Ustadz Idol

Someone is ripping...

Sari's exciting chat with her friends came to a halt, when Sari's room door was knocked from the outside .

" Sar.. There is ustadz Moses coming!", exclaimed Atmo's grandfather from the door of Sari's room.

" What?, Grandpa said Ustadz Musa came?", Sari's face was more and more flattering.

" Kris, Nay. I closed the VC first, there was a guest, bye..", Sari hung up the phone and threw her HP on the mattress, then moved from the fall. Sari immediately walked out of the room, but a few seconds later went straight into the room, staring at her reflection in the mirror.

" Oh my God, this is really messy hair", Sari immediately combed her hair and tidied her clothes were also disheveled. Then he came out of his room again.

" Assalamualaikum Tadz.", said Sari when she reached the living room, finding Moses and Grandpa Atmo were chatting together.

" Greetings wa'alaikum. Can you start teaching?", asked Moses, making sure that Sari had been sanctified.

Sari nodded, but then shook her head, making Grandpa Atmo frown.

" You're done, haven't you been the monthly guest?, how can you nod the same, which is the real answer?". Grandpa Atmo asked Sari for clarity.

Sari grimaced, "it seems to be finished, but this afternoon Sari had not been shampooed, her intention was tomorrow morning, she was afraid of being rich yesterday, it was shampooing and came out again", Sari replied with a grimace.

" You are how the Sar is" Grandfather so feel bad because Moses has come to his house. Although actually Grandpa knew, if Moses deliberately came because he wanted to just meet with Sari.

" I'm sorry Ustadz, Sari has not been holy, but because it has arrived here, there is no harm in chatting with Grandpa, no papa right ustadz?".

Moses nodded with a smile. " It is with pleasure" said Moses.

" You made Ustadz drink there" said the grandfather telling Sari to go back.

And Sari went straight to the kitchen to make a sweet tea for Moses.

When Sari was in the kitchen, Grandpa Atmo again invited Moses to talk.

" Actually tonight there is a group event RT at the house of Mr. Dayat whose house on the edge of the front field. But did not leave nor papa, at times, maybe now it has started the show", muttered Grandpa gave a little code to Moses.

" Grandfather just leave, it's not good if the neighbor's place is close. Moses went home with no papa", Moses stood up from his seat, just as Sari came out and brought a tray of two glasses of sweet tea and a plate of cake.

" Where are you standing, where are you going?", asked Sari as she placed the tray on the table.

" Grandfather there is a group show RT at the house of Mr. Dayat, Ustadz Musa want to leave home, but this has been made to drink by Sari, dear if in stay" said Grandpa Atmo.

Sari looked into Moses' eyes with a pleading gaze. It was as if Moses had told him to stay. Moses only smiled looking at Sari's face which he thought was adorable.

And so is Grandpa Atmo. He deliberately told Sari to quickly make a drink to hold back the return of Moses, grandfather was the most understanding. Support his grandson to get closer to Ustadz Musa. Give Moses and Sari a chance for both. Because Atmo's grandfather believed, Moses was a good man, who would do nothing to Sari.

" Ustadz here first, accompany Sari, dear if the tea is not drunk. But sorry grandpa stay first yes, grandfather is late to attend his RT collection".

Grandpa Atmo went straight out of the house and Moses sat back in the living room chair. Sari smiled because Moses did not come home.

Moses and Sari sat facing each other and stared at each other in silence. The longing gaze after one week only exchanged news through HP.

" The more days his face is more handsome, so radiant and cool in view, how can I not feel missed", inner Sari.

" Ahem.", Moses cleared his throat to resuscitate Sari.

" Eh..malah so equally bengong, Ustad please drink the tea", Sari spoke with a wave because it had just awakened from her daydream.

" What are you daydreaming about?, the person is already in front of you, so if you want to say something that is revealed, do not speak in your heart, I can not hear it" , Moses smiles so widely after successfully teasing Sari, making Sari more and more misbehavior.

" Ustadz, this can read my mind huh?, how can you know if Sari again think of Ustadz?", Sari turned her gaze to explore all parts of the living room. So nervous was constantly being looked at so intensely by Moses.

Sari shook her head. " Why?, ustadz want to take Sari by the road?", asked Sari so enthusiastically.

" You want me to take the road?, sorry you have never taken the road anywhere, from yesterday busy continues", replied Moses.

" No papa, besides for the future Sari will also be very crowded schedule, starting Monday tomorrow must take additional classes, and go home from school until late afternoon".

" No papa never walk anywhere, Sari is also happier at home, which is important to meet Ustadz every night like this, a useful meeting, in addition to teaching as well as a longing remedy, he said, hihihihi", Sari smiled wryly as she closed her mouth.

" You are more bold to speak, Pinter made a dreadful sentence, like a poet", murmured Moses.

" But Ustadz likes it..., it should talk how, what should continue formal like a student to his teacher, like in school?", asked Sari for Moses' opinion.

" It's up to you, how comfortable it is, I like that you want to talk in a serious or casual style, I still like it".

Musa's words immediately made Sari immediately melt.

" There was actually an invitation from one of the workshop employees who wanted to get married tomorrow, he came to the house directly with his future wife about two weeks ago, when we just returned from Baturraden, he said, he's asking for a week's leave of absence, and tomorrow's the wedding. His future wife is from Cilacap. Dawn asked me to deliver it, join the groom's family group tomorrow. Do you want to accompany me?", asked Moses at length.

" Sari wants...., but how is her permission the same as Grandpa?", Sari thought for a moment.

" Later let me say the same to Grandpa, and ask his permission. I just need your approval, because you have agreed, then just wait for grandfather to come home and ask permission from him".

And an hour later Atmo's grandfather came home from RT's get-togethers, carrying a box of cake and mendoan, as well as boiled beans.

" Oh, ustadz is still here, this incidentally brought a snack whatever it is, can make a ngeteh friend", Grandpa Atmo put a white box on the table and Sari opened the cover.

Grandpa Atmo went to his room, changed into a t-shirt and sat down with Moses and Sari in the living room.

After this conversation it was all sorts, finally Moses began to discuss the issue of wedding invitations.

Musa conveys his plan to invite Sari to attend the wedding invitation of his employees tomorrow.

And it turned out that Grandpa Atmo gave permission so easily, not asking Moses many questions.

" It's okay to invite Sari, it's usually the party rame-rames, the employee can be said to be like his own family, so as a good boss, must attend the wedding invitation, the employee can be said to be like his own family, moreover, he came directly with his candidate to the house of ustadz".

" What time does the party leave for Cilacap?", asked Grandpa Atmo.

" It's 7:30 Cake, because it's about 9 am, and Sari I pick up at 7 am" Moses replied.

" Are you 7 o'clock ready?", asked Moses looking at Sari.

Sari nodded quickly, "Wear what clothes?, Sari has never been at a wedding event as a besan family" said Sari.

" Wear your grandmother's kebaya dress is a nice one, which was bought last year while attending her friend's granddaughter's wedding a year ago. Still clean and neat with the clothes that you often wear for the naji". Said Grandpa Atmo.

" The game for njai has a grandmother's house?", asked Moses.

Sari grimaced, "Yes it's all ancestral heritage, baby is still very good, rather than just in the museum right in the warehouse, mending in use Sari for njai, will be useful. It just so happens that Sari and grandma's posture is the same ", replied Sari.

" About all the time it's too small for you again in the growth period, get higher and get fat" said Grandpa.

" lh... Sari is not fatter, just higher, grandpa mah not cool, doain Sari to be fat. The words are do'a lho Kek", Sari manyun.

" Fat is still beautiful, isn't it Tadz?" asked Grandpa Atmo to Moses.

Moses only smiled at the familiarity of Sari and her grandfather.