WHEN A GUS TYPE LOVE BY Ma'Arif Wibowo
Episode 19's
WHEN A GUS TYPE IN LOVE.
# 19
that night, kira2 at 01:05 in the morning , gus jalal out of his room .towards the kitchen to make coffee . after making coffee , gus jalalpun brought the coffee to the stairs near the bathroom ndalem .lalu up the stairs to the end of the stairs .there is a door that in the notya slowly2.continue to come out ,and it turned out to be the roof deck of his house that is still cast castings .from there is another ladder that connects with the dormitory santri putra . but there is also another ladder that connects with the upper attic itself .yg usually if the day for clothes clothesline, but if the night usually makes grafts of the santri.
gus jalalpun up the stairs after the stairs until finally reached the upper deck of the dormitory santri the son .santri2 was there already many who disperse themselves . stay kang ilham who was there , that too was willing to fold the carpet that was made the seat . then held the same gus jalal.
jalal \= kajenge kang , mangke tak tangkeesane kang !
ilham \= injih gus ..pangapunten2.(and then greet gus jalal and kiss gus jalal hand ) dalem nyuwun pamit riyen gus .assalammualaikum
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jalal \= aleikumussalam warohmah
then , sit down there gus jalal . with a cup of coffee accompanied . his eyes were far away glaring at the star-studded sky . the wind of the night was true2 ambushed silence . maybe only the sound of the crickets chanting the song2 praise the divinity .then, gus jalalpun began to say
These eyes do not want to be closed.sometimes want to lurk from the dew window.what exactly do you want to see.what exactly do you want to hear.
Do you not tire hope.buy your eyes, and weep.pump a mouthful of your sadness.didnya dream interlude has been wiped out time.bilakah full moon shut the curtain of the night.the light of this thought dim radiates a hint of bias.not caught love at the end of the flower buds kasmaran.layu unspeakable though your wilt saves the soul.heart moans begin to decompose in the hands of cold cucumbers.brought the wind somehow to the wilderness said.
While I'm , like an outcast humming old jokes incising wounds.My love story in the laughable fireflies.The rebringing of the meranti was also happy to see my pain.only earth.and only earth.it seemed pity to muffle my sobs in his arms.
Nila, I miss you so much .even though your body is stiffened.your voice choked lips paled.what is the end of our love story . And shall I bring you a wreath on your tombstone.White seroja has sprinkled the fragrance of the red earth mound that envelops you. And on that red land, I tried to write our love story, but baby,when the sky wiped it with the tears of the clouds, for he was also unwilling if I remembered a little dream to be with you, it had been torn apart by a storm a season of the field of souls...smile, O angel, you have calmed down with your LORD, so do not you grieve, for I am a grey traveler .
Kasturi fragrances are still polished all over your body .I can not embrace yourself anymore even though just a shadow.memories ago I still hold tightly as warm as a corpse.my knot of love floating on a wooden roof in the chunks of your grave.Your body is covered in white cloth no longer falling flowers on the reddened land embroidered with your name makes me fall asleep in the bed of silence of nature.
A speck of this rhyme drip.not able to remove your love sketch in the frame of my heart .can not I sibak veil lacy silk blocking the attachment of two hearts.let me...let the canting remain heated with its strokes create batik.when the thread of love embroider the cloth as white as love.only made a sheet of shroud.cover yourself from the cold silence, and here......I miss you.I want to see you keep smiling, even though it has been far away in nature.At the time of our love, stumbling on the tombstone.apparently , my LORD loves you more than I do .
then the jalal gus also spread himself .with the pads of both his palms, his left foot he bent, then his right foot in the pile on his left foot (like the position of jigrang ).and began to close his eyes . sayup2 sound lirridhoillahi ta’ala wabissyafa’ati rosulillahi shollolhu ‘alaihi wasalam wabissyafa’atil qur’anil ‘adhim.khusushon ila hadrothi nila nihayah alfaaaaatihah .
بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم ●. كٓهٰيعٓصٓ ● ذِكْرُ رَحْمَتِ رَبِّكَ عَبْدَهٗ زَكَرِيَّا ● اِذْ نَادٰى رَبَّهٗ نِدَآءً خَفِيًّا ● قَالَ رَبِّ اِنِّيْ وَهَنَ الْعَظْمُ مِنِّيْ وَاشْتَعَلَ الرَّأْسُ شَيْبًا وَّلَمْ اَكُنْۢ بِدُعَآئِكَ رَبِّ شَقِيًّا ● ............................................. .................................................... فَاِنَّمَا يَسَّرْنٰهُ بِلِسَانِكَ لِتُبَشِّرَ بِهِ الْمُتَّقِيْنَ وَتُنْذِرَ بِهٖ قَوْمًا لُّدًّا ● وَكَمْ اَهْلَكْنَا قَبْلَهُمْ مِّنْ قَرْنٍ ۗ هَلْ تُحِسُّ مِنْهُمْ مِّنْ اَحَدٍ اَوْ تَسْمَعُ لَهُمْ رِكْزًا ●
Shodaqollohul.
Fatihah
(waladdholin ..amin ).sound a soft voice beside him . then gus jalal also opened his eyes while turning left . turns kang ni’am already nearby .
jalal \= you know..kok you maneh tho wonk ?
ni’am \= lha sinten malih tho gus .apa arep2 ayu ningrum inkang ngrengcangi ? lak niku kedah riyen tho gus.
jalal \= besides what wonk ?
ni’am \= besides that lakone yo just crew dewe thok gus gus .
jalal \= ha ha ha ha ..wes dang turu wonk !
ni’am \= I am even just waking up gus . was out of sleep magrib . until ora naji me . kabak2 yo clolekan , I ora in the swamp .
jalal \= yoiku wrong you wonk . keep knowing if I am here ?
ni’am \= earlier I sympathize with kang ilham . be told if the gene is up here .
jalal \= ooowwwhhhh (while getting up to sit )
ni’am \= gus, just now read al qur’an mu benar2 touch the heart . kind of how ngaten gus .
jalal \= it is his favorite letter nila wonk . he used to say , if I miss him . I just chant ayat2 qur’ ani .maka , my sense of kink has been revealed to him .
ni’am \= tilapia ?
jalal \= huufffttttt ..iya ..ila nihayah wonk.
ni’am \= keep saniki larene teng pundi gus ?
jalal \= also faces teng ngarso ndalem alloh . My LORD loves her more than I do . (her eyes begin to glaze over).
ni’am \= innalillahi wainna divine roji’un .pangapunten sanget gus .
jalal \= is ok2 kok wong.
ni’am \= mbak nila it is very special gus injih . until the connector longing tembang2 praise qur’ ani . I envy gus .
jalal\= lha opo yourself want no wacake yasin ?
ni’am \= gus.saestu gus gus gus .
jalal \= younes,ayat kursai wae lak ngono .
ni’am \= I sanes syetan gus .
jalal \= ha ha ha
ni’am \= lha guyu ngaten, khan raose better atmosphere gus .
jalal \= I laugh , keinget first knew the same indigo first when he was in 2nd grade in madrotsah aliyah Negeri .alloh karimm (says gus jalal while smiling . even though her tears wanted to come out ).
ni’am \= (yes allh guse , yes alloh ..I can not see guse kados ngate niku ya robb ).
many santri who get off . some take the bus there are also those who ride the angkot, some are riding the ojek . I'm the same tongsheng do not go down . because that truck is also one way to my town.
then , gus jalalpun take a cigarette and light a match burn the tip of the cigarette . then, sucked in 2 cigarette smoke . continue , gus jalalpun take another cigarette .directly direct to the mouth kang ni’am .kang ni’am who know the meaning of gus jalal directly open his mouth and pinch it with both lips .gus jalalpun light a match for kang ni’am . after the kang ni’am cigarette lit and sucked it very delicious .dibai2 gus jalal patted the arm of kang ni’am with a soft, while saying
jalal \= number pyro ?
ni’am \= asem.I am in kiro wong gendheng .
jalal \= ha ha ha
ni’am \= hold pripun gus criose wau ?
jalal \= I was the same tongsheng arrived at the red light wonk .I'm the same tongsheng continued to ride the angkot . it turns out that in the angkot it has been full by the students MAN . I really want to go up . but , arrived2 my hand was pulled by the angkot touts . dang asked to come in . I want to protest , ' I want to protest , schoolgirl2 aliyah was already telling me to sit in the back .he said , whose house is on deket2 . let it be good to go down.
I'm the same tongsheng sitting behind the wong . it turns out, in front of me there is a student MAN . her face in a beautiful hijab .often my eyes are reluctant to be disturbed .though just to blink. she is graceful ,palm , her eyes are clear full of shade . then , I put my face down . not strong I saw her .sudang2 the girl spoke softly ,,tongsheng..You are tongsheng khan ? my friend sltp time .
tongsheng \= you know..are you nila nihayah khan ?
nila \= yes I did , kirain had forgotten ?
tongsheng \= yes, it was still lamat2 recognize yourself .fear of wrong people .
nila \= never seen anywhere ?
tongsheng \= mondok nil.ini also just returned from the cottage .
jalal \= (modyar , kok yo mondok tho sheng sheng.kadung muleh ora kopyahan ).
nila \= keeps , that's who ?
tongsheng \= yes acquaintance yourself , cook not dare ? he he he
tilapia \= mase , namine synthetic njiiiih?
jalal \= dalem.ba. ba nice kids mbak e.
nila \= ha ha ha ha..lha nice gedene pundi tho mas ?
jalal \= (smile)
nila \= thongsheng ..tomorrow sunday play to my house yo . continue mas nice invited .mas nice funny . grogian .ha ha ha ha
jalal \= left pack driver ..
thongsheng \= ngawur wae.isik adoh iki gus .mlaku fill 300 meter .
driver sir \= so do not go down ?
tongsheng \= keep sir ?
tilapia \= xixixixixi..mas nice funny .
tongseng \= is shy if girls . guys are shy . ngisin ngisini I wae tho gus gus .
nila \= kajenge tho kang . mercy on gojloki keep tho . mangke mundak ndingkluk keep keturon mas nice ..xixixixi
jalal \= (just downcast shy )
tong sheng \= left sir ?
driver sir \= ok..
then angkot also began to walk slowly land .gus jalal had started to stand by bending .tiba2 ssssssssstttt .angkot stopped suddenly, jalal also fell into til nihayah . and accidentally his right hand held something chewy .
tilapia \= AAAAAKKKKKKKKHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
nila nihayah shouted loudly , gus jalal also rose and out angkot . following the tongseng that came out first .without turning his head , gus jalalpun down and walked into the road to his house .(nono wonk critane . until I lali ora pay angkote ).
ni’am \= beware tangane.ha ha ha .
jalal \= I khan gak sengojo wonk.
ni’am \= tangane kayak has eyes, understand nggon sing pas i you know .
jalal \= I dewe yo don't understand wonk.
ni’am \= iki tenan tho gus ?
jalal \= yo tenan tho wonk..percoyo monggo , not percoyo njih sak kerso . iki not yet not critain pas I again in the hospital .tiba2 in the embrace girl . keep on cewel2 my cheek .
ni’am \= wah sustenance iku gus .
jalal \= your bald sustenance, even I wedi. do not think RSJ patient ucul kok.
ni’am \= keep it turns out who gus ?
jalal \= yo mboh.wong I thought mas nico kok .mas cousin.
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