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This afternoon, Ajimukti was accompanying Manan on a road around the village not far from the Fadhlun Muthoriq boarding school.

"Enjoy first, Nan. Tomorrow we must return to the Hidayah Cottage." Say Ajimukti on that occasion.

"It still feels right here, Jik. In addition to the beautiful place, the surrounding community is also friendly, besides Kang Kang Santri here all pinter pinter his salary, so can add my insight." Sahut Manan later.

Ajimukti then smiled, "Do you stay here, Nan?" He said from a smile and then laughed a little.

"Wow, there's nothing you can get to me, Jik. Plonga." Manan then laughed.

"I have a lot of knowledge from you, Jik. Let me get some pinter like santri santri here." Imbuh Manan after.

Again he smiled, "No need to be a pinter, Nan. Enough to make people understand."

"Now, Jik?" Manan slightly frowned.

"If you are a pinter, if you have a pinter, the possibility of another minister is there. But if people understand, the more they understand, the more they can understand what they don't understand." Clearly Ajimukti

Manan then nodded, "You're right, Jik. You always have a distant and difficult to guess." Praise Manan later.

Ajimukti only raised his lips slightly as well as his eyebrows. "We'll sit there first, Nan." He said while pointing at the usual place of residents patrolling at night.

"I salute you too, Jik. Santri santri here that night must be sregep sregepe eram tahajud. If not, the month of Ramadan is rarely tahajud." Manan said a little embarrassed while sitting next to Ajimukti.

"You're the lucky type, Nan." Sahut Ajimukti while lighting a cigarette.

"Lucky? Lucky what, Jik? You are that." Sahut Manan while shaking his head.

"Yes, lucky tho? While others know you can sleep with a sticker." Ajimukti is laughing.

"Well, you're mocking me huh, Jik?" Manan put on his pouting face this time.

"No, Nan. Really. You're that lucky. You're the only one who's unconscious." Say Ajimukti while enjoying the suction for the suction of cigarettes in his hands.

"Aren't you aware of piye tho, Jik?" Manan slightly furrowed his eye brows.

"You know the tahajud sregep ngibadae tho?" Ask Ajimukti later.

"Yes obviously tho, Jik." Sahut Manan fast.

Ajimukti smiled, "When they were equally afraid of Allah's torment, not because they missed Pengeran, because of the many khilafs they had done before, so they were tahajud. Gawe njaluk pangapurane Gusti Ben gak keno doom suk mbene. Indirectly, for them, Allah is fearful, threatening, so if they do not seduce God, they will be ames there. Different from you, you can sleep hard, because you feel safe from Allah's punishment, enjoy the urip nglakoni and believe that Allah is All-Giving Grace and will not torture." Ajimukti said a little crybaby.

Manan who heard that laughed out loud, "Ah, you are, Jik. There's just one."

"Well, you have to, Nan. The end times were especially the same Pengeran it was a wonderful thing sing wis you know." Again with Ajimukti.

Again Manan could only laugh with that Ajimukti remark.

"Final time, Nan. Someone brought the book already great. There's a njai ngrungokne thok that's also a great graduation. There are people who do not understand, Coming to the Assembly is also already gini, Nan." Say Ajimukti while giving a thumbs up towards Manan.

"That's a lot, Jik." Manan again laughed.

"Lha that's why, Nan. If people understand, coming to the Assembly is natural. It doesn't understand but coming, it's amazing. Wayah ngguyu yo melok ngguyu, it's a great name."

Manan was still with an expression like before. "It's important to go down, Jik."

Ajimukti also while laughing lightly, "Just like, Nan. Like I said yesterday, laa khaufun 'alaihim, that's guardian nature." Said later.

"If you're talking mood, Jik. It's the same with the prisoner talk, the situation, Jik. Evenly, the wis geek kepentok kepran, forget it feels good how." Sahut Manan later.

"Korrent, Nan. We are difficult because we think about tomorrow the fate of our children how, the fate of our grandchildren how, it's because we forget, we exist yes because of God's Gusti, we have sustenance yes because of God. Later, there are many other people out there who are rich, but not our children or grandchildren, meaning that what makes them rich is not us. But sometimes we as humans seem to be the perpetrators of history. Sometimes there's a lot around us, Nan. Difficult because thinking, later if their grandchildren do not they live in inheritance how? Though! Who has no heritage but is rich too much? It is because man is not who, before the rule of God, we are not who. Sure enough, when God's grace is infinite, our children and grandchildren are also God's servants. While believing in Allah, Allah is Al-Kaafi, the Sufficient Thing. Allah is Ar Razziq, The Thing That Gives Us Sustenance." Say Ajimukti later.

"You're right, Jik. Humans like us, sometimes prefer to save drama by complaining and complaining. It's nice to be on the show in worry. They have God." Sahut Manan later.

"Yes, Nan. But Allah is, if He has the Nature of Lazimatun, a permanent and sustainable nature, because Allah is Al Baqi, the Dzat Yang Baqa', eternal, continuous. When Allah betrays Himself Ar Razziq, the Blessed One Who Gives Sustenance, the man from the time of Prophet Adam until the end of time will still get sustenance, because the one who has the nature is Allah, not the minister of finance, Nan." Say Ajimukti while patting Manan's knee.

Manan again just laughed.

"That is the same as when Allah defines Himself Al Hadi, the One Who Guides, Nan. So this religion was once left by Akromunnas, Khoirunnas, the Prophet, once left by Khoirul Qurun's friend, once the guardian of Songo, now the religion in the hands of Modin, a messenger from Kemenag who takes care of religion because of salary, now religion in the hands of Modin, held a missionary who loudly voiced the religion mergo salami templek yo akeh. But after all, religion is still the way, even though that brings no ideal. But then again, Nan. Allah is Al Hadi, who guides it to Allah. So whatever the case, Nan. Religion will always exist because God will always guide." Ajimukti pressed at the end of his speech.

Manan nodded.

"But now ngenes, Jik. Now religion is just pansos, social glamourism, like competition. And... Yeah, it's like that. As you know yourself, Jik." Sahut Manan's.

Ajimukti laughed, "Wis Ben, Nan. Maybe they're Sufism experts, so don't press people like us to follow such a trend."

"Is that right, Jik?" Manan laughed too.

"It's important to me that you just, Nan." Ajimukti.

"How can Ihusnudzon, Jik. You can see it in any media. Girl girl now, phew! Jilbaban anyway lambaban, but the style, super tight shirt, until all the bumps, indentations look all, is it not the same as a lie, Jik?" Manan chuckles.

"Yes, trend, Nan. Time crazy. ora melu ngedan ora uman." Again with Ajimukti.

"Pity the trend, Jik. Been made a scapegoat. To be held accountable, plonga plongo." Manan chuckles.

"Take them for alms, Nan. Mubadzir if it is in vain. Sangkan Paran." Ajimukti also chuckled.

"Well, Jik Jik." Manan geleng.

"His name is also kimcil syari'ah, Nan." Ajimukti chuckled, Manan who heard a loud laugh.

"Faith is strong, Jik, Imran is not strong." Manan's voice among his laughter.

"Depends on the person, Nan. You know Bali, right? You know how in Bali. Sak in front of the moto sawangane wong udo, but there are also many alim who do not work especially. While here that no one kayaks in Bali, but the salary is not khusyuk also not a little. How's that?" Ask Ajimukti later.

Manan raised his eyeballs, then nodded.

"It depends on you, doesn't it, Nan?" Ask Ajimukti.

"Yes, Jik. You're right." Sahut Manan nodded again.

"We've returned to the boarding school, Nan. Manjing Maghrib soon." Take Ajimukti and then stand from his seat.

Ajimukti and Manan left the chakruk. Sometimes there is still laughter they continue the conversation until they enter the boarding area Fadhlun Muthoriq.

"Where are you from, Mom?" Tanya Ajimukti so cross paths with Nyai Kartika in front of the door ndalem.

"It was bought by. Sibu nitip yes, make Mr. Lek mu Prastowo with Mr. Lek mu Anggoro. The same for Kyai Aminudin." Nyai Kartika said while showing some wrappers of goods in large black plastic.

"That's what, Mom?" Ask Ajimukti later.

"Only by, Le. You'll just take it tomorrow." Say Nyai Kartika again.

Ajimukti just nodded.

"Oh yes, Le. Later Sibu also wants to nitip to gendhuk." Say Nyai Kartika again while going inside.

"Gendhuk?" Ajimukti frowned.

"Oh, I mean Sibu. Habiba, uh, Le." Nyai Kartika Sahut.

"Nitip what, Mom?" Tanya Ajimukti follows Nyai Kartika.

"Later, Sibu, take a look at all of you." Sahut Nyai Kartika while arranging the title to be brought Ajimukti tomorrow.

Ajimukti once again could only frown.

"What would Sibu give Habiba?" The mind of Ajimukti in the heart.

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