
Tomorrow will surely publish a fresh breeze, expel all sorrow, and replace it with cheerfulness
(Dr. 'Aidh al - Qarni)
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Susi said this is Sholawat Prophet's chant.
I don't know what's wrong with me, my heart's pounding even I'm teary-eyed. The joint of my bones is helplessly limp.
I wiped the tears on my cheeks, I was still trying to live the sound around me. And for whatever reason, my heart was filled with ice water that was very cold.
My mind is still floating with the chants of praise I listened to last night. Aqiqah study event attended by father and some mothers went well. Many prayers were thrown for the baby. Many hopes were pinned on him.
The house was neat, last night after the event finished the neighbors took to pieces back to dismantle the binocular tent. And mommy's no longer much. Stay mother mother who is called specifically to help events that have not yet returned home.
I'm ready in my blue and white uniform, I brought a little school supplies. Many cakes at home, Mama Bang Tito also brought a lot of cakes overnight.
I took the most delicious thing in my eyes, my eyes were fixed on the Black Forest and then I cut it into pieces, I put in a box instead of the usual lunch I wear and I cuzzz pedaling my crank bike. Don't forget I brought 7 bottles of bottled drinks. Plus a special drink bottle on Monday.
Not just a heavy burden of life, my weight is also heavy, if he is able to complain. My front bike basket is full of food, which I will share later during the break.
"I'm bonceng dong, I'm still tired." Whine to a friend when met in the red light where we "ngetem" (the term of the transport driver as a stop to wait for passengers)
Ahkirnya Husna who brought my bike, and I was in a conversation with Doni but use the Anjas bike with the bonce. I don't know why Doni's kekeh the bonceng. Though Husna will not be jealous I was bullied by his cousin's sister. Yes Husna and Anjas cousin .
"Did you bring a lot of school food ?" Ask Doni
"Oh thatuh, we will eat together behind the class. I bring complete as a drink, let the meal smooth. Later in the afternoon I buy kopyok noodles under the. I won a lot yesterday, hahhahaaa." Candaku cheerfully because my wallet is in a fatty condition .
"Win what is your corruption "
"Hahahaaaa is similar but not the same. But this one is halal. I gave it back but said Bang Tito bring it to the snack. Without Kak Tito seeing the numbers, yahh immediately entered the cantongkulah."
"Hemmmm if so I want to eat the same as drinking mixed ice. Don't forget siBram kudu two bowls. Let him dream that it's just a bowl." Canda Doni while glancing at Bram who lined up next to him.
Without shame the Bram replied "Oh must it, if there is a gini treaty my hand, I release all hahahahahaaa."
β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’
It was my habit on Monday, I brought a bottle of water that I had put in the freezer. When the ceremony was over, Susi and I immediately looked at the ice water which was still very refreshing. It has melted but not all of it has become water.
Two subjects have passed, the free food maniacs have gathered behind my class. Only the first class back was empty. Behind the second grade there was a large tapestry tree and there was a meatball canteen. While the third class rear is used as a bicycle parking lot.
Either way from where, Anjas brought a plastic mat size of 2 x 2. The six of us sit back and relax on the beach. Opening the bag I brought. Susi came with 2 plastic cups filled with ice cubes. Really a picnic like a Junior High School kid.
"Eh, Malik is here." I called one of my classmates. He's a guy but a little waving. Often I see him just eating a piece of tofu fill or ote ote. Drink it he always carries himself. It seems like he was always frugal or indeed his allowance was a little.
"It's for me ." He asked when I handed him the BF cake.
"Well make another greeting, this is the drink but kongsi yaa. The one that was bottled for you. I'll take half I've put the glass in. I don't drink from the bottle, it's still clean." Malik and I obviously accepted it.
Malik ate not far from us until occasionally Bram teased Malik who was a little talkative. Made us all uproar at the strange behavior of Malik the magical bin.
Then there was a conversation between the Bram and Malik ala bencong.
Malik says βKayaknye from tomorrow eike penance deh nek.β
βGreat wah dwong. Means starting tomorrow eike mangkal alone in sindang.β
Malik replied "Ah syapa said chynnnn.β
βLahh truss?β Brahim Sahut
βYaa from tomorrow eike keep coming here but make HIJAB!β
"HAHAHHAAHAA" As we laughed. But the expression of the two false hunchbacks was all flat.
Then they started making stories again.
βExcuse me, sorry to interrupt, eke want to ask nih.β Say Malik again.
βWhat's ?β
βGini, if the dead woman is called the DECEASEDMAH, if the dead man is called the DECEASED, well if the dead sissy is called what dong?β
"(Brahim thought for a moment) Hmm, probably called ALUMINUM times.β Reply Brahim flat while siphoning off the rest of the cake.
After school, we stopped by for subscription kopyok noodles. Fortunately the school broke up before twelve. Leave one subject that we left behind because the teachers will have an impromptu meeting.
My stomach is still full with the snack I ate at nine. But do not recede the spirit of eating my other friends. As I promised Brahilm, he ate two bowls of kopyok noodles and a bowl of mixed ice.
"The cake you put where Bram was, now you bring in two bowls of noodles. Not to mention ice mixed. Exploded tar your stomach." Susi's Rantings
But the one who was babbled ajaa relaxed, instead he replied "The cake was just passing by, not until the stomach was already abis." With ease Bram spent his mixed ice.
β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’
The day went by when chess wulan took place, a test that was held after four months of study together. During the exam we will be in a different class, aka randomized. For a week we will face this test. After that there will be an inter-class match, which is filled with fitness competition.
We've been through a week together. Next Monday we will race between classes or classmeeting. Many races will be contested. There's Soccer Takrow, Volleyball, Long Run, Run Estafet and Football.
Each class will submit a representative to participate in at least two races. But for Football is represented for every grade level. And two groups were made. Each grade level is taken by 24 children and divided into two teams.
"Nin, what race do you want ?" Susi asked me, while we were sitting in front of the class. While waiting for the sound of the bell home from the big school toa
"Any relay, if I run far away I'm afraid of fainting hahahaha." My canda.
"And here's a letter for you from 3B grade, read ya." Said Liana, class 1C student Susi.
"Eh from whom ?"
"Read who you will know from." Answer it as it passes
Then I opened the orange enveloped letter, I read it with Susi.
"I know I can't hide my feelings from you anymore,
every time I meet you my heart is uncertain, happy to be with you, happy to see you, even in front of your house my heart is happy.
At this time I dare to say that I love and love you, oh yes happy birthday yes hopefully age added barokah. With this letter I send you a worthless gift that I ask you to always take care of."
Joints
There was a silver necklace with Love Pendulum and small red agate-eyed.
"Sus, let me have a birthday now. New feeling next month."
Susi laughed a little, and I laughed with the contents of this pretentious letter.
β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’
At night , I saw Brother Yunar fondling nimang Bima while sholawat. But this sholawat is different from what I heard yesterday. I peeked out from behind the door that wasn't closed. I wanted to get closer but I didn't dare because Bima was still being swung.
"Allahumma sholli 'alaa Sayyidinaa Muhammadin thibbil qulubi wa dawa ihaa wa'aafiyatil abdaani wa shifaa iha wa nuuril abshoori wa dhiyaa iha wa 'alaa aalihi wa shohbihi wa sallim."
The chants of this reading continued to ring, and Lak Yunar still continued to chant slowly. Because of my curiosity, I ventured in after Bima was put to sleep.
"What you read just now, why does my heart feel peaceful, Brother."
"Oh that's Sholawat Tibbil Qulub. Why ?"
"I feel something strange, brother. What is Sholawat Tibbil Qulub?"
" This is one of the prophet sholawat commonly mentioned.You know Sholawat Tibbil Qulub has the meaning of medicine or liver healer .
Sholawat is also often referred to as sholawat Nurul Abshar which means the light of the eye of the heart. Therefore, sholawat Tibbil Qulub is able to maintain the health of the body and become a cure of all diseases." Obviously at length, while confirming the position of Bima.
"In addition, the priority of reading Sholawat Thibbil Qulub is also to calm the heart and maintain mental health. That's why the heart is calm. Look at Bima Cepet pulverized if the denger showalat this." Added Brother Yunar again.
"Oh that, yes already Brother I went to the room first yes . Sleepy." I passed in the room after I closed the door, I laid down my body.
In the room I looked back. "Yesterday I was sobbing now I feel at peace. What is this feeling." Gumanku.
β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β‘β‘β‘β‘β‘β‘β‘
"Never underestimate yourself. If you're unhappy with your life, fix what's wrong and keep moving."
Stay productive. Sorry I haven't been able to give you the best. But it will always be the best I can present π€π€π€π€
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