Aisyah's
Joseph's Writing

Still with Riziq and Aisyah who were delivering Zahira to the dormitory. Aisyah looked worried at her husband who was walking barefoot.

" Le, your legs hurt?" ask Aisyah. Riziq shook his head and took Aisyah.

" Why?, are you worried about me?" riziq asked as he walked up to his wife's arm pushing Adam and Eve's carriage.

" I'm worried about you, of course"

Suddenly they met with ustad Usman, ustad Azam and ustad Soleh.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

" Where are you going to go back?" ask ustad Soleh.

" So out of nganterin umi Fadlun to the front"

" Umi Fadlun as kiyai Mansyur has left?" ask ustad Azam.

" It's bad" replied Riziq.

Usman scrunched his forehead to see Riziq walking barefoot.

" Eh Ayesha, why is your husband so shaky, have all his sandals broken off?" ustad Usman asked, there was a mocking tone in his sentence. Aisyah simply answered through her chin which led to Zahira's feet.

Ustad Usman frowned when he saw Zahira wearing Riziq sandals.

" Eh Ira, why did your leg disappear so" Usman mocked that Zahira immediately pursed her lips.

" The story is long, I am lazy to tell, because it will take 3 days and three nights" Zahira replied.

" Mass" Usman said in disbelief.

Zahira nodded.

" Eating 3 days and three nights?, it is like the time is coming months only" said Usman.

" Why are you back?" tanya udtad Soleh is back.

" We're gonna take Zahira to the dorm first to pick up the slippers"

" Ka, my husband would lend his sandals to his sister, would you lend your sandals to your sister-in-law?" ask Aisyah in Usman. Ustad Usman just gnashed his forehead.

" What do you mean Ayesha, if I lend my sandals to ustad Riziq. What will I wear?, when I have to shipper, my sandals will not fit at the feet of your husband" said Ustad Usman.

" His feet ka Usman small size yes rich feet Ira" said Aisyah slightly mocked.

" It's nice, my legs aren't tiny, just a little smaller than your husband's. If you want to borrow slippers that fit the size of your husband's feet, you borrow there the sandals of the Goddess" said Usman.

" Come to the dorm, I'll be late" Zahira said. Riziq and Aisyah returned to take Zahira to the dormitory to pick up sandals. After he finished exchanging sandals, Aisyah also delivered Zahira to her class. While Riziq had gone to teach santri putra.

" Ira you're the one who's diligent about learning. Spirit" said Aisyah.

" Thank you, where are you going now?" ask Zahira.

" Ka Aisyah's going to the cafeteria bi Ratna"

Zahira nodded.

" Yes, I've gone, yes, asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

Aisyah left from the front of her class and went straight to the cafeteria. At see Dewi was cool in serving the princess santri who was snacking.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings of Ayesha"

With anxiety, Ratna kissed Adam and Eve.

" Who is Ayesha?" ask bi Ratna.

"So Ale and Zahira" replied Aisyah. Aisyah also helped in the cafeteria, if there was time she always went to the cafeteria to help her aunt.

" Wi, later in the afternoon we go to the yu garden, I miss the atmosphere of the plantation, what else is sitting on a bamboo chair" said Aisyah. The goddess nodded. During this time they had not been sitting in the bamboo chair of the plantation, they only often visited the plantation to plant vegetable seeds which were about 100 meters away from the bamboo chair.

* * * * * *

Evening arrived. After finishing berberes in the canteen.

" Bi I'm the same Goddess go first, we want to go to the garden" said Aisyah.

" Would a child be taken to the garden?" ask bi Ratna.

" Children sleep, later I'll be the same umi, coincidentally the same umi ka Nisa is very happy to keep Adam with Eve"

" Come Ayesha" asked the Goddess.

" We are first bi, asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

Aisha left the canteen and waited for Riziq in front of the school gate. Riziq went out with Zahira. After saying hello, Aisha kissed her husband's hand.

" Le, I'm the same Goddess going to the garden" Aisyah asked for permission.

" Yes, I also want to help Soleh in the plantation" replied Riziq.

" I'm coming with ya" whined Zahira.

Now they are walking towards the plantation.

While Aisyah, Dewi and Zahira were already sitting on bamboo chairs. There they could see Riziq and the others who were planting seedlings.

" Wow I just knew there was a long chair here, the place is good, cool" said Zahira while looking straight at the vast plantation.

" This is our favorite place. This place is also the place where your brother and Aisyah's relationship started here, this place has a lot of memories. Since Aisyah gave birth, we rarely come here, most just to the garden to grow vegetables" said Dewi explained. Zahira nodded.

" Can I ask you something?"

" What?"

" When did you first meet Riziq?" ask Zahira.

" You're kepo Ira"

" Just want to know"

" I met your brother Riziq on the second day I stayed at this boarding school. At that time I was lost and met him" said Aisyah.

" It must have been that time ka Riziq was still abg yes, and ka Aisyah was like this, he he he he" said Zahira there was a mocking tone in his sentence until Aisyah squinted her eyes.

" You know Ira, if they go together, Aisyah is like her sister, and now that Riziq's ustad is holding Aisyah, she's like holding her mother, hi hi hi hi" said Dewi who also followed Aisyah. Until now Aisyah squinted her eyes at the Goddess.

" I'm sorry Aisyah was just kidding"

" Even though he is still a big brother, but he is more mature than your brother Ustad Rashid" Aisyah said.

" Does this place have any memories of Ayesha and Rashid?" ask Zahira.

Aisyah and Dewi also thought.

" There is no power. Only we used to read poetry from Rashid ustad here, it was also ustad Riziq who delivered" said Dewi.

" can I read poetry by Rashid?, I have never read poetry by Aisyah. Poetry made by ka Riziq has also been read on the walls of his room ka Aisyah. Yes you can" whined Zahira.

" Ka Aisyah has thrown it away"

" I know the poem is kept by the Goddess" Zahira said.

" No way, that poem Ayesha threw away and I picked it up. I feel slim reading his poetry ustad Rashid" replied Dewi. Aisyah and Zahira immediately frowned.

" What's the connection" said Zahira astonished.

" That's how the Goddess to diet by reading poetry from your sister" ledek Aisyah.

" Sakarepkuulah" said the Goddess of bodo.

" I want to see dong ka, let me slim down" whined Zahira.

" Can't"

Zahira immediately pouted.

" But I have a poem that Joseph wrote"

" Really?" asked Zahira with sparkling eyes.

" Yes his poem was written by Joseph, but the poem had someone else. Joseph just copied it"

" Well, you know, Joseph plows poetry?" ask Zahira not to believe it.

" Yes, he wrote a poem by someone else, but the one that told your sister"

" A Rasyid?" ask Zahira.

" Riziq" answered the Goddess.

"Ikh is very evil because Riziq told you to make a plow of poetry for people. Let me see the writing of Yusuf" pinta Zahira. The goddess took the poem from her wallet. Ayesha's poetry, Rashid's poetry and Joseph's poetry he always carried with him in his wallet. The goddess gave the poem to Zahira.

With a smile Zahira accepted it and immediately opened it. Suddenly his eyes rounded and his mouth gaping.

" What's not wrong is the writing ka Yusuf, ko the writing is very ugly rich duck claw. The time is handsome but the writing is Ugly" Zahira said in disbelief.

" It was Joseph's writing when he was 10"

Zahira nodded.

" Oh, the writing is so ugly"

" The writing is the same yes rich your writing, only difference, the ugly writing of Joseph when he was 10 years old, while your bad writing when you were 15 years old aka now. Ha ha ha" said the Goddess mockingly. Until Zahira growled.

" Yusuf's writing is now very good" said Aisyah.

" The writing is Yusuf let me keep it" Zahira said, inserting the poem into her pocket. They sit and chat there sometimes they laugh.

From a distance, Usman looked at those who had been laughing.

" Athaghfirullah alazim. You guys look at that. Women end times, laughter is not clear, until they forget the same child and husband" said Ustad Usman.

Riziq and Ustad Soleh stared at Aisha, Dewi and Zahira.

" It's a good thing Nisa's not like them" Usman said.

" You don't see who's coming" Ustad Soleh told me. Usman stared back at them. Her mouth was gaping as Nisa came to meet Aisyah and joined them.

" Athaghfurullah" said Usman while patting his bidat.

" They're just chatting and not doing anything weird" said Ustad Soleh.

" Often when women are gathered, gossip is usually the main menu"