Hazimah and Aqlan
God's plan
قَالَ مُحَمَّدٌ هُوَ ابْنُ مَالِك …أَحْمَدُ رَبِّي اللهَ خَيْرَ مَالِكِ
Qola Muhammadun huwabnu maliki, ahmadu Robbillaaha khoiro
مُصَلِّياً عَلَى النَّبيِّ الْمُصْطفَى… وآلِهِ المُسْتكْمِلِينَ الشَّرَفَا
Musholliyan ‘alannabiyyil musthofa, wa aalihil mustakmiliinas syarofa
وَأَسْتعِينُ اللهَ فِي ألْفِيَّهْ……مَقَاصِدُ النَّحْوِ بِهَا مَحْوِيَّهْ
Wa asta’iinullooha fii alfiyah, maqoshidunnahwi biha mahwiyyah
تُقَرِّبُ الأقْصى بِلَفْظٍ مُوجَزِ……وَتَبْسُطُ الْبَذْلَ بِوَعْدٍ مُنْجَزِ
Tuqorribul aqsho bilafzhin mujazi, wa tabsuthul badzla biwa’din munjazi
The chanting of alfiyah nadzoman was heard in various corners of the boarding school which was read by all the students of the pesantren's son Roudhotul jannah
The largest pesantren in Java has thousands of santri sons and daughters
"That santri-santri read what's his name lan? ask rafaeel
" Nadzoman the book of alfiyah" answered aqlan
"Well, I haven't been here in a long time, how long has Zan been?" tanya rafaeel turned to Farzan who was standing to the left of aqlan
"If it's not wrong last we come here when aqlan just want to go to cairo" he replied remembering
"Crazy for a long time, I miss the atmosphere of the cake gini" said rafaeel clucked in a bell
"It's getting more and more lan" Farzan said
"Alhamdulillah yes, said abi there are those from several countries nyantri here" clearly aqlan grateful
"God" answered both of them
They continue to walk through the area santri putra occasionally reply greetings from santri putra who passed by because they have been in harmony with their duties
"Assalamu'alaikum gus, kang" said the teenage boy to the three of them bowed his body slightly
"Wa'alaikumussalam" their reply was friendly and aqlan twisted his body to see the santri who had said hello had passed him
"Why lan?" tanya Farzan looked at the aqlan who kept looking towards the son santri who had greeted them
"Gue kek knew santri earlier" replied aqlan recalling
"Maybe you used to have business with him" said Farzan saw aqlan who tried to remember
"He zain his sister zimah" said aqlan who had remembered who the teenager was and smiled looking at his best friend
"Baby sister?" tanya Farzan looked at aqlan who nodded without letting out her smile
"Where are you from?" ask rafaeel
"The zimah used to take his sister to the cottage" explained aqlan
"So the story of the two of you used to know each other when zimah listin his sister to this pesantren, but now zimah forget the same lo?" ask rafaeel guess
Aqlan simply shook his head making them frown, his eyebrows asked
" In the pesantren he didn't see me, I knew him for a long time" aqlan's answer made rafaeel look
"Assalamu'alaikum gus aqlan" Call another santri
"Wa'alaikumussalam, is there a kang?" aqlan replied asking santri son who looks mature from the others in front of him who bent his body a little
"Gus aqlan called kiyai to ndalem" he politely conveyed to the child of his kiyai
"Yes, thank you" said aqlan "This is not his kang abdul?" aqlan continued asking senior santri who may have become ustadz
"Njih gus" she replied smiling at aqlan
"God, how are you?" ask aqlan friendly greetings and cuddle the style of a guy
"Alhamdulillah good gus, gus himself how are you?" abdul asked back
"Alhamdulillah good kang, still remember not the same rafaeel and farzan" said aqlan pointed to his two friends who had noticed him and abdul
"Jih remember gus, who used to come here often with his mama and papa right and play the same gus aqlan?" many abdul explained that they were embraced by aqlan and smiled
"Yes kang" said they both smiled
"You want to come with me to ndalem?" ask aqlan still with his Javanese accent when not just the three of them
"Follow" they answered in unison
"Yowes, if so the three of us to ndalem first yo kang want to meet abi"
"Jih gus
"Assalamu'alaikum" said aqlan pamit
"Wa'alaikumussalam" reply abdul still heard the three friends who immediately stepped away
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"𝘌𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘶 𝘬𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘣𝘢𝘩 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘺𝘢?" 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘶𝘩 𝘣𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮 𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘱 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭
"𝘖𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢?" 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘻𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘩
"Which person is it? zimah also does not know bik," said Zimah thought scratching his head that does not itch
"𝘓𝘰𝘩 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘢𝘶 𝘴𝘪𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨, 𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘩 𝘮𝘢𝘶 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘨𝘢" 𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘱 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘻𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘩 𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘢
Zimah just grinned "But her cake aunty never saw her man deh on tv or youtube, aqlan was a famous ustadz bik," replied zimah enthusiast
"𝘜𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘻 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘭? 𝘬𝘰𝘬 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘨𝘢𝘬 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘩 𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘺𝘢?" 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘢𝘵𝘶 𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘺𝘢
"He is usually known by people with the name ustadz harith" replied zimah
"𝘔𝘢𝘢 𝘴𝘺𝘢𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘻 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘩???" 𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘱 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘬 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘫𝘶𝘵 "𝘛𝘢𝘱𝘪 𝘬𝘰𝘬 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘭 𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘢𝘲𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨?" 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯
"He introduced himself to the zimah with the name aqlan bik, zimah also do not know why" replied zimah shrugged his shoulders
"𝘔𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘬 𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘵, 𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘪 𝘫𝘶𝘨𝘢, 𝘬𝘩𝘦𝘮" 𝘶𝘫𝘢𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘪𝘬 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘻𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘩 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘶𝘢𝘵 𝘻𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘩 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘬𝘦𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘉𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘩
"What the heck bik" replied zimah with blushing cheeks but soon his face turned moody
"𝘒𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨" 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘬𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘫𝘢𝘩 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘯𝘺𝘢
"Zimah insecure bik, he is a sholeh, alim, in shayah allah from a good family, while zimah?, wants to meet a guardian who must fight with a heart of zimah that is always remembered with the mass, but who is always, this zimah has not been sholeha bik," said zimah exclaiming his unackles with a gloomy look and the lower lip slightly in the forward right
"𝘡𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨" 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘶𝘵 "𝘉𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘺𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘭𝘪 𝘻𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘩 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘨𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘩𝘢𝘩, 𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘻 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘩 𝘻𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘩 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪 𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘢𝘩 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘪 𝘻𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘩, 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘬𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘭𝘶, 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘶𝘫𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘬 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘢, 𝘣𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘶 𝘬𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘶𝘱𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘬 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘬𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘯𝘺𝘢, 𝘧𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘮 𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨" 𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘻𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘩
"Yes bik, zimah understand thank you so bik always there to advise zimah" said zimah sincerely
"𝘚𝘢𝘮𝘢-𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘩 𝘫𝘢𝘥𝘪 𝘬𝘦𝘸𝘢𝘫𝘪𝘣𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪" 𝘫𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘣 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘶𝘮 𝘬𝘦𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘢𝘯 "𝘠𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘶𝘳 𝘺𝘢, 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘩 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘬 𝘮𝘢𝘶 𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘫𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘯" 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪
"Yes bik, if that's aunt who closed her connection" pinta zimah smiled
"𝘠𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘩 𝘬𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘶 𝘨𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘱 𝘺𝘢, 𝘈𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘶'𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘶𝘮" 𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘱 𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘶𝘮 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭
"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied zimah staring at hp who no longer had the face of his aunt
Tok, Tok, Tok, Tok
"Who?" tanya Zimah yelled at the person who knocked on her bedroom door
"𝘙𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘬" 𝘴𝘢𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘢𝘳 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘶
"Just like rish is not in the key to the door" tariak zimah again
𝘊𝘦𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘬
"Assalamu'alaikum" said risha poking his head in the room of zimah
"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied zimah astonished by the behavior of risha who suspected
"What's not it anymore?" tanya stepped her feet towards the zimah in the mattress after closing the room door again
"Lapse vidio call an equal aunt" reply zimah shake hp who is still in his hands while leaning the body on the head of the mattress "Why?" zimah asked because he saw risha mangut-mangut kan head
chuckles softly "Then tomorrow wekend busy no," asked risha base stale
"No, tomorrow you want to be at home" replied zimah "If you're already here there must be a want, right?" zimah continued to ask by narrowing his eyes
"Hehehe know aja" cengir risha looks cute "Tomorrow the streets yuk kak have long we do not shop nih, brother invite kak dira and kak chessy I will take water and loli
" Could, you arrange for a sister to come along" said zimah smiling to make risha jump pleasure
Zimah just shook his head to see the behavior of risha like a child who was given a balloon
𝘋𝘳𝘳𝘳𝘵𝘵𝘵
𝘋𝘳𝘳𝘳𝘵𝘵𝘵
𝘋𝘳𝘳𝘳𝘵𝘵𝘵
The ringing hp stops the risha who is still jumping staring at the zimah who is also staring at him
"Who's sister?" ask risha
"Ustadz abdul ustadz responsible for zain" replied zimah after seeing the name listed on his screen hp
"Thank you brother" tell risha who is a member of the zimah
"𝘈𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘶'𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘶𝘮" 𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘱 𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘻 𝘢𝘣𝘥𝘶𝘭 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘰𝘯
"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied zimah with a heart that does not feel bad
"𝘚𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮 𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘢𝘧 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘩 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘬 𝘻𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘩 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮-𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘪" 𝘫𝘦𝘥𝘢 𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘻 𝘢𝘣𝘥𝘶𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳
"It's okay ustadz" timpal zimah tried to calm down but his feelings were getting less and less out of whack
*𝐴𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑔ℎ𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑎ℎ" 𝑢𝑐𝑎𝑝 𝑧𝑖𝑚𝑎ℎ 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑘𝑎𝑛 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑖 𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑖
"𝘡𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘬 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘬 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘫𝘶 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘻𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘦𝘬𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢𝘬 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩"
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