LAILA TO KANG ROHIM
EPISODE 59 Admiration of the Priest

When returning from accompanying Mukidi. Rohim bought some utensils for bathing and sleeping for the Imam. He didn't go straight home either. He stopped by the place where the son slept. Seen Mas Imam still enjoying coffee as well as some books in front of him. Rohim said hello to the man. The priest replied. When he answered Rohim's greetings he was a little confused when Rohim handed him a large bag of crackles.

"This is for Imam. I happened to stop by the store. The children said that Imam had no toiletries. So I bought this for Imam." Rohim. He looked towards the santri-santri who had been on their mats.

Rohim is just getting his students to sleep with a thin mattress or mat. And his son santri actually prefers to sleep on a mat. Unlike the princess santri who will sleep with a foam mattress that their parents buy for their children while studying in Rohim's place.

After Rohim's departure from that place. Mas Imam just pensively stared at the contents of the black crackle bag. He didn't even say thank you.

"It is a very difficult person to find in this day and age. Why doesn't he just rebuke me. He was more looking for the most beautiful solution for the residents of this cottage. The way to solve problems really feels beautiful. Is this why I was asked to study here for a while?" Ask the Imam in his heart.

He who during Kali Bening will senagaja make the people or worshipers of the mosque angry or upset because of his behavior. He even sometimes accidentally fell asleep and snored when Rohim discussed one of us in his assembly. It makes people feel salute. The voice of the Imam is so beautiful when the Adhan is melantukan. Rohim also acknowledged the plus point of his oldest santri.

Next day. When the atmosphere was a little crowded in the cottage because the children had school holidays. Rohim and Laila were told by Ms. Salamah that Abah Ucup was not feeling well. But in the boarding school the priest who felt his mouth sour. He wanted to make his own coffee. Some of the sons were confused because that morning their toiletries were intact and not taken by the Imam.

Arrival of the Imam in the kitchen where some of the usual santri cook. He took the cup and because of his tall body. He saw right in front of him there were sugar setoplles and coffee and baby milk. He who was just about to open the jar, half surprised when the voice of Ayu who slightly shouted from the stove above there is a boiler to cook water.

"Don't that Kang. That's the sugar from Laila." Ayu said a little screamed because the sound of the water machine was quite noisy making himself have to harden the sound. In the kitchen there are also some children. Furqon was also seen washing his school shoes.

"Why indeed? Is it the same?" Imam protests on Ayu who is a 3rd grade High School student.

"Mbak Laila never used sugar purchased from the money of the saint. That's why we have to use what Laila bought from her personal money. The old us here did not dare because of caution. We as students how to be reckless about things that enter our bodies. If the teacher is very worried if there is one food that goes into the body of the child or his family is bought from money with a contract for the needs of students. So do not expect science will be easy to absorb if we are not able to exemplify what our teachers example." Obviously Ayu was at length without seeing the Imam.

Some of the sons and daughters santri glanced at Ayu. They did not expect Ayu to dare to the point' to convey the matter to the Imam. But the man was not angry. Instead, he put the plastic jar of used candy back in front of him.

"So careful he was until the matter of food that went into the stomach of his family was he guarded so carefully? I have a lot to learn from this couple. It's a pity that they live in a place far away from the crowd. Akhlak they're not cans." The priest went on monologue in his heart.

When he finished making his coffee. He put the coffee on the table. He helps Furqon who looks troubled pull his shoelace. He asked Ayu.

"Then I asked why you all didn't call Kang Rohim with Kyai or ustadz? or Abi? Same with Laila. Why wear mbak? why not Umi?" The man shouted a little.

"Because Mbak Laila and Kang Rohim feel unworthy. We know that a student sends a gift of Al Fatihah to his teacher after we have studied a book. But he did not use the language to send Al Fatihah's gift to them. But for those who are intelligent it is precisely there that if we consider him both teachers. Then we should not forget him in sending Al Fatihah gifts." Lulu.

Ayu widened both her eyes. He could not believe his brother gave such an explanation. He never sent the gift of reading Al Fatihah to Laila and Rohim. Make him think. Is it because of his karomah one of those. His youngest brother could quickly memorize the Qur'an. Even his sister can and is ready to read his Qur'an up to 10 juz. He stopped at Juz 5.

The priest was amazed again.

"The disciples could be like this. Smart, thoughtful. Of course Rohim and Laila are indeed teachers who should be in doubt and imitated." The priest in his heart.

While the santri in Kali Bening busy discussing their experiences during Kali Bening. Laila and Rohim had to endure the pain in their hearts. How not he who had this morning deliberately asked the husband to slaughter the rooster that Furqon keep for preparation if lebaran. But hearing Abah Ucup was sick, Laila asked the child for the day's pleasure to have the chicken cooked for her Mbah Kung.

Furqon also allows. Motor not too big. Not to mention Alya who also can not stay still when on the motorbike and Laila's stomach has grown, making Furqon can not go to Sumber Waras.

When we eat together. Waroh who had always been cold with his sister again made Laila's heart have to cry without her eyes dripping with dew grains.

"This bring it again. Don't open your bushel. Me, my son and my husband don't want to eat your cooking. I've cooked Abah's favorite chicken. You don't seek attention from Abah. I'll never forgive you Lai." Waroh said while thrusting a set of bushels at Laila.

Not yet Laila answered Waroh actually back to make his sister's heart hurt but he did not appear to anyone.

"Originally you know. Because of you Abah is sick. You already know his life is difficult, yes monak manak aja. Abah thought that you whose life was fit Pasan became sick continue." Waroh said as he blurted his lips.

"Astaghfirullah. Waroh's brother is my brother. I can't be hurt on my brother." Said Laila while returning to store her bushel in a plastic bag.

"Good brother. Sorry if it always bothers you. Laila never got any attention. Laila apologizes if all this time Waroh brother so bothered to take care of Abah. Laila doesn't have much time for Abah...." Tears flowed from the corner of Laila's eyes.

She was reminded by her sister that she was too busy. So maybe her brother felt tired of taking care of their parents.