
Bilal wriggled his body, waking up from his sleep when he heard his HP ringing a sign of an incoming call. Bilal grabbed the phone from the top of the nightstand without opening his eyes. His eyes were still very sleepy, because he had just slept after performing his night worship.
"Yes ! Hello ! Assalamu aleikum!" greet Bilal after dialing the green button on his phone screen.
"The walaikum salan ustadz Bilal !" reply Ustadz Indra from phone call.
"What's the ustdaz ?" bilal asked, with his eyes closed.
"Kiyai Husen just died in hospital ustdaz Bilal" replied Ustadz Indra.
"Innalillahi wa innailahi rozi'un !" Bilal stepped up and immediately sat down his body.
"Wasn't Kiyai Husen fine, he was still praying in the congregation ?" ask Bilal.
"Said Ustasz Hamzah, Jam next door Kiyai suffered stomach pain. And they took him to the hospital, and he was treated. And just now Ustadz Hamzah gave news to the pesantren, if Kiyai has returned to the grace of Allah" replied Ustadz Indra.
"Yes ! I'll be there soon now!.Assalamu aleikum!." Bilal immediately turned off his phone, after Uztadz Indra returned his greetings.
Bilal got down from the bed, and prepared to go to the boarding school. After finishing, Bilal exited the room, walking towards the exit without wanting to disturb his parents' rest. Later after arriving at the boarding school, he will inform his parents.
Bilal got into the garage, and went straight into one of the queen's cars, and immediately drove it out of the yard.
About an hour away, Bilal just arrived at the boarding school. The santriwan and santriwati are already crowded in the house of Kiyai Husen reading surah Yasin to the late Kiyai Husen as the founder of the pesantren. Bilal joined the Santriwan, praying for the deceased.
Until the dawn of Azhan sounded reverberating, then the santriwan and santriwati stop teaching. After the dawn prayer, they will resume it and Kiyai Husen's body has not been returned from the hospital.
Bilal, who was about to stand up from his seat, set his gaze towards the door of Kiayi Husen's house, seeing Hani with Uminya come out of the house to go to the mosque. Hani's face looks puffy and still looks occasionally sobbing. The girl's cheerful face was not visible in the least. Bilal's heart was filled, wanting to embrace the girl, to give her peace.
I'm sure ! Hani doesn't know at all, if the man who proposed it was me. Inner Bilal, stepped his feet from the courtyard of the founder's house of the pesantren.
Bilal sighed, for a while he had to delay the time to continue his intention of proposing to Hani. Because it is impossible to be in a state of mourning, he proposed to Hani again.
At ten in the morning, the body of Kiayi Husen was finished buried near the pesantren mosque. Join the tombs of the founding families of the pesantren.
Seeing Hani grieving beside Grandpa's navel. Bilal could only sigh, steady towards Hani with a shady look.
Oh God ! her heart accepted the death of her grandfather. Inner Bilal prayed for the girl whose full name was Umm Hani. Bilal took his foot out of the cemetery.
There was nothing Bilal could do to his beloved but pray for him. Karna Hani is not the woman she is entitled to.
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Tomorrow
As has become his routine, Every work takes care of the treasure of the universal queen. Bilal also drove his vehicle towards the pesantren where he studied religion. Arriving at the boarding school he will park his car in front of his food stall.
"I'm not sure if you work as a driver!" ustdaz Indra told Bilal.
"Why is Ustadz not sure, then what kind of work can we do ?. We don't have a bachelor's degree or a diploma" asked Bilal.
Because their diploma is just a pesantren diploma of the equivalent High School level. Because they do not transfer their education to college. And Bilal is not a watered-down person like Papa Arya and his brother.
"You can bring your magic car every time you come here until late at night" replied Ustadz Indra.
"I'm just in charge of picking up her daughter and granddaughter from school. After that I was free to use the car anywhere" explained Bilal."
"I suspect, who are you ?. I often felt that you were not from a simple family" Ustadz Indra squinted at Bilal, looking at the clothes Bilal was wearing.
Bilal sighed, looking at his best friend's suspicions. If Bilal's childhood prides himself as the son of the Harapan school owner. Even now he did not want anyone to know that he was the son of the Harapan group school owner. Because Bilal does not want anyone to glorify his image, flatter and praise his praise because of the property of his parents.
Bilal is not grateful to be a child born into a rich family. Bilal said it was his parents' treasure. While the treasure is just a food stall ramas rice.
"I am Bilal!, the boss of this food stall." Bilal moved his foot toward one of the empty seats. As usual, we will have dinner in the afternoon.
"Yes yes ! ustadz is the boss!, this please eat the boss !." Ustadz Indra also put a plate of rice in ramas with fried chicken seasoning along with vegetables and gravy, do not forget the sauce.
Finished performing Isya prayers at the pesantren mosque. The santriwan and santriwati along with their families and the citizens around the pesantren also held a ceremony for the late Kiyai Husen and let him lay his grave.
The event continued for seven consecutive days. During this time, Bilal never saw Hani. Maybe Hani did not want to get out of his grandfather's house, thought Bilal.
Bilal sighed, thinking that the late Kiyai Husen could not offer his greetings to Hani, who wanted to preach them. Seeing Hani who did not bother him anymore before Kiayi Husen died.
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"Bang Ghissam doesn't want to replace Arsen at all ?" sirin asked his brother who was sitting on the sofa opposite him.
"Not brother does not want Sirin!, but brother does not have ahlian in business. And also, for the near future, you know for yourself your brother will give birth" replied Doctor Ghisaam.
"I've been here a month bang !. I thought my brother's heart was going to melt, it turned out that my brother's heart was as hard as a rock. I am also pregnant bang!!!, soon to give birth. You guys want a good one just accept the results of that company without anyone helping !!!" angry Sirin to Doctor Ghissam.
Sirin's eyes also led to Elisha's brother's wife who came carrying a tray of drinks and food on it. I don't know ! he does not like to see it, because he can live a good life to receive the results of the company managed by Arsenio.
"Your son, can live a good life without trying hard !. You think you can buy jewelry that Elisa's wearing without the company's money ?. Can build a house this big, buy a luxury car and other branddet goods !" maki Sirin's.
It seems his patience is running out to persuade his brother to want to replace Arsenio to take care of Grandpa Haris legacy company.
"The company was bequeathed to bang Ghissam. But even bang Ghissam did not want to manage it. You enslaved my husband !" sirin said again.
"Abang could not manage the company Sirin. You don't understand the business world at all" Dr Ghissam said.
How can he understand the business world, because he only majored in medicine. Although his grandfather's company, producing medical devices.
"Even Arsen had not graduated from school, Grandpa had been told to learn to manage it. Even Arsen can still while in college. Bang Ghisam can also learn if he wants" Sirin replied.
Elisha who was sitting next to Ghissam just kept silent to see the anger of his sister-in-law.
"If bang Ghissam did not want and did not care at all. We sell that company. I don't want to live outside the country anymore. I also want to stay close to Mama and Papa" Sirin said.
Doctor Ghissam sighed. Honestly, he has no skills at all to take care of the company.
"It should have been a long time ago that Ghissam studied business. Didn't Bang Ghissam know that Ghissam was the heir to the company ?" cerca Sirin again.
"Ten years or thirteen more, our children are already at great height. Bang Ghissam could have them replace the Ghissam bang later." continued Sirin again.
"Abang can learn to Arsen for a while. Arsen will also not immediately release the company to Bang Ghissam. Arsen definitely accompanied his brother, until bang Ghissam could" added Sirin again.
Ghissam was silent while thinking.
Sirin drank the drink on the table without being handed over, then immediately stood up.
"You going home ?let brother interrave !" haggling Doctor Ghissam to his sister.
"Not to ! I'm in between drivers" replied Sirin." Mama is old!, I'm sure you don't want to take care of her" he said.
"Who said ?" upset Doctor Ghissam.
"But you guys let Mama stay alone. You don't think about a lonely mom. I know that Ghissam was disappointed by what Mama did, I was even more disappointed because it made Arsenio wretched. But Mama's broken up, and she's still our mom. The woman who gave birth to us. It is inappropriate for Bang Ghissam to bear the same grudge of parents" Sirin said.
"You continue to have bad prejudices with your brother. My mother refused to stay with us. He said he was more comfortable living alone" Doctor Ghissam argued.
"Bang Ghissam think about it, choose the company to sell or let go bankrupt on its own. After that, don't expect Papa's treasure, because it's an inheritance for me and my sister."
Sirin immediately stepped out of his brother's house, with the rest of his anger.
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Visual Bilal and Hani, let's make it more smoothly.
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