HABIBI QOLBI

HABIBI QOLBI
CHAPTER 2 THE HEAVENLY PESANTREN


Aisyah's phone vibrated.  A message appeared on his front screen. He opened a message that had disturbed him to enjoy the love of the queen of love. Not long after, Aisyah sighed and put it back in


the books are in the bag.


“Where are you going,Ais?”  said Raya knowing Aisyah who looks rushed.


“Oh, I want to teach second semester kids. You see, Missi there is an impromptu meeting so can not stand up, so,. Oh, yes, yes tell me Mr. Parwoto if I walk the assignment, do not enter the eyes of his lecture


he, hehehe..” said Aisyah grinning a smile.


“Come, from Asdos,”


***


Aisyah entered the classroom, followed by the students behind her. He began to open the lesson with greetings and reciting prayers. Usually he sits on the student bench, but after one year ago, he had to carry out two roles. As a student as an assistant professor.  Aisyah's good GPA value, and her ability to communicate make Aisyah as Asdos in several courses. This time, he is replacing Bu Desi who teaches introductory Accounting courses.


Like the Lecturer, Aisyah explained to the students. In her learning method, Aisyah prefers the discussion method. So, students are active while lecturers only observe and


provide input and allow in the event of confusion. For students, Aisyah is their favorite lecturer. How to teach that does not make drowsiness. Easy to understand and still young.


Although for them, Aisyah is not always beautiful, but at least still unsightly. Than other lecturers, who are old wrinkles, make them saturated if they look at it. Understand it, nature


young students make them want something fresh. At least the presence of Asdos makes them able to rub their eyes.


“So, what is meant by the acquisition price of fixed assets such as vehicles is the purchase price plus other costs incurred, until the vehicle is ready to use.for example, fuel costs. Any questions?” clearly Aisyah to her students, one of the students raised her hand.


“Daddy, please ask what?’


“I want to ask, why do we have to calculate and record every expenditure, a difference of one rupiah is sought until it can,?”


“Because for the company any cash receipts or expenses, are assets


company. where will be influential in the creation of financial statements,”


“Mom's answer is wrong,” says student.


Aisyah was confused.he re-opened her guidebook. What he explained is in accordance with the book.


“Mother want to know the answer?” Aisyah nodded.


“That's because that company has stingy!”


The student's words were followed by the laughter of the other students. Including Aisyah. He forgot that one of the patience of an Asdos is when facing a slightly bad student. This was not the first time he had been taken by his students. Once he was also once teased with one of his students with the same mode of asking.


“Mother, according to mother why in accounting should know the term balance? what is balance, bu”


“Balance is balanced or equal.  So between assets with liabilities plus equity the result should be the same,”


“ouh that, means my love should also balance dong same mom?”


Aisha smiled to herself. Maybe for lecturers who kill students' misbehaving behavior will be considered disrespectful. But for him not. Such behavior of students, is considered as its own entertainment. Think of it as student creativity.


***


The sunlight began to fall. The heat is no longer as sharp as an hour ago. A piece of wind mixed with exhaust dust engulfs the lungs. The air is not as good as it used to be.  The smell of gasoline is more pungent. Increased density, the longer it is not spared. It may not be as bad as Jakarta, but the next year will surpass the capital.  Aisyah walked down a small alley to avoid traffic jams.  The location of the pesantren adjacent to the square kidul jogja, weekends like this will be crowded with tourists.  Buses


parked tourism blocks the road. Even sometimes lines of tour buses, ever to the depth of pesantren slogan Jogja special city with a myriad of beauty and history with inherent traditions. Blangkon, batik Lurik is part of it. Along the way, Aisyah always menngklakson trail builders bring tourists. The already narrow road, the piled-up trackman, gets narrower.  Patiently, now he entered the pesantren area. His arrival was greeted with a circular board at the gate that read ‘Enforce Tauhid’.


If he had to withstand the pollution, stepping on the air boarding school would change. It's cleaner here. Palm trees add shade. Pesantren wall paint is green, the cooler it feels.  After putting on his motorbike, he let out a long breath.  He looked at the third floor where his room was. If only first, when he entered the boarding school, there were still rooms left for the lower floor, he would be very grateful. Unfortunately, all the lower rooms are fully occupied.


Pesantren Mutaa’llimin, has always been a target for students who want to study in Jogja as well as mondok. In Jogja, Mutaa’llimin pesantren only provide special pesantren for students. The atmosphere of the past, will be felt when entering this pesantren. The architecture smells of mixed Dutch-Javanese, proving the mutaalimin pesantren stood before independence.   This pesantren consists of two blocks. North for adam and south for the people.


“This is our santri gaul, just came home,” Said Zaira welcoming Aisyah who entered the room.


“Why face, bent so?”  Arum


“Today is so tired. Though not too many activities on campus,”


“Yaudah, you take a shower first, just a little more naji, loh”


Aisha rubbed her eyes. Take a glass of water on the table. He looked at Zaira and Arum who focused on the Qur’an and its translation. His roommate was diligent. They also studied like Aisyah. The difference between Arum and Zairah University. They came first in this pesantern. Compared to Ayesha, the religious knowledge they mastered more. Like studying the yellow book, even they have hatam Al-Qur’an several times.


“Why dumbass, want to think of making a run again?” Celethuk Zaira's


“Hehehe... Just relax, I will not bother you again,” Smile Aisyah passed by holding Zaira.


“It should!.  You haven't seen, Ustadzah Nurul said when he was angry.  Zaira alone until mlempem,”


“Yes, I have to say, Aisyah escaped from njai, she said she wanted to watch badminton,” exclaimed Zaira


“Lagian because you are also Ice, we have to lie to Ustadzah. Later if you get quality, you are the gig, loh?” added Arum


“Kok me who nanggung. who lied to you, besides I will not tell you to lie,” said Aisyah showed a cynical smile.


“Eh, if it wasn't for us, you would have already been punished, cleaning WC maybe? or worse you out of”


“Yeah.iyah.... thanks my best friend,”.


For Aisha's sake, Dad, in the name of solidarity.   Zaira and Arum were willing to lie to ustadzah.if only Aisyah did not ask for help, of course they would avoid it. But how else, when the lesson of keauhidan Ustadzah Nurul did not find Aisyah between the two of them.  There is no other option but to find an excuse. Ayesha was sick.that was the reason they revealed to cover up


Aisyah's escape.


Before the lunch break, Zaira, Arum and Aisyah were still preoccupied with the recitation of katuhidan material.  Aisyah memorizes the hadith, Zaira and Arum present the definition. Everything has been arranged in such a way.  Group assignments for presentations, they are used to doing when they are on campus. But the difference, presentation in pesantren, must use mandatory language pesantren. Arabic and english. Aisyah group, fall using Arabic.  This is a challenge for them. The term so santri, always associated with santri who are good at Arabic.  Zaira is quite capable of transliting Indonesian into Arabic. Arum is too. Seen in practice, they are like Arabic translators who are translating. Prosecute without pause. In contrast, Aisyah who belongs to the new santri, is still fumbling in pronunciation.


Lunch break. The training is over. Arum and Zaira passed to the dining room pesanten.In the dining room already many santri are waiting for lunch rations. Zaira megantri


one last. This kind of atmosphere is already common. Santri-santri willingly waited patiently.


Almost half an hour, Zaira and Arum just got food. They both chose to eat in the room rather than in the dining room. In addition to tightness, eating in the room is more relaxed without hurry. No


they also brought food for Aisyah. Zaira knocked on the bathroom door several times. Calling the name of Aisha, from inside there there was nothing to say, After they took food, Zaira and Arum did not find Aisha in the room.  Even before they left, Aisha was still lying on the bed.


“Where is Za, in the bathroom there?” Zaira.


“I also texted him, but not bales, where did he go?” Arum.


“I've guessed he must have gone there” sigh


Zaira after reading a letter in bed.  Arum approaching.


ukhti…


Forgive me this time, make it hard for you again.


but how else, this match is only once a year.


I believe you can find a reason


goodluck


the presentation.hehehe.


salutations


Aisha.