When I Started to Realize It

When I Started to Realize It
Part 3's. Fatih's guess and Ozi's night



PHTHIATIC


After all the activities are completed, I intend to add Alfiyah memorization to make a deposit tomorrow weekend.


While walking home from the madrasah to the guban, from a distance seen a person sitting stuck staring at the beautiful work of God above.


" Assalamualaikum," to me.


" Wa alaikum salam,"


" Ndak madrasah Gus?" Ask me directly, come sit on the stairs of the right side of Gus Ulul. After his study, usually he will participate in deepening the study of nahwu science or tools in the senior class.


He was the leader of the same alma mater as Abah, in Banjar Melati as Tabarukkan his Qur'an which he was able to recite for 2 years in Ndalem Mbah Arwani, Kudus, Kudus, one of the teachers of the Qur'an in Indonesia.


Had visited in Tebuireng to deepen the study of the yellow book before having the mind to take tahfidz since graduating from elementary school, also routinely follow flashes in pesantren-esantren salaf sepuh Java.


After that continue his education to the level of lecture by becoming one of the students at the famous university of Capital City, majoring in Indonesian Literature and Mathematics at once.


And now devoted the knowledge he got in the simple boarding school where he was born. He's only 25 years old.


" No, Mr. Kaji Safari there is an event, no one mbadali, so tomorrow night Friday,"


" Oh" I looked up at the moon's night sky which was looking beautiful.


" I think Neng Ifa likes Gus as much as Nyan," I concluded, making Gus Ulul immediately turn to me with a shocked expression.


" Ah, what the hell are you Tih," denied Gus Ulul.


" Gus, it was Gus himself who taught me, if building a household ark it should not be based on love in the heart, but it is enough with faith and the same purpose to lead to God, for with harmony and proper foothold, love will present itself," I said imitating the words of Gus Ulul some time ago.


" I have not thought about it until then, the case is too fast" replied Gus Ulul.


" Nyan wants to wait for what else Gus? Science is also qualified, enough if it is used as a provision to build a household, especially Neng Ifa also broke down pesantren, daughter of a Kyai alim, understand religion, beautiful, and polite,"


" Maybe I need to pay more for my soul mate, I don't want to be too rushed and finally get into the wrong decision, because after marriage later, I want to get married, I will be responsible for maintaining the honor of two families who have different backgrounds, as well as my wife and children later Tih, Mas Rifki and Mas Hamand also not married,"


Subhanallah, my Gus is a very wise friend of mine...


" Yes, I wish Nyan all the best,"


" Amin..."


" By the way, it was in love with what Gus Neng Ifa," I asked Gus Ulul to look withstanding the shame.


" What the hell Tih," she denied.


" Without Gus, I happened to be from a budhe house on the edge this afternoon, so I actually saw Nyan as Neng Ifa streets on the beach, too," teraka I made Gus Ulul just speechless.


" he... Istirakh Gus, like anyone," I joked him to a smile.


My agenda also changed by itself, "saw urip" until it did not feel late at night.


Before going to bed, though, gus Ulul and I rose up to the Islamic boarding school on the right side of the building to establish night prayers and private confessions with the Soul Owners of all rows in the future Mahsyar field.


OZZY


" Dert... Dert..."


I grabbed my black smart phone lying on the side of the bed, breaking down.


" Tiny rat," read me late. I just took a deep breath, the creature, why not try to disturb the lives of people, already like a real demon. I opened it, though,


" A,"


 


" Crazy,"


 


"iya😊,"


 


" Gaje ui,"


 


"😳😳😳 Gaje it is not a zoo resident who has his trunk?"


 


" Elephant😒,"


 


" Misputation name, fitting acquaintance he is not clear sih😅😅,"


 


" Do you feel well?"


 


 


" Why the hell, Dik?"


 


" 😚indu..."


 


"Gamutu, though,"


 


" ye... What. oh, what time is it?"


 


" At 10,"


 


" Morning pa malem?"


 


" Malm, man,"


 


" Also Zi😊😊😊,"


" It's a good dream, yeah,"


 


" It's a little obvious you're Dik,"


 


Unconsciously I smiled. I have lyrics on the left of the text I just typed, one check of ashes. He's off line.


" tok, tok, tok" I turned my head, and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, 9 o'clock five minutes. I stepped towards the door.


" grigor..." Smiling, wearing a black jacket with tight jeans and messy hair.


" Eh elo kak, enter gih, "when I opened the door wide, stepped into the room followed by Kak Revan.


" Where's this abis clock from?" Ask me, putting yourself on the lip of the bed.


" Abis from the cafe, sip noon," he replied again with a smile.


Revan Azandy Al Fairuzi, handsome, cool, ideal, idol cwe' really, caring, affectionate, and a lot of anyway, anyway, certainly all the good things for this one brother I love so much.


In recent years, Kak Revan has initiated part-time work to meet the needs of his semester, the company's situation is increasingly concerning because Mama's focus is slightly divided due to home factors.


Papa rarely goes home again like he did years ago. I do not want to think negatively or poorly thought out, but in fact Papa's attitude is rather stiff and seems cold.


" Have you eaten?" Suddenly my thoughts flew away.


" Why, with Mama earlier, the same Bi Inah, his own sister? Did you eat?" Ask me back.


" Acyhi.h,hh.. I was, it was fitting to go home from the cafe all eat," he replied.


" God brother, his health is guarded dong, if it hurts do not be ashamed to say Ira, will Ira be treated later," my cerocos.


" Sister on the street huh? Her hair was soaked, "" I asked in a threatening tone, making the row of white teeth visible again.


" Love the oil of the wind, sleep is also healed kok Ra, already, you rest also gih, dah malem," replied Kak Revan stroked the top of my hair as usual.


" ye... Ira is not an SD child who at ten must sleep at night, brother" I deny.


" Sampek anytime, you're little brother Ra's brother, yaudah, brother to the room first," said Kak Revan walking towards the door.


" That's a shrimp, is it a doang?" Indict me


" Hm... It's cold, brother wants to change his clothes,"


" Yaudah, good rest, my handsome brother, Malem," I said in a spoiled tone.


" Also," replied Brother Revan before gently closing the door.


" Sister," call me, make him close the door to my room.


" Yes,"


" Don't hurt" I asked, only with a simple smile.


Brother Revan, he was the first one who would taunt me completely when I vent a mellow-mellow, or whatever he could make my mocking material, he said, but Brother Revan is also the first person who will kill me when I am sad, give me solutions when I need, and strengthen when I am fragile again.