The Stambul Quran

Sidiq jenguk Father of his mother

Dear reader, some episodes as cooling down only. After the violent scenes of Yasin, and Kiprah Yasin will be replaced by Sidiq and Jafar.

By not abandoning the young souls of Sidiq and Jafar who are tinged with the romance of teenage love.

Happy reading, good fun.

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If only in real life there were public figures like Kyai in pesantren, it might be a little dampening the existing problems. But what often happens in life is, many people feel as a figure that must be obeyed and respected. Anti-criticism and feeling the most correct, but instead accusing life in such pesantren is a cult. If you think it is actually funny, or just envious of him, he cannot be like the kyai that is obeyed by all students. Then make a move like that.

But that's the reality of life, many people are just looking for influence or existence regardless of the essence of what he says and does. Although not denying there are still many good people who are in harmony between speech and deeds. It's just that the number is less and less also lose fame with people who just pursue popularity and existence. Because they panai make an attractive packaging, even though the contents do not match the reality.

Jafar who is still innocent in terms of male and female relationships despite age and a bongsor body. Being the talk of many students both men and women. It was even heard by Sang Kyai who also knew Jafar's father as Yasin. Because his Kyai Jafar is the same pesantren Alumnus with his father and his mother Jafar.

“Mih, try to call Jafar here ?” Syuhada the Kyai said to his wife.

“Iya bi, Jafar whose son Yasin Abi's adopted sister in the pesantren it?” ask Kyai's wife.

“Yes, how do I hear rumors he has dared to be near girls even his own senior.” Saying the Kyai.

“Iya bi, let Umi send one of santri.” later Said the kyai's wife.

Then Nyai Alisa Kyai's wife immediately sent santri who used to help the Kyai home kitchen affairs to call Jafar. So that makes Jafar shocked because he has never been called in to face the Kyai. But as Santri he Jafar just according to what Dawuh Kyai to him. Because it's one form of tawadhu to Guru.

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Meanwhile, Sidiq has been allowed a day off from his workplace at the HP counter. After dawn immediately say goodbye to Abah his teacher also to visit his parents at home. Without difficulty Sidiq un get permission, because it has been long enough Sidiq did not go home since working at the HP counter, so Abah Gurunya Sidiq also gave permission to Sidiq to go home. Sidiq is different pesantren with Jafar and his sister Nisa, but still with the same knowledge. Because Guru Sidiq's brother is a student of Abah Guru's younger brother and Fatimah Mother stepmother Sidiq.

Early in the morning Sidiq left for his house, Sidiq who was carrying a little money planned to hand over some sheets for his bunda. Because Sidiq knew that her father was in financial trouble. In his heart Sidiq said, “ Unfortunately I have not paid, only pocket money from Kh Yun that I brought, and a little of the results set aside my money. Try it a lot, maybe you can help me make a new business again.” Inner Sidiq.

On the way, Sidiq thought about how his father was at home at this time, because he no longer had a Kiosk and even the plantation was also over when there was a riot first. Sidiq became sad when he remembered the circumstances of his father. And Sidiq to sleep because tired of daydreaming, until awakened by the bus kernet.

Sidiq became startled and soon came down, the sun was already quite high. Maybe around half-time Sidiq got off the bus. And immediately courted Ojek to take him to his house to quickly arrive. Sidiq had longed for her father and mother, though Fatimah was not the mother of Sidiq.

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At Yasin's house

POV Sidiq

“Assalaamu’alaikum..!” Say hello to Sidiq when opening the door of his house.

“Wa’alaikummussalaam... Yes Allah Sidiq my son you come home why son ? nothing what is ?” Ask Dad to me.

“Kangen father mother only, where do I go really neat ?” I asked my father back, shaking hands and kissing his hands.

“Owh Daddy wants to go to Mr. Zul's place, want to take care of the plants that you used to plant there. Fat... This is our son Sidiq coming, all bikinis breakfast for sidiq too...!” I shouted to Mother Fatimah.

Mother also spoke from within.

“Sidiq…? Why didn't you say you wanted to go home ?” replied Fatimah while walking to the living room to meet me. And I immediately kissed my mother's hand as my respect for her who had educated me from small to large.

“Wah Sidiq is bigger and more handsome now, but remember yes do not date first yes Sidiq.” Said mother to me. Spontaneous even I was reminded of Riska the girl I like.

“No mother, Sidiq is not dating..!” my answer is a bit stiff. Even though I'm not dating, I feel like I'm in love with a girl from my school friend Riska.

“That's why you become nervous so Sidiq, remember your round tablets are also memorized by the behavior of young people today.” My mother's words to me made me sweat more and more cold.

“Iya mother, Sidiq still remember the message of Father and Mother really. Sidiq didn't date until now.” My answer even though in my heart I continue “ do not know if later..!”. At least I don't want to make Mother Fatimah disappointed in me. Not to lie to him, just to make him feel happy and calm.

“Already, prepare breakfast for Sidiq. Let Sidiq help you at home help you at home yes son !” said Dad, divert the conversation.

“Iya well, but father himself need help Sidiq not later ?” ask me Daddy.

“Not kid, Dad used to work alone. You help your mother at home. Dad also not long, at least until later in the afternoon.” Saying My Father. I actually want to come, but considering I also have to meet Mamah Arum then I prefer to accompany Mother Fatimah at home.

“Iya Well, sidiq nurut only but later ask permission to see Mamah Arum for a moment well. Sidiq no need same momah Arum also.” Answer me to dad.

“Iya may, but cepet go home yes memenin mother Fatimah pity if alone at home. If you are Arum there is still the theme.” Father said to me.

Then Mother Fatimah came to bring fried rice for breakfast. And the three of us also ate breakfast with fried rice made by Mother Fatimah. “It seems that dad just got a windfall, make a special fried rice complete with side dishes of fried chicken and other vegetables.” I said in my heart. I am grateful that my father and mother have not been too difficult in terms of finances. But I still determined to leave my allowance to Mother Fatimah. Because it was my intention to help them.

After breakfast Dad said goodbye to go to work, mother and I delivered to the front door. Not forgetting that we kissed Dad's hand, I was a little surprised that he looked so skinny. Although his hands are still stocky but the bone bulge so visible.

After my father left, I asked my mother.

“Sorry mom, why is dad now so a bit thin why mommy ?” I asked Mother Fatimah.

“Biasalah Sidiq, his name is old so many think of his children. That is why you need to be serious about teaching and learning. To make your father proud of you.” Answer mother Fatimah.

“Iya mother, Sidiq will not disappoint father and mother kok.Bunda, Sidiq want to ask some things mother do not get angry ya?” I ask my heart to Mother. Although I know you rarely get angry, but I'm afraid if Mother Fatimah gets angry.

“You ask what, how serious it seems so “ ask back Mother Fatimah.

“Iya mother, Sidiq want to be honest if Sidiq is currently salary and school while working, can you mother ?” I'm a little afraid if you forbid Sidiq.

Mother Fatimah was silent for a moment, while looking at me deeply. Makes me not dare to look at the face of Mother Fatimah. What I saw had already started to appear wrinkles on her forehead, although it still looked beautiful.

“You work, what work ? don't you disturb the school and your salary Sidiq ?” ask mother Fatimah to investigate.

I was a bit afraid, even so remembered Jafar my sister who said she also wanted to follow the money while teaching the children of the hamlet around the pesantren. Both teach njai while also teaching pencak silat anak hamlet. If you get angry how will you, I thought.

“Sorry mother, Sidiq work half day after school and sorenya still ngai in pesantren kok mother.” Answer me while bowing.

“Why do you have to work Sidiq, your job is njai and school only ?” said Mother Fatimah flat did not look angry. So that I became a little relieved, hearing his still soft answer.

“Sidiq wants to find experience and at the same time want to help ease the burden of your father. Sidiq knows Daddy and Mommy are now in a difficult time.” I replied with a fear of offending Mother Fatimah.

“Although so, you should not sacrifice yourself by looking for money son. Your mother's father is able to finance you at any cost. As long as you are serious in teaching and school.” Mother Fatimah.

“Sidiq knows mom, dad and mom are willing to finance Sidiq. But Sidiq needs experience and wants to ease the burden of your father just.” I answered Mother Fatimah.

“Keep you work what son, mother does not want if you are exhausted continue to not be able to pay and school.” Mother Fatimah said.

“Cok mother, Sidiq only keep HP counter and HP service only does not spend a lot of energy.” I answered Mother Fatimah.

Mother Fatimah was silent again. I saw sadness on his face. Maybe I can't wait to go to school while working. But I need experience in the future. So I will still work even though my father and mother have risen from the slump though, I thought.

“Pardon your father and mother yes son, maybe you are disappointed because at this time your father and mother are not like before. Can not give you enough money, but at least you still have to pay and school son. That is your main task that should not be abandoned.” Mother Fatimah said.

“No mother, Sidiq and the two sisters Sidiq Jafar and Nisa were not the least bit disappointed. Even we are proud to have a father who loves us very much.” My answer.

Mother Fatimah looked more glassy, even I saw her tears so dripping. I could not bear to see that anymore, spontaneously I hugged Mother Fatimah tightly. And Mother Fatimah hugged me gently and stroked my hair. As if I were a child like I used to be, I felt very comfortable being treated with such affection. even I also shed tears to see and feel the love of a woman who even though she is not my biological mother, but is no different from my own mother Arum.

And when we were hugging like that, suddenly surprised by the arrival of someone who suddenly appeared at the door of our house.

“Assalaamu ‘alaikum...!” Greet the new guests.

I saw the other one was no stranger, he was Om Ponco who had lived with us. Although I was only briefly with him at that time, because I had to leave the house immediately and enter the boarding house.

And the other I remember for a moment, a face that is not native to Indonesia if the Javanese say blaster. Or the fusion of Japanese with people who do not understand. Oh yes that one is Om Steve, who was once saved by my father when his wife's son was kidnapped by the Ninja at that time.

“Wa’alaikummussalaam.. eeeh om Ponco and om Steve yes ?” My words represent Mother Fatimah.

“Loh this is Sidiq the brave boy ? wow it's big we now want !” said by Ponco.

“This is Sidiq who helped save my wife's child?” Ask Steve about Poncho.

“Yes, it is not wrong this Sidiq who at that time managed to injure a Lady Ninja.” Say Om Poncho.

Steve approached me and hugged me in a friendly manner.

“You're a big boy now, I'm very grateful that time you helped your father save my wife's child.” Say it to Steve. I feel bad myself hearing the adulation of those two om.

“Eeeh to forget, let's sit down first. What to drink, let me make you a drink first. Sidiq you accompany them first yes, mother to the kitchen first.” The Mother of Fatimah. Because father is not there, so the mother is a little hesitant to meet the male guests so that I am told to accompany them.

“Iya mother, let Sidiq accompany them chat.” My answer.

“Do not bother bu, we are just a moment if pak Zain does not exist.” Say it to Steve.

“No, just a drink.” Mother Fatimah said.

Then we chatted while waiting for Fatimah to come with a drink.

“Please drink first, if there is anything important can be conveyed to our son Sidiq. I have to clean the kitchen first.” Mother Fatimah said.

“Sorry mom, maybe you need to hear also what I will say for a while at once Sidiq his son.” Saying about steve.

“Alright, if there is anything I should hear.” Mother Fatimah said.

Then it appears that Steve was silent for a moment composing words to start talking.

“Begini mother, it has become our oath first when my wife's child was saved by her husband and mother's child. If we are going to leave our old world, and temporarily return to my wife's ancestral country in japan.” Say om Steve, pause for a moment like setting a sentence.

“Iya thank goodness then, I am also happy to hear it.” Mother Fatimah said.

“Not only that, as long as we're on Japanese soil we sell our house and I entrust it to someone. And the house was sold, and some of the money we received. Then we made business capital when we returned to Indonesia.” Say it to Steve.

“Good, means now have a halal business. Hopefully his efforts are smooth and can support his wife's child.” Mother Fatimah.

“Iya ma'am, it's running and pretty smoothly. But there is a little forgotten, because some of the money we set aside. We planned to give it to the husband's mother, but the brother Ponco forgot not to take the ATM containing the money earlier. Until the man died.” Continue with Steve.

“Owh do not mind his name also forget how else.” Answer mother Fatimah.

“Not so bu, the money I can still take care of because I keep the account book. Although not much, but hopefully enough to restore business capital Zain pak that was once destroyed by the Rahardian family.” Ucp by Steve. I'm a little surprised to learn that my father's estate was destroyed by my father's enemy's family.

At that time my father only said his plantation failed and was badly damaged so it could not be used anymore. It took a long time to rebuild the plantation. My young blood went up to hear the real news.

“Owh so the father's plantation was damaged by the family of the father's enemy, why not say the same Sidiq anyway Mother?” I said I felt angry with the perpetrators of the destruction.

“Sidiq has not been extended, your father has decided to leave the world of violence. So do not want to extend the problem so that no new problems occur.” Reply Mother Fatimah.

“I'm sorry ma'am, if my word even makes my mother's son angry. Be patient, son of Sidiq, it is true what your mother said. Your father is no longer willing to use violence, so you do not get angry.” Saying to Steve.

I just agree, even in my heart if there is a chance I will make a calculation with the enemy family of the father. even I remember my childhood until I had to be evacuated to Salim's brother because he was threatened to be kidnapped.

So the point is, ma'am, tomorrow I will come again to take Mr. Zain to the bank. All balances in the account whose ATM is lost I will submit to Pak Zain for gifts according to our oath at that time.please do not be refused, although not how.” Say it to Steve.

“I dare not decide, because it is the authority of my husband. I will tell my husband. Hopefully tomorrow my husband can see you guys.” Answer mother Fatimah. In my heart I said, my “bunda is indeed extraordinary, in the midst of economic hardship is not glared by treasures. I am even more proud to be the son of father and mother Fatimah.” I said in my heart.

“Iya ma'am, then we'll excuse you first. Owh yes Sidiq now what class is it?” ask Steve to me.

“Threeth grade SMA om.” Answer's short.

“Wah is almost graduated and college huh. Then this om also have a gift for Sidiq.” Steve said, handing over an ATM card to me.

“What is this om, sorry Sidiq can not accept this om...!” I said I refused Steve's hand.

“Do not refuse Sidiq, om has prepared it for you. It does not contain much, just make pocket money. The PIN is still standard 123456, you can take all for snacks and buy books.” Answer to Steve.

I was forced to accept that, it seemed like it had been prepared from the beginning.

“Good om, thanks in advance. But Sidiq never expected this Om.” I answered Steve.

“It's the same, eemm but where does your dad work now ? I want to meet actually.” Ask about Steve.

“New father caring for plants in the restaurant pack Zul in Jogja area west Om.” My answer.

“Owh if it is I already know the place, you better follow it there now only.” Said Om Steve who immediately left our house with om Ponco.

Then Fatimah and I continued talking.

“Sidiq, he said you want to meet your mom, if you can just now. You will ask for help you to take care of the stalls because mother wants to see a neighbor who just got sick.” Mother Fatimah said.

“Iya mother, if so Sidiq pamit first please pray blessing ya mother.” I said while kissing Fatimah's mother's hand.

So I went to Arum's mother's house, kangen also with my mother and my sister's Panji from Arum and om Rofiq. May the family Arum healthy healthy always, however I have two families who love me and I also love them all very much.

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