
After teaching the book after the morning prayers all members of the Shubban sit together in front of the Mosque precisely on the outskirts of the stairs of the Mosque they look fresh with a cool face and beaming as if they do not run out the problem. Rifki who saw Azmi and Aban who were silent without talking to each other immediately stepped over to them.
" Openal, "Rifki.
" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, "reply to all members.
Rifki smiled and sat right next to Azmi.
" Why are you sitting here? " ask Rifki confused.
" Again waiting for Kyai, Ki' "Azmi replied.
" Nunggu Kyai, what do you want? " asked Rifki again, his face was getting curious.
" Yes, we have been ordered, Ki'. "Azmi replied with a lazy rest for a long time and said the problem that had happened to the Syubban team.
" Yes, I mean why did Kyai ask to get together? Wanna perform? Usually not too early in the morning, " said Rifki.
" Wes anyway, Ki'. Kepo really became a person, " replied Aban who was tired of hearing one by one questions Rifki endless.
" But, I'm curious, your faces are so rich. Rich there is a bad aura, " said Rifki confidently making Azmi and Aban laugh at the style of Rifki when talking.
" Aura is bad, what ghost are we? " said Azmi still with a small smile but did not look at Rifki.
" Nih, yes Ki'. As you continue to pray for the success of the Syrian team, you do not have to worry about us. ", Aban said as he put his hand on Rifki's shoulder.
" Yes, but Ban, I just.. " Riffis.
Kyai's car that came to make all members of Syubban stand to welcome the arrival of Kyai makes Rifki also stand without continuing his speech.
All are subject to none of the students who continue their steps even though they still want to move on. All the santri lined up neatly with their heads continuously bowed. Adab like this is already common in the pesantren area, santri must keep their adab to the teacher, especially their Kyai in order to get a barokah knowledge because adab is more important than the high class that the students have.
Kyai was so happy he was moved to see the rows of all the santri who continued to bow. Kyai continued to step up to the Syubban team.
" Ashalamualaikum, "Kyai was standing right in front of Ahkam.
" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh, "says everything.
" I've called Ustadz Mustafa, maybe he'll be there soon. For the Syubban members all to the training ground, come on. " Kyeah.
" Good Kyai, "answer everything at once.
Kyai and the Syubban members stepped away towards the training ground and Rifki left alone could only watch over the steps of all the Syubban members all the way outside the gate.
" Well, in living alone, " complained Rifki.
" Ki', what are they doing? " tanya Zakir who passed by and approached Rifki.
" I don't know, " replied Rifki briefly without looking at Zakir who also put on a curious face.
Without further ado, Rifki stepped away from before Zakir.
" Highly arrogant, watch out for you Ki'! Dare to cuekin I'm rich. But, what do the members of Syubban want, huh? So curious, "said Zakir is still very curious about what the team did while staring at the gate that was already quiet no one passed.
****
Kyai sat in front of all the members of Syubban who did not dare to make noise. The extremely silent atmosphere created its own tension between them.
" You guys please be patient, yeah. Hopefully, Ustadz Mustafa will make his brother understand the bad things he has done, "Kyai.
Everyone nodded before answering.
" No, neither Kyai, "answer some members with others also following.
*****
Ustadz Mustafa has prepared with neat clothes and a fresh face because after bathing. Ustadz Mustafa suddenly recalled the Mufti was his younger brother still angry? Ustadz Mustafa stepped in to check the state of the Mufti and say goodbye to him.
He was in the Mufti's room that was tightly closed not in the key.
Unanswered, Ustadz Mustafa thought the Mufti was still angry and tried to knock on the door of the Mufti's room several times while asking the Mufti to get up and get out of his room.
Still no answer from the Mufti, out of concern, Ustadz Mustafa opened the door to the Mufti's room after he saw the Mufti's room in a very messy room without the presence of the Mufti in his room.
" The Mufti hasn't been home all night? Duh, where's the kid, anyway? She doesn't know if I'm really worried about her?" ustadz Mustafa said in solitude in the unhinged Mufti room where his shoes, books, guitar, earphones, and jackets lay.
Ustadz Mustafa tried to contact the Mufti several times when he knew that his sister would not answer him, but Ustadz Mustafa still tried.
I don't know where the Mufti is with a dull face and messy hair the phone keeps ringing.
" Muf, hape lo sound tuh, from earlier. " said one of Mufti's friends who had been disturbed by the ringing of Mufti hape that he did not ignore he just sat with the view still with hatred.
Mufti finally took his e-mail and saw the name of his brother who had contacted him.
" What else, my son calls me? " said the Mufti with annoyance.
" Who, Muf?" ask a friend of Mufti.
" It doesn't matter, I want to go, yeah. Thanks for the ride, "said Mufti who looks ready to leave his friend's house by tidying his hair and clothes stand in front of his friend who is playing guitar.
Mufti's friend was shocked to see the Mufti's very serious tone of speech and with the deep gaze he saw. Mufti's friend put down his guitar and got up standing right in front of the Mufti.
" Look easy, bro. I was also alone." Mufti's friend with his laugh to the Mufti.
" Eh, but where are you going, Muf? Live here first, "friend of the Mufti.
" I want to go to a place where no one can bother me, "Mufti.
" But, Muf. What is your brother nyariin? So if he comes to our base, what do I have to answer, Mufti? " ask his friend.
Mufti's face immediately turned very upset when he heard his brother's name by turning his face a glance and looking back at his friend who was worried about the state of the Mufti.
" Well, you just answer I don't know, just don't say anything about me if he really gets to our headquarters." The mufti.
" Yes, deh. I'm going with you, but remember we're going to Band tonight." Mufti's friend.
" Yes, you calm down, I will not be late, " Mufti.
" Okay bro, " friend of the Mufti.
" Yeah if that's what I go, "said Mufti before he left he had time to pat his friend's shoulder and leave just like that.
" Be careful Muf! " cried the Mufti's friend to the Mufti who was near his motorbike.
The mufti only replied by proposing his right thumb and started to turn his motor on to where he wanted to go.
On the other hand Ustadz Mustafa is still confused he continues to try to find the Mufti but does not go to find his sister until there is a call from Kyai.
Ustadz Mustafa stopped his car and just remembered that now he had to go to the pesantren.
" Astagfirullah, Kyai called. I forgot again, if now I have to go to the pesantren, " said Ustadz Mustafa before picking up his phone with his right hand massaging his forehead.
" Assalamualaikum Kyai, "Ustadz Mustafa said his greetings first before Kyai who wanted to say hello.
" Wa'alaikumsalam, Mus, where are you? These are the kids from back then," Kyai.
" I'm sorry Kyai, I'm on the road, I'll be there soon, "Ustadz Mustafa.
" Well then, be careful driving." Kyai.
" Yes Kyai, I hang up, assalamualaikum, "Ustadz Mustafa.
" Wa'alaikumsalam, " Kyai replied.
Start Ustadz Mustafa running his car drove to the boarding school and Kyai told all members of Syubban to wait patiently.
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