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Call me, Umi...!

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"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..."

Already twice Ajimukti knocked on the door of the house he was beside after visiting Nugroho this afternoon. The door of the house was closed, maybe the owner was not at home, Ajimukti thought at the time.

Ajimukti tried again. And this is the last time. But once there was no answer from the owner of the house he immediately moved from the house. He had not been able to get into his car, the noise of the Vespa motor engine approached and stopped not far from him. Someone got off the bike and with a crush the man immediately met Ajimukti.

"The Assalamu'alaikum Gus Aufa..." Said the young man with arms full of the tattoo.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Kang Ari's. Where's this from?" Ask Ajimukti later.

"From my sister's private lessons, Gus. What's from Mr. Ustadz's house, Gus?" Ask Ari Godril.

Ajimukti. "Yes, Kang. But it looks like he's not home."

"Yes, Gus. Looks like they're going to the market. I saw them at the market." Ari Godril.

Ajimukti just nodded.

"Then let's go home first, Gus. While waiting for Mr. Ustadz, coffee first." Ari Godril offered.

"Thank you then, Kang." Ajimukti immediately went to Ari Godril's house.

"How's up, Kang?" Ask Ajimukti when they are already sitting in the living room of the house.

"Thank God, Gus. Sometimes I feel ashamed of myself. I who used to think with my ego turned out to be just a mistake that I kept. And now the opposite, I just feel right here." Ari Godril later.

"Thank God then, Kang. I'm very happy for this decision." Ajimukti Reply.

"It's all thanks to the genius, Gus. It was the genius who opened my mind, awakened me. Without the incitement, maybe at this time I will still continue to harbor that hatred." Ari Godril's.

"No, Kang. I wasn't. But sampeyan himself. The rest is, because Allah is Muqallibal, Kang." Ajimukti.

"Al'amalu yaj'alush-sho'ba sahlan, Actions, make the difficult easy. When he dared to act, he decided to go back home. Sampeyan saw it for himself and felt it for himself. It was clearly spit out by God, right?." Another imbibing.

Ari Godril nodded, "Yes, Gus. But sometimes that regret is also often still there." Ari Godril said.

"Reg, Kang. But try to overcome the past. Yesterday is a memory, today is a reality, and tomorrow is the future. Regret may be, but trying to be better at making up for all the regrets while there is a chance, it's much better. Awwalul-ghodzobi junuunun wa enduhu nadamun, Kang Godril. The beginning of anger is madness, and the end is regret. And, alhasuudu laa yasuudu, the spiteful will not be happy. Throw away the anger of the sampeyan so that there is no end named regret anymore. Be a people who are happy because there is no envy." Ajimukti's message later.

"Yes, Gus. The anger may have gone completely. I only regretted it after knowing the truth. How stupid I used to be." Ari Godril said.

Ajimukti smiled, "Forgive that and rise for today and tomorrow. It's just a matter of regret, Kang. Because, Lan tarji'al-ayyamul-tii madzod. I won't be back last day.

Ari Godril nodded lightly, as if she understood what Ajimukti meant.

"Oh yeah, Gus. Sekalian mumpung njengan here. Insha Allah next Thursday, Mama and I want to save. If the njengan and friends lodang no activities, I expect the presence of njenengan, Gus." Ari Godril changed the topic.

"God willing, Kang. I will tell you the same to others. And God willing, we will try to come." Ajimukti.

"What's the plan for the show, Kang?" Ask Ajimukti later.

Ari Godril scratched the back of her head while grimacing. "I don't know, Gus. That's a father who has a wish. I just want to."

"What's a casualty, Gus? I've heard it a lot in Jogja, but I don't know what it is." Ari Godril followed.

"If it depends on Shohibul's intentions, Kang. It can be tahlil reading, or commonly called tahlilan. It could also be the reading of maulid, Kendurinan, or just for food. For sure, it's good, Kang. It is almsgiving, and it is highly recommended in Islam. In the hadith it is said, Almsgiving can take away sins as the water extinguishes the fire." Ajimukti.

"But does not some modern society consider it heresy and incidental lead to idolatry, Gus?" Ari Godril asked.

"Indeed, Kang. That is why it is important we should know that Islam is Rahmatan Lil' alamin. Wani ngoncek. Because if all is eaten raw raw, it is even mistaken. Islam is kind, not angry, the heresy, the infidel. Like a salute, Kang. The salamatan comes from the Arabic language, salaamatan fi ad-diin. From these words people then call the event with the term salamatan which then turns into selamatan. In Java average certain activities end with 'an', Kang. Like tahlilan, it's a person who reads the sentence tahlil, dzikiran it's a person who is reciting maulid, sholawatan that is chanting sholawat, like when playing ball, maulidan was reading maulid, it is called balan balan. Is that bad? Of course not, Kang. In the fourth chapter of Subulus Salam explained, about the word of the Messenger of Allah, the main principle of Dhikr is the word tahlil, la ilaha ilLallah. And the chief dhikr that I and also the Prophets before me pronounce la ilaha illallah. It is the word of monotheism and the sentence of the purity and oneness of God. He is also the greatest asthma of God." Ajimukti.

"Have you heard the term kenduri too, right, Kang? Tahlilan events in some areas are often called by that, kenduri. This term comes from a sentence uttered by the priest tahlil, which before starting to read Alfatihah usually the priest will first observe by reading lafadz ila hadhrati, which means, which is,the reward of this reading is for the fulan. Well, the reading lafadz is also called meng-hadhorohi. Because the ancients still difficult to pronounce fluently, then read kandorohi, because again the Javanese tongue yes, Kang. The words also changed again to Kenduri. Just like Sekaten who was originally from the Syahadatain language. Again, jowo, kang." Continue Ajimukti again.

Ari Godril laughed a little at the end of Ajimukti's words.

"But monggo tho, Gus. You guys take the coffee." Ari Godril said later.

Ajimukti laughed a little, then grabbed the coffee glass in front of him, the aroma of coffee immediately burst into his nose as the lips of the glass began to close his sense of smell. After taking a sip, he immediately put the glass back on the table.

"By the way, Gus. Where are the plans for the princess dormitory already?" Ari Godril asked.

"Thank God, Kang. Probably less than three months of operation. Coincidentally, there are also some Santri Guardians who have daughters who want to put their children." Ajimukti.

"Thank God, Gus. Later if you need what does Genengan do not hesitate my maturity, Gus. I am ready God willing." Ari Godril after that.

Before long a village transport appeared to stop at the edge of the road not far from the Ajimukti car parked there. Ari Godril looked out.

"That looks like Mr. Ustadz is home, Gus. His wife's son, too." Ari Godril said later.

"Good, Kang. Maybe I'll go there first. If there's time to play to the pesantren." Sahut Ajimukti as well.

Ajimukti stood up from his seat, as soon as he stepped towards the door. He did see Kyai Aminudin as well as Nyai Sarah who was just about to enter the house, Habiba as well.

Ajimukti immediately headed to Kyai Aminudin's house by the side of Ari Godril's house.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Ajimukti immediately said hello. Nyai Sarah who was still in the living room immediately turned her head and answered Ajimukti greetings.

"Wa'alaikum.... Oh, Son of Aji. Let's go in." Nyai Sarah said kindly.

"Yes, Nyai. Mr Kyai is there?" Ask Ajimukti later.

"There was. It's out of the market, son. Habiba is there too." His voice Sarah slightly made a smile.

Ajimukti just smiled, then went in and sat on the chair he once sat in every time he came to the house.

"Who, Mi?" Kyai Aminudin cried from the inside.

"This, Bah. Aji's here." His voice Sarah slightly hardened the volume.

Listen to Ajimukti there. Habiba who was in the room and had just removed his hijab, immediately returned wearing his hijab and rushed out of his room.

"You?" Kyai Aminudin asked as soon as she came out from behind the curtain. As soon as her husband came out, Nyai Sarah went inside.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Kyai." Sapa Ajimukti while standing and welcoming the hand of Kyai Aminudin.

"Wa'alaikum... What's the matter here?" Kyai Aminudin asked as she sat in her chair.

"There's no need, Kyai. Just visiting." Ajimukti.

Shortly after, Habiba was seen coming out from behind the curtain and immediately greeted Ajimukti.

"How are you, Ning?" Ask Ajimukti as soon as Habiba sits in the living room chair.

"Thank God, Gus. Irregular?" Habiba asked then while hiding his smile.

"Alhamdulillah." Ajimukti.

"You guys just talk first then. I just want to go inside." Say Kyai Aminudin standing up.

"Loh, Kyai's just here." Ajimukti.

"Yes, Bah. Why isn't Abah here." Habiba Imbuh.

Kyai Aminudin then simply smiled.

"Change ki yo nate enom. Ra ilok wants to understand business wong enom." Kyai Aminudin.

Ajimukti only then held back his smile. Habiba was ashamed to hear his brother's words.

Kyai Aminudin immediately went inside, almost at the same time Nyai Sarah came out carrying coffee for Ajimukti.

"Well, Nduk. Your abah's in?" Ask Hise Sarah to Habiba.

"Yes, Mi." Sahut Habiba flat.

Nyai Sarah is just a light-headed gelang.

"This, Nak Aji. Sorry to cook water first." Nyai Sarah said this time to Ajimukti.

"Why bother, Nyai. I just happened to just coffee at Bu Gitun's house with Kang Ari next door." Ajimukti.

"It's okay, son. Wong ya just coffee. Don't make full, don't make klempoken." His timpal Sarah chuckles.

"Oh, yes, Son Aji. Mbok ya call him not Nyai. I feel bad being called that." Saying to Sarah later.

Ajimukti slightly frowned. "Why, Nyai? Is there something wrong with that call?" Ask later.

"There's nothing wrong with just me, son." Sahut Nyai Sarah's.

"Then I have to call him what, Nyai. For me, yes, my Bu Nyai." Sahut Ajimukti as well.

"Call me Umi. Just like Habiba. So more impressed familiar." Sahut Nyai Sarah later.

Ajimukti a little clumsy, Habiba can only swallow and a little look wrong expression.

"Umi, uh?" Ajimukti widened his smile, then scratched his own forehead.

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