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Wang Sinawang's

"Hexa huh?"

"Hmmm, I don't know very well, but I do. The boy's been nongolous here, too, but these days it's been rare."

"What's that about?"

"Yes, Mas. There's nothing. Just ask." Sahut Imam as he grabbed the coffee glass in front of him and began to sip it.

"The boy's a new student in the pesantren, Mas. Looks like his son is quite a person. That is when viewed from its appearance. But that's not the problem, the problem is that the boy is a little bit stubborn and does not know manners, Mas. I'm up to judge that same kid." Khalil after that.

Arya nodded her head and began to understand Khalil's explanation.

"But every time he's here, I see him he's just plain, Mom." Said later.

"A little bit ordinary, Mom. But once said, beh, totally forgot adab." Khalil again.

"But it's a challenge, Mas Khalil." Arya then.

"What challenge, Mom?" Asked Khalil a little astonished, his forehead shriveled.

"Yes, challenge, Mas. It is right if educating children with the basics of a family that is already thick with religion is easy. Well, if a child like Mas said earlier, it would be a challenge right? The task of pesantren does not stop at teaching knowledge but must also be able to change the character of someone, Mas." Aryan Sahut.

"Well, this Mas Arya speaks exactly like Gus Aji. Gus Aji told us that, too, Mas." Sahut Imam then.

"Well, yeah don't compare that to your Gus, Mas. Obviously I am not comparable. He talks to science, while I'm just a waton." Aryan's voice is low.

"Now that's it, Mas. Appearance is not a person's moral pathok'an. I have heard of a study in my village. Kyai said that filling, many actually appear neat to fool, while the guardians actually look nervous." Arya then.

"It's true, Mas Arya. I agree with sampeyan. Indeed, precisely what we consider worthy of being called humans sometimes forget to humanize humans. But on the contrary, what we consider the trash of society is actually they are tho'at human beings." Sahut Khalil thereafter.

"Then from that, Mas. Life is just money. Apus apusing pangulatan." Sahut Arya.

"That's exactly it, Mas. Sometimes that if viewed as difficult but actually never complained, while the everyday berbelimang sambate ngaru oro treasure." Sahut Khalil.

"The poor style is exorbitant not offset the rich sing. While the rich do poor if every appendage of help. It's ticklish, Mas." Sahut Arya was also widened.

"I think this, Mas. Find her hard work for mercy. Now it's hard to find work conditions, Mas. Must be three D's." Arya then.

"Three D's? What is it, Mas?" Khalil asked still with a sumringah expression.

"That, Mas. Dulur, shaman and money? Must have an inside acquaintance, use japu japu, otherwise yes salutations stick." Sahut Arya then grabbed his coffee.

Khalil and the Imam could only be riven by Aryan's words.

"Well, but now I can only be patient, Mom. Sumpah said I wong urip urup. So I'm sure, if while we're still given our lives and believe in the One Above, we won't be in trouble. Urip elbow lak mung nandur woh ing pakerti, Mas. Whoever plants goodness must reap from what he plants. So patient, patience is like a bitter tree, but its fruit is sweet." Arya again.

"Yes, Mas Arya. As Gus Aji said when we felt we had exhausted our patience with the Hexa Hexa, but Gus Aji actually reminded us of the amazing download patience." Sahut Khalil later.

"Indeed, Mas. I do not know the verse or the postulate of patience. But my Sumpah always reminds me that my patience is fertile. That is, who can be patient will surely get pleasure from that patience." Arya also followed.

"Yes, Mas. But it's not uncommon to say that patience has its limits, too, Mas." Imbuh Khalil later.

"That's the guy himself who's limiting, Mas. If I am patient, there is no limit. The A asks for patience, the B asks for patience, the C asks for patience and the other person asks for patience. Patience is vast and countless, there is no limit. It can be shared anywhere to anyone. Well, what makes patience is limited, yes because the person himself is limiting, Mas." Arya's after.

Khalil and Imam nodded in understanding.

"We lost to the caterpillar, Mas. Caterpillars can be patient even though they are considered disgusting, avoided and sometimes even become prey to other animals. Not yet there, when teenagers, caterpillars will become cocoons, patient again it, Mas. Not seeing the outside world, fasting during the night. But the fruit of his patience what, he then became a beautiful butterfly right?" Arya said afterwards.

"Well, this Mas Arya speaks exactly like Gus Aji. Plek not perverted." Sela Imam who had been silent since noticed every word Aryan.

Arya only then smiled to find the praise of the Imam.

After continuing their conversation and finishing each other's coffee, Khalil and Imam said goodbye to Arya and passed from the shop.

"Do you feel weird, Lil?" Ask the Imam when he is on the road.

"Any? Why is it weird, Mam?" Khalil's question was not understood by the Imam's question.

"On Arya then." Then the Imam said.

Khalil smiles. "I think it was just me who felt that he was not just an ordinary young man. Turns out you also feel like she's different, Mam."

"His speech can already show him how he really is." Continue Imam.

"Maybe next time we can continue chatting with him. Let's just keep fishing so he can show himself." Khalil Sahut. The priest just nodded.

Upon their arrival at the boarding school they immediately met Ajimukti to hand over the cigarettes Ajimukti had handed over.

"This, Gus. The cigarette." Said Khalil while giving two packs of cigarettes to Ajimukti.

"Old tumben on the market, buy anything just now?" Tegur Manan later.

"So we had a chat at the shop, Nan." Sahut Imam's.

"Yes, Nan. It just so happened that we met someone, got acquainted and kept chatting all over the coffee." Khalil Imbuh.

"Not! Mas Mas Mas." Sahut Khalil shaking his hand.

"A very good home." Manan.

"She happened to be talking a little later." Sahut Imam's.

"Oh, yes, Gus. The young man who was acquainted with us just said hello to njenengan." The Imam said afterwards.

"Tragging greetings?" Ajimukti slightly frowned.

"Yes, Gus." Khalil confirmed the Imam's speech.

"Can you, does the young man know me?" Ask Ajimukti later.

"It doesn't seem like it, Gus. We just told him a little bit about the njengan, and he knew to say hello because he seemed interested in our story." The Imam's Law after.

Ajimukti only then nodded his head.

"Alright, Alaika wa 'Alaihis-Salam." Say Ajimukti after that.

"Good, Gus. We'll tell you later that we meet with Arya again. You see, he says, he's almost every day at the market." Khalil said later.

Hearing that, Ajimukti slightly flinched, quickly turning to Khalil.

"Waitwait. Kang Khalil said what's his name?" Ask Ajimukti later.

"Aryan, Gus." Khalil Sahut.

"Arya huh? Hmmm..." Ajimukti nodded his head a few times while holding his chin.

"If you may know, what kind of features do they have, Kang?" Ask later.

Khalil and Imam slightly raised his eyeballs given the characteristics of Arya he met in the market earlier.

"Anu, Gus. The guy's a little skinny, a little tall, his hair wavy, tanned, and wearing jeans and a jeans jacket." Khalil then.

"That's it, Gus." Imbuh Imam confirmed Khalil's explanation.

Again Ajimukti nodded his head.

"What's up, Jik? Do you know that Arya Arya?" Tanya Manan looked at the expression on Ajimukti's slightly different face.

"Hearing the name is also characteristic, I remember someone when in the pesantren first, Nan. The name is the same, the characteristics are the same." Clearly Ajimukti later.

"Don't the Aryan we met that's his best friend, Gus?" Sela Khalil later.

"Yes, Gus. You see from his language, he was indeed like no ordinary young man. I precisely catch the style he speaks exactly the same as the genengan, Gus." Imbuh Imam then.

"Come, Kang. But as far as I know, Arya my friend is Banyuwangi, then why is he here if it is Arya my friend?" Gumam Ajimukti later.

"What tomorrow we try to meet in the market, Jik. Yeah, let's not be curious anymore. Just make sure." Manan's proposal after.

"Yes, Gus. He said he was in the market almost every day." Khalil Imbuh.

"Well, tomorrow Kang Khalil or Kang Imam accompany me to the market nggeh." Pinta Ajimukti later.

"Snake, Gus." Sahut Khalil and Imam compact.

"That's your best friend, Jik?" Ask Manan again.

"Yes, Nan. Back in the pesantren I had three friends, Saka, Arya and Nyoman. Well, Arya's my rival, Nan. In any case, even if we're friends, but we're always competing." Ajimukti.

"Well, that means indirectly, he's his insight on par with you dong, Jik." Manan then said.

"Far above me, Nan. Might as well. Because he's an artist, he's good at roso." Again with Ajimukti.

Manan just nodded his head.

"If you speak of such a capable man. I'm curious, Jik." Said later.

"Surely he never showed his ability. He always covered his abilities with his appearance, Nan." Clearly Ajimukti again.

"It could be that the one we just met was the same Arya as the njenengan friend, Gus." Sela Imam again.

"Hopefully it is him, Kang. You're honest I miss collecting old conco." Sahut Ajimukti while curling his lips.

"Arya was the beginning of the pesantren, the character is exactly the same as Hexa. Begajulan, fashionable, slengek'an, difficult to arrange, likes to arrive at the call and about the act of horn, he was blas absolutely no polite, no polite, no, even with our Kyai in pesantren, he dared to do something. But as time goes on, getting used to her new environment, she long ago turned into a person who was much different from Arya before. So that's why I believe even Hexa can change." Ajimukti.

Manan, Khalil also the Imam and Sobri simultaneously nodded their heads.

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