Ustadz Al - Khadafi
Episode 2
After performing congregational prayers at the pesantren mosque, Daff was suddenly invited by his parents to visit their close relatives.
" Where the hell is Pa ? " ask Daff curiously.
" To the home of the teacher Papa. before Papa plunged directly into the boarding school Abi, Papa studied first with him Kar. Anyway Papa was lucky to meet him " said Afkar.
" He was also a close friend of the late Abi" said Ila who was embraced by Daff.
After traveling a few minutes, they have arrived in an area that is quite elite and welcomed very friendly by homeowners.
" Ashalamualaikum Kyai Ammar" said Afkar while kissing the hand of the man, whose age was not much different from the late Abinya.
" Walaikumsalam, ayooo please enter " said Kyai Ammar kindly while inviting Afkar, Ila and Daff in.
" This is Ustadz's son ? " ask Kyai Ammar while watching Daff.
" Yes Mr. Kyai, this is my only son Al-Khadafi" Afkar said as he introduced Daff.
" Al-Khadafi Pak Kyai" said Daff politely.
" Ustadz Gaddafi what age ? " ask Kyai Ammar.
" 24-year-old Mr. Kyai" said Daff.
" Wahhhh was ripe for marriage" said Mr. Kyai, thus making Daff just smile, because he thought it was just a guyonan.
" Thus, Ustadz Afkar knew that I had a daughter. If you don't mind, I'd like to ask Ustadz Al-Khadafi to marry my son Adifa " said Mr. Kyai.
This made Daff swallow his saliva while Afkar who had a debt of gratitude to Pak Kyai did not feel good to refuse it, but Afkar also did not want to force Daff to accept it because he realized this was about the future of his son.
" I'm sorry Mr. Kyai, but for this matter all the decisions I leave to my son, because he will live it" said Afkar, who is adopted by Ila, so that makes Daff look at his parents in turn.
" Honestly, at this age of mine I was a little overwhelmed by the attitude of the boy" Kyai said, leaving Daff confused.
" What does Mr Kyai mean ? " ask Daff.
" After the calamity that overwhelmed our family one year ago, a car accident that claimed the lives of his wife and sister Adifa, suddenly his attitude changed greatly. Therefore I asked Ustadz Al-Khadafi for help to lead him ", said Mr. Kyai.
Hearing the story from his Papa that Kyai Ammar was very instrumental in the development of pesantren, Daff also felt bad to reject the offer of Kyai Ammar.
" Why is Mr Kyai so sure of me ? What if I fail to lead Kyai's daughter ? " ask Daff.
" Because I was confident in Ustadz Gaddafi's ability "Kyai said, so that made Daff turn to look at Afkar and Ila again.
" All the decisions are in your hands, son, Papa and Mama support whatever your decision" Afkar said, patting his son on the shoulder.
Although Afkar really wants to have a family relationship with Kyai Ammar, but he is aware that the one who will live this is Daff.
" How will Ustadz Gaddafi be willing to marry my daughter ? " ask Kyai again.
" Hufffttt Bismillah by Allah's permission I am willing to Kyai" said Daff, thus making Kyai and Afkar very happy to hear it.
While a girl who had just come out of her room was aghast at the words of her Abinya.
" What does Abi mean ? I just graduated from school, Bio. Did Abi marry Adifa ? " Tanya Adifa who was standing next to Kyai Ammar still wearing face, making Daff look at Adifa and immediately turned his face away.
" It's all for your good baby" Kyai said.
" My goodness how is Bi ? kindness to me arau kindness to Abi !!! " Said Adifa emotion, thus making Kyai's chest suddenly tight.
" Astagfirullah, Mr. Kyai" said Afkar who immediately circled the table and sat beside Kyai.
" No need" said Mr. Kyai while holding his chest.
" Adifa, Abi doesn't know Abi's age until Nak" Kyai said as he turned to his daughter.
" Abi don't say it like that "weep Adifa.
" Abi hope you want to marry Ustadz Gaddafi tomorrow, the age of no one knows son, how Ustadz are you willing ? " cloak Kyai while looking at Daff.
Adifa and Daff were very surprised to hear this was too sudden for them, especially with Daff himself as at the todong to get married, but he had no other choice because he had already agreed.
" God willing I am ready Kyai" said Daff, so that made Adifa immediately turn towards Daff.
" Hahhh how could he accept it so easily ? " adifa said in his heart.
" Thank God, Abi hopes Adifa will agree to it too" Kyai said.
" Good Bi "grey Adifa.
" Thank God" said Kyai, Afkar, and Ila.
" Ustadz, can we talk four-eyes ? " said Adifa while looking at Daff.
" I'm sorry I can't, if you want to talk here anyway we're not mahrom" said Daff flatly.
" Go Daff, dear watch them with a distance of about 10 meters" Afkar said as he told Ila.
" Daff, Mama believes in you, son. So please you guys talk outside, later Mama will watch you with a distance of 10 meters" said Ila chimed.
" Well" said Daff as he walked out of the terrace and sat on one of the chairs there as well as Adifa who was also sitting on a chair that had a distance from Daff, while Ila stood watching the two.
" Please speak "daff said flatly while looking straight ahead.
" Why did Ustadz accept this match so easily ? moreover, we don't know each other even the meeters are new today, ohhh what Ustadz deliberately wants to destroy the future of a girl who even Ustadz himself just knew him today ? " adifa said annoyed.
" Which man ruined a woman's future by marrying her ? " daff said without ever looking at Adifa.
" If you're not ready, please speak to Kyai. I think it's enough if I'm sorry " said Daff as he walked over to his mother.
" Isshhhh basic om nyebelin "murm Adifa while walking ahead of Daff.
" Udahh ? " tanya Ila who is possessed by Daff.
" Mr. Kyai then we say we go home first to prepare for tomorrow's event "the farewell of Afkar.
" Be careful" Kyai said.
" Assalamualaikum "
" Walaikumsalam "
" Daff are you sure of your decision ? " ask Afkar as they're on their way home.
" God willing is sure Pa" said Daff.
" Papa not connect Kak Akhtar with Mbak Della ? " said Ila.
" Papa had contacted them, but he said Bang Akhtar again in Newyork, while Gibran again had a meeting that could not be left. This part is also too sudden " said Afkar who is adopted by Ila.
