How You Give Pain And Happiness Together!
chapters 101.

"the gapapa mbak?" ask Rey who came to visit me and also the lady along with the lecturer.

"grab kok Rey, just a little lemes and head mbak a little pain anyway" I replied smilingly looking at Rey who looked very worried.

"thankfully, Rey was afraid of doing anything" Rey said with a worried look.

"already have a gapapa kok, oiyaa pak kiyai keep what should I do?" I asked kiyai.

"you must be cleansed, son, but it does not seem to be possible today.because I have to determine with your heart of birth, are you really born Saturday Legi?" ask Pak Kiayi who I answered with a nod of the head.

"right sir kiyai, about when is kiayi?" manya curious.

"Friday, come back Friday.or Thursday afternoon is okay, whatever you want to choose which one" replied mr. Kiayi.

"what should I do at that time, Kiyai?" I asked by slashing my forehead.

"iyaa in accordance with your birth weton, that is the day where you can clean yourself of supernatural things.one more, plant the plants Bidara around your house. just in case" sir Kiayi answered me and Rey nodded her head.

"yes, son, Bidara leaves are believed to prevent supernatural things from entering the house near him. That's why we suggest you plant the Bidara plant" said Bu nyai make me and also Rey nodded her head.

"but kiayi, where can we find Bidara's plant?" ask me curiously.

"later I will bring you, you guys just plant in a pot and take good care of it" replied Pak Kiayi made me and also Rey smiled.

"thank you so much sir Kiayi, we want to bother. This is a little of us, hopefully can help pesantren kitchen money" said Rey handed the brown envelope to Kiayi Hashim.

"god, no need son. It should be us as fellow human beings help each other, I sincerely. take it back" said Kiayi Hasyim again thrust the envelope to Rey.

"don't kiayi, I'm so bad because kiayi has helped us a lot" Rey said in a bad tone.

"it's okay son, I sincerely take it back, I don't mean to refuse the windfall. but I sincerely help you, I don't want to use my advantages to seek the benefits of others. that's it" Kiayi replied making me smile.

"thank you again kiayi, I will enter this envelope into the donation of the mosque near this pesantren only if so. once again thank you" said Rey again took the envelope rejected by Kiayi Hashim.

"yes it's much better, if I may know.what are your parents' names?" kiayi asked me and Rey looked at each other.

"what is kiayi? do you know your parents?" ask me curious.

"somehow, but your faces at first glance remind me of my friends of the past." replied Kiayi again made me and also Rey glanced at each other.

"my late father Suparjono kiayi, my mother's name is Siti Marfuah" Rey replied making kiayi a little surprised.

"do you have any photos with your parents?" ask Rey. Rey immediately nodded her head and showed a row of family photos on her phone.

"this is kiayi, please" said Rey handing over her phone to Kiayi Hashim.

"masyaallaahhh, this is true Jono and Siti. they are the people I have been looking for all this time, umi.see this" said Kiayi showed a photo of father and also mother.

Bu nyai was shocked and covered his mouth with two palms.

"so, you're Siti's son and also Jono's? alas Abi, we are looking for a dozen years did not meet but instead now they are approaching us bi" said Bu singing approached me and hugged me tightly.

"sorry ma'am nyai, mr. kiayi. if I may know, what is it? I'm sorry if my father has a relationship with pak kiayi and also pesantren?" ask Rey with her head down.

"right kiayi, my father died two days ago.I'm sorry my father if you have the same mistake kiayi" I replied making Kiayi Hasyim surprised.

"two days ago? Allahuakbar, umi. it is fitting that Abi last night dreamed of him umi" Kiayi Hashim told Bu nyai Hamidah.

"iyaa Abi, it may be an omen of Abi" replied Bu nyai Hamidah.

"you guys, where do you live now? is your mother healthy? may we come to your house sometime?" ask Bu nyai Hamidah.

"maybe, may very much ma'am.this is the phone number and also wa I'm pak kiyai, sir Kiayi can call or chat me later I will give you our current home address." said Rey gave her business card.

"Alhamdulillah, we can finally give up what is right Suparjono umi. Abi has always been thinking, because we can't find them" said Kiayi Hashim making my forehead screech.

"sorry Kiayi, what's wrong?" ask me in wonder.

"did your late father never say anything to you?" kiayi asked Hashim to make me and Rey shake their heads.

"alright, I'll tell you. But please make me tell your mother this, you know enough of me. do you understand?" kiayi asked Hashim to make me and also Rey nodded her head.

"umi, please bring evidence of our closeness to Suparjono and also Siti Marfuah so that her children believe" Kiayi Hashim told Bu nyai Hamidah.

"well Abi" replied Bu nyai immediately stepped foot into his second room. then Bu nyai was back carrying a box that no matter what.

"herein, is proof of our closeness to your parents.Behold" said Kiayi handed the box to me as well as Rey.

Rey also opened the old box, seen some fabrics in the shape of a container and also some photos.The first photo is when Kiayi Hashim married with nyai hamidah bu, the second photo is when the father is married to the mother and the third photo is when the mother gave birth with the father holding a small daughter that I think it is me. while Kiayi Hashim and Bu nyai Hamidah are on the right side of the mother with Kiayi Hashim carrying a boy.

"i-this...this is really Pak Kiayi and also the father, mbak" said Rey with a face of disbelief.

"iyaaa Rey, this can't be Rey's dream?" I asked Rey who shook her head.

"but how could you know with Kiayi Hashim an owner of this very large pesantren.the late father was only a porters building during his life, kiayi" I said I made Kiayi Hashim smile at Nyai Hamidah's mother who was next to me.

"that's your father, when we still haven't run this pesantren.your father has become a need for buildings, and as long as you know, this pesantren will not be as big as now without your father's intervention" kiayi said Hashim looked at me and Rey in turn.

"right, what Abi said when this pesantren is still small, even we are still very difficult in terms of financing.your father willingly set aside a salary as a porters to donate this pesantren, and your father willingly set aside a salary as a pajantren, even your father who is looking for a permanent donor for this pesantren, lastly your father also renovated this pesantren building to be more feasible and until now developed rapidly like this. maybe you saw your father was just a building porters, but without you knowing how your father once bought shares in one of the big companies." kiayi Hasyim's words made me and Rey very surprised to know the reality that I just told Hashim.

"iyaa's right. Edi, ask your uncle that he knows this, because they agree only to live a simple life and do not make his wife's child glare with what he has, your late father left everything to a habib in your hometown" said Kiayi Hashim to make me and Rey look at each other.

"mashallah, but if it's true why all this time the late father was happy to live a difficult life.In fact we were often told to ask for rice with potluck on lek Parni, he used to open a kiayi warteg" said I

"ah yesa Parni, I had known him.he is a neighbor of one village with your father in the village right?" kiayi Hashim said that I immediately nodded.

"it's right when we were kids dad always had no money if there was no work as a porters, so we asked the father to owe rice with vegetables on lek Parni" I said I made Kiayi Hashim chuckle.

"what about Lek Parni's response?" ask kiayi Hashim.

"he was very good kiayi, he gave us a few packs of rice. indeed calculated the debt, but we are grateful because there are still people who gave us food debt at that time until we can finally eat. unlike the father's cousins, they often denounce us kiayi even mama to often cry because it is considered troublesome to give birth to three children even though the work of the father is only a porters building" I said considering my childhood.

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