
Three large buses to take the santri Pilgrimage guardian songo already parked in the pesantren yard.
The santri began to gather in the courtyard waiting for all to come.
Zayn who was getting bored was immediately excited to see Ning Faza who came with Abi and Ummi
Zayn stood looking at those who were getting closer and deliberately approached Pak Kiai to shake hands.
"Assalamualaikum Mr. Kiai." Zayn kissed Pak Kiai's hand while glancing at Ning Faza.
As usual Ning Faza directly lowered his head to keep his gaze.
"Mrs Nyai." Zayn nodded kindly to greet Bu Nyai and was responded to kindly as well.
"Ning Faza." said softly.
Hearing the name mentioned by Zayn made Faza even more nervous and inching backwards behind his Abinya.
"Alright Zayn we enter first" said Mr. Kiai.
"Excuse me, Monggo Pak Kiai." Zayn closed his eyes as Ning Faza's wide robe swept his arm involuntarily. Then Zayn turned his head back to look at Ning Faza's back and at the same time Ning Faza also turned his head towards him. It made Ning Faza wrong. But in contrast to those who smile widely and are increasingly full of confidence.
"Look at Ning, After the Pilgrimage home you must have given up on your feelings." Zayn was full of faith. Then walk up the bus that is dedicated to santri putra. But because Zayn came last, made himself not get a seat.
"It doesn't fit!" pekik one of santri.
No matter what, Zayn sat in the middle of Bimo and the other santri forcefully.
"Zayn our journey is far away, Ogah ah sitting like this that there is my body pegel all," said Bimo as he pushed Zayn from his chair.
"Where should I go, time downstairs?"
"So the driver!" pekik the others then accompanied the laughter of Santri one Bus.
"Mistake yourself from the spread of mulu charm." says the others.
"What's the noise?" tanya Ustadz Azmi who just went up.
"Zayn nih Tadz, no seat." said Bimo.
"Is this empty?" Ustadz Azmi pointed to the front seat.
"Say specifically for Ustadz."
"Oh yeah for a moment I saw Pak Kiai's bus group."
Hearing that made Zayn laugh out loud and hope to get one Bus with Ning Faza.
Zayn happily moved the bus where his heart was there.
The deg!
Ning Faza who was sitting at the very front with Umminya instantly thumped to see Zayn standing at the door of the Bus.
With a special smile and a little blink of an eye made Faza increasingly wrong behavior to shift his eyes to and fro.
Ustadz Andan who was sitting next to Pak Kiai also felt disturbed to see Zayn enter one Bus with his, and, Instantly his human sense arises considering his future wife who is so different attitude if there is a presence of Zayn nearby.
"Assalamualaikum Pak Kiai, Ustadz Adnan." Zayn's greeting makes Ustadz Adnan jerked.
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
"Sit down Zayn, it's still empty." Mr. Kiai pointed at the seat right behind Ning Faza. Seeing the chair made his heart flower, wanting to jump in joy right then and there. But Zayn tried to be mediocre so as not to arouse suspicion Pak Kiai.
"Okay Mr. Kiai, thank you."
Mr. Kiai nodded his head. But not with Ustadz Adnan who became upset to see Zayn sitting behind his future wife.
"What if Zayn's looking for a chance?" his mind as an ordinary man who has feelings of love and jealousy makes Ustadz Adnan think variously. As of now, not a single thing had Zayn been smilingly staring at the glass beside Ning Faza which reflected her beautiful face.
Ustadz Andan could not sit quietly, he kept turning towards Zayn who looked so happy that his smile did not stop being etched.
"Have All Mr Kiai?"
First, the driver surprised Ustadz Adnan.
"It's like that." Mr. Kiai stood looking at the contents of the bus that was fully filled.
"Then we're leaving now,"
Mr. Kiai sat back down and read Do'a in the vehicle.
سُبْحٰنَ الَّذِيْ سَخَّرَ لَنَا هٰذَا وَمَا كُنَّا لَهٗ مُقْرِنِيْنَۙ
وَاِنَّآ اِلٰى رَبِّنَا لَمُنْقَلِبُوْنَ
[ Subhaanal ladzii sakhhoro lanaa haadzaa wa maa kunnaa lahu muqriniina wa innaa ilaa robbinaa lamungqolibuuna ]
Meaning: Most Holy is He who has subdued all this for us when we were unable to master it before. And we shall return to our Lord." (QS. Letter of Az Zukhruf: 13-14)
The bus left Pesantren and headed straight to Semarang City to make a pilgrimage to Sunan Kali Jaga Demak. Due to the location opposite the city of Kebumen the Pesantren decided not to visit Sunan Gunung Jati which is in Cirebon City.
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