Lecturer & Rector
Abah Kyai's Message

Anisa and Wardah are still listening with the focus of the chants of ijab qobul Cak Ibil. Wardah's hands are getting cold. The grip on Anisa's fingers was getting tighter. Nervous, scared, stubborn, mixed in taste.

"AH!" A cheer heard from outside.

"Alhamdulillah" Anisa and Wardah said together.

Wardah hugged Anisa. Her tears could not be brought back. Happy tears adorned her beautiful face.

"Ush! Ush! Ush! Udaaah, later the makeup is smudged. Here I really am," said Anisa. Get a tissue on the nightstand. Fortunately, the makeup is water proof.

"Take it! Make a handle if later cry again," said Anisa gave a few sheets of tissue.

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"Son? Come on ahead," Call Wardah's mother.

Wardah saw Anisa.

"Why look at that cave!" Anisa Struggles.

"Hehehe, say maap. Comeing! Relax, slow, everything will be smooth," continued Anisa calming.

He led Wardah out of the room with Wardah's mother on the side next to him. The center of view of the invited guests is now on the bride. Anisa was nervous. As if he was now flashback. Coupled with Farhan sitting not far from Cak Ibil, making him even more nervous over his gaze.

Anisa smiled awkwardly at her husband who was also smiling at her. Even Farhan also provided a seat next to him. Coocweets...

"Look, Cak Ibil is smiling at you" Anisa's whisper removed the nervousness of Farhan's view.

Wardah's face was red instantly. Embarrassed. Sure oes. After Wardah sat down, Anisa immediately approached Farhan.

"Look at the adek or see Wardah?" Ask Anisa.

"Well who do you want to see?" Ask Farhan back.

"Ih! Malesin!" Anisa Gerrutu. He turned his face away from Farhan.

"Yes see his wife Mas the most beautiful dong," Bisik Farhan.

Blusshs. Anisa blushed. Farhan touched Anisa's hand and placed it on her lap. Grasped tightly as if not allowing Anisa to leave even for a moment.

"Husna same Faiz where is Mas?" Ask Anisa.

"So the permission to take a snack. Probably still living there" replied Farhan.

"So how do the two of them express themselves when they see a gift from us?" Anisa's whisper.

"Make sure, I'm sure!" Farhan replied with his PD.

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Sungkeman show is over. Now it continues with the reception. Wardah has replaced her dress with a new one.

Wardah and Cak Ibil have now been on top of the guarantee. They were taking pictures with the extended family present. Of course the pesantren family too.

Not with Anisa. After smilingly looking at her friend's radiant face, she pulled her husband's arm to head towards the buffet. Anisa is so hungry. It turns out that the ones guarding the buffet mbak-mbak cottage. And the santri kang in charge of taking food supplies if it runs out. At times like this Kang and Mbak santri can meet face to face with satisfaction. Haha.

Husna had apparently gathered with her friends who were also helping at the event. Faiz was enjoying the food in front of him. Not alone, he also found his friend as well. Cak Ibil's sister is in class with Faiz. That's lucky the kid.

"How many deck plates are out?" Tanya Farhan approached Faiz.

"Just keep on hounding! I just ate, brother, just snacked. Isn't that Bal?" Faiz replied while asking for the support of his friend Iqbal, the sister of Cak Ibil.

"Yes Ustadz" answered Iqbal.

Farhan patted Faiz on the shoulder and took Anisa with him to get food.

"Please Ustadz, Ustadzah," said Mbak santri to Farhan and Anisa after giving a plate.

"Sister! If you want pictures with Husna?" Said Husna standing between the buffet guards.

"Aren't there any of your friends on deck?" Answer Anisa.

"Wild can take two photos. All of Faiz, hehehe," Chirrup Husna.

"Karepmu wes" Anisa replied. Wardah is so exis. Crazy camera, hehehe.

Farhan and Anisa sat down near Faiz. At first Farhan invited to sit with the asatidz who also happened to be eating. But it feels awkward.

"Ustadz Farhan and Ustadzah Anisa let's join us" Call Ustadz Nawa to them.

"Don't be called Ustadz or Ustadzah, my wife and I are not asatidz in the pesantren" Farhan said carefully.

"Yes ndak papa. You and Anisa are already part of the pesantren as well. Anisa is Abah's adopted daughter. Yes to?" Answer Ustadz Zulfi.

"Mboten Ustadz, all the inhabitants of this pesantren are all also his children Abah," Anisa chimed in.

"Yo wis, don't call Farhan and Anisa. Let it be more relaxed," said Ustadzah Hana trying to mediate.

They enjoyed the meal accompanied by small talk. Occasionally Ustadz Zulfi discussed business with Farhan. It looks like there will be a partnership between the University and this pesantren.

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It did not feel that azan zuhur had reverberated calling for peace throughout the pesantren. Anisa will take Faiz to the new dormitory after that prayer, and say goodbye to go home.

"Faiz does not need to be transferred to Kak's dorm, Faiz was asked to be a sholawat vocalist on this show" Faiz said.

"Oh yeah, yeah. Later brother asked for help with santri so that your goods and Husna brought to the dormitory," replied Farhan.

The two lovebirds approached Umi and Abah Kyai for farewell. Pas once Abah Kyai above the pelaminan to take pictures.

"Farhan, Anisa, let's take a photo together" Take Umi.

It was with great pleasure that Anisa and Farhan followed Umi's orders.

"You do not go home first, help in the boarding school first, Abah will have to take care of this bride. Farhan and Anisa are helping you?" Checkmate! If Umi usually forbid, now Abah Kyai who sent directly.

"God willing me and Anisa Bah" replied Farhan obediently. There's no Farhan dictionary that says no to teachers. As long as it does not violate Islamic law, Farhan will agree.

"There's a rush in your office Le?" Ask Abah Kyai.

"Mboten Bah, can be handled from here," replied Farhan.

"Alhamdulillah, you replaced Abah teaching tafsir jalalain class 3 Aliyah," said Abah Kyai.

"Pripun Kaleh Gus Hasan Bah?" Ask Farhan.

"Hasan already has class responsibilities. You are Abah aturi to replace Abah, and Anisa to replace Umi. Until Abah and Umi return to the boarding school again. Incidentally after this event, Abah and Umi also had to cambang to the Kyai Marzuki boarding school," explained Abah.

"Remember Bah, God willing," Lirih Farhan bowed obediently.

Abah and Umi return to the guest reception. Now it's Anisa and Farhan's turn to take pictures.

"Sister Farhan is the same, Sister Ica, I didn't call me anyway!" Husna approached them.

"Hops! Hold still. You're done with this. Brother wants a photo of the bride first," Prevent Farhan.

Husna pouted. While Farhan and Anisa are busy taking pictures with the two brides. Several shots, then Husna joined.

"Congratulations Cak Ibil, Wardah, barokallahulakum. May you be a sadinah family, mawadah, warahmah. To the Hereafter" The prayer of Anisa and Farhan.

"Aammiiin, thank you for taking the time to attend" Wardah said. Cak Ibil just smiled sweetly.

"It's the same, oh yeah! There's a little surprise for you. Hope you like it?" Farhan said by giving a small envelope.

"Thank you, Farhan, Anisa," Now I'm grateful.

"After the event, you guys open up right away? Anisa and Mas Faridz to the dormitory first, have not yet prayed zuhur," said Anisa. Wardah and Cak Ibil also agreed.

Seriate....