


"even though it's fine, still a mother will worry and worry her daughter away from home" replied bu mira.


"mother, do not worry. after all mba also tightens the safety of dayu. even mba out just to go to the market, kl bosen also rarely come out" Dayu said.


"just keep nduk, you are in the city.what if there is such a thing with you" replied bu mira back with a sad look.


"kl there are kinds, dila will be one of a kind. don't be like this, I can protect myself and dek dayu during in Jakarta. also kak umay always pay attention to us"said Dila who stared with conviction.


"buh ma'am, umay protect them too. Relax, we trust him all. I'm sure those bad guys won't touch our daughter"tipal dad ahmad.


"hmm, well. I believe you can take care of yourself, oiya should rest first nduk in the room" said bu mira back calm.


"iy mom. Dil is also tired of yaudah we go inside first yaa" said Dila invite dayu to rest.


In the guest room there is only mbah dahlan, father ahmad and bu mira by drinking their tea that has not been exhausted earlier, while uncle Vishnu was ready to go back to the gate driving his own car. he came here just to tell her about something from umay to his father...


"not feeling, the child is an adult now" said Mbah.


"yes father. whereas the new ahmad feel to complain and hold them. but now it is big." said father ahmad.


"you're right le. father is so old now"oceh Mbah joked. whereas his ex-son became a little chuckle made.


"do I have to tell nduk dila now? it's enough time to run it.."bathin Mbah.


meanwhile, Dila and Dayu went into the room to clean up the goods. In their room is next to each other but the door between the entrance to Dila's room is different and also if the bathroom is also different again. After all finished helping to clean up the goods Dayu, finally Dila decided to go to the room just sitting on the edge of the mattress.


"dek, mba wants to go to the room first." said Dila.


"please leave mba, rest." replied Dayu.


The room that Dila misses so much. There's stuff here. What Dian likes to keep in the room is a snack. CK, it has been used since childhood to be a habit forever hehe...


The long journey made the body feel sore, Dila decided to take a shower first. One of the functions of bathing is to eliminate soreness and cause new freshness in the body. No matter how cold the water he used, he kept bathing and immediately took ablution water then immediately prayed the prayer that almost had left behind .


Today Dila is determined to get permission from her mother. Previously he had permission with his father and mother.They both agreed to it, even his words are still remembered by him.


"whatever your decision nduk we approve and also always pray. take good care of yourself when in Jogja. hurry home if you have finished college. dad didn't force you to stay by our side either . You can achieve your ideals." dad


"yes very true said father . mother can only encourage nduk. sorry we can not give more money for you .."mother


"don't be that Miss.Dila didn't ask anything from mom and dad. This is already very more than enough words. Relax, I have prepared it. just ask for a prayer, ma'am yah." Demented


"we will always pray for you nduk . insyaallah "dad .


Back with Dila who was walking towards his altar room. The door of the room in front of him was opened a little, meaning that his mother had not yet come out of her room. Before knocking on the door, she had prepared herself with all possibilities. there is a fear of being rejected by his mother who has a possessive nature when related to him. Then he knocked on the door and said hello first.


"assalamualaikum mbah."salam Dila from behind the door of Mbah Dahlan's room. Yes, the name of his Grandfather is Dahlan Sukmadi Ningrat


"waalaikumsalam . enter only dil" replied Mbah Kakung.


Dila who was called just went into the room. It appears that his altar reading the Qur'an must be stopped for a while. If I'm honest, Dila was nervous about not being allowed .


"bah, I want to say something, can you please Mbah?"Dila asked hesitantly while sitting on the sofa near her bed


"please."reply Mbah dahlan smiled and looked at the face of his beautiful grandson. Choosing to close his glasses and Qur'an then placed on his nightstand .


"Bah, I ask prayer and permission from Mbah to lecture in Jogja." explained Dila with a single breath. Mbah dahlan seemed silent for a moment and stared at the seriousness of his grandson.it is worth admitting if his grandson Dila is a smart child but... (Seek permission college loh not a marriage license, kita ya mbah wkwk)


"iya Mbah will certainly allow and always support through prayer.when do you go there ?"mbah dahlan said after considering it.


"about 4 more days Mbah" Briefly Dila


"alright."


"oiya, Mbah has a house in Jogja belonging to your late mbah there who guards the house is Bi Mina. later Mbah will call him and give his address to you." said Mbah dahlan back.


"well Mbah. but tomorrow I have to go back to Jakarta to clean up the luggage . Part of me entrust it to brother Umay ." reply Dila.


"didn't you stay here a few days ?"asked Mbah Dahlan asking a little sounding sad. He even looked seriously at his grandson.


"Ndak can Mbah . sorry" said Dila who felt bad. But long ago agreed and smiled back .


"well then . Just agree."smile Mbah dahlan expands.


"thank you Mbah. Dila dear Mbah Kakung." said Dila happy not to play.


"yes, my grandson" said Mbah Dahlan.


Dila without aba directly hugged the dahlan altar and They both hugged to let go of longing. Inwardly wanted to express it but it was not nice if it broke the spirit and bright smile of his grandson.


maybe this is not the right time to say it. after college is finished, just told though it might be too late because it does not want to make Dila disappointed later on.


seriate...