Ling Tian's

Ling Tian's
Beautiful Class 2


Santri also simultaneously read do’a before studying. Ustadz Maulana opened the lesson with greetings and conjunct it with tawassul awarding surah al-Fatihah for the community and teachers, especially the mu’if (author) his book.


“Before we start the lesson, I want to be absent first njih,”


“Njiih,” Answer the santri.


“It want kang-kang first what mba-mbae riyiin?” Ask Ustadz Maulana.


“Kersane kang!” Answer the student simultaneously. (whatever kang).


“I think mending kang-kang first! Whys? Wh why? After all, men are more important than women. The proof is the man tomorrow who is above!” Ustadz Maulana is original but means far and deep.


The classroom was silent as if uninhabited. While the mind of Jamal oleng so-so, only the appearance of a sudden burst of laughter from the party of the santri kang. Another case with mba cottage that just sat down and embarrassed to say.


“Njih kang, really. Live men! Hahaha.” Ceplos Zechariah.


Mba-mba feels hot made. While Jamal only continued to hold back his overflowing laughter.


“Perhaps from the party mba-mba there can not accept, monggo if you want to protest! Hehehe.” Continue ustadz Maulana with an indifferent expression.


Kang santri still kept laughing. Suddenly there was the sound of one of the huts sitting in front of themselves interrupting their laughter. He spoke with a heart that seemed hot.


“Kang, what is the evidence if the men are more important than our people?” Ask the cabin.


“Lho, was it clear to?” Answer Ustadz Maulana lightly.


“Njih kang, but heaven is on the feet of mother kang, not the soles of the feet of the father. And mother is female. Live woman!” Shall mba the cottage does not want to lose.


Mba-mba is getting excited. It seemed that the words of one of them deeply stirred up the soul of his defeat. For a while the santri kang silent made.


Suddenly Jamal the new santri answered loudly and accompanied by his classical language,


“Njiih, indeed that paradise is at the foot of mother. But it's just a depiction of a mawon, that we're told to honor our mother. But try to think back, the existence of children must be because of the mother and can-can his mother called mother, surely because of her husband. In heaven, the wife has a husband, and the husband is a man. Hehe. Live men!!!”


“Nah fit, hahaha,” Add Ustadz Maulana and welcomed the return of laughter kang-kang santri.


Such is Ustadz Maulana, funny and strange. In the beginning of teaching him, he had made a debate that was finally won by the santri kang. Jamal continued to shake his head, saluting the method.


According to him, learning with a relaxed state and a carefree heart makes it easier for science to be absorbed. One by one the names of students kang santri diabsennya until completion. And until it's the mba cottage's name.


“Zakia,”


“Hadiroh,” Reply si has a name


“Ulfa,”


“Hadiroh,”


“Nadia,”


“Hadiroh,”


“This naah, Sa’adah,” Ustadz Maulana.


“Hadiroh also kang,” Reply Sa'adah.


“Rong adah telah patang adah!” Ustadz Maulana.


“Jhahaha.” Laughter is back. Sa’adah just silence.


“Lha wong enek sa’adah may also be ono rong adah telung adah mongang,” Kata Ustadz.


“Hahaha.”


Everyone laughed too. And Ustadz Maulana again continued his absence to full.


He filled his book only until it was finished. Yes, he did it intentionally. After that, he talked a lot about life's motivations. Don't forget the jokes too. Jamal enjoyed it so much, he got a lot of new things at the beginning of his studies in class.


Another case with Jamal, he is still busy writing the words of pearl that was ustadz conveyed. Behind the satire many who do not leave the classroom. It was heard by Jamal but the incision was not so clear.


“Eh mba, niko kang Jamal again write!” Mba lodge one.


“Kang Jamal?” Ask mba cottage two.


“Enjiih, the new Jamal santri kang that entered our class. He is also the one who denies Ulfa's mba speech earlier,” Answer mba hut one.


“Iya tah?” Ask the mba cottage two make sure.


“Enjih mba.” Answer the interlocutor briefly.


Jamal ignored their jokes, he focused more on writing. But there is one that draws his mind.


“Yes, Ulfa, the mba voice that was sitting in front was the voice of Ulfa,”.


Fifteen minutes of lessons will begin soon. Jamal was out, thought 15 minutes is enough to fill it with 4 raka’a’ prayer. Jamal also pointed his feet at me to berudlu. Indeed, he has not berhadats, but it never hurts to bertajaddud fil wudlu renew his wudlu.


After eleven o'clock, the students return to class. The lesson was again done by Ustadz Maulana until after half twelve hours.


Jamal's heart was very happy for the flower. Now, almost every time there are activities. When bakda shubuh there is a study of the books of nahwu by sorogan method, the time dluha up to half twelve for the preoccupation, dzuhuran fast is the time of rest and cooking time. Abah yai filled the study of bandongan method after asyar prayer and once a week entered the classroom of Jamal's class.


On Thursday afternoon, adzan ashar was reverberating when Jamal finished cooking. He did not eat, he fasted every Thursday. Quickly he did some cleaning, he did not want to miss a rakaat to berjama’ah. Moreover, jama’ah assyar which is always imami directly by Abah yai. He always tried to be in the front shoff behind the priest.


Abah yai began his studies that afternoon, the digeluti nashoihud-diniyyah. Jamal felt the contents of the book by al-Habib Abdulloh bin ‘Alawi al-Haddad was very suitable for his life. He remembered the message of Jamal Tambak Rice Jombang, the nanny of al-Muhibbin boarding school. He said in one of the recitation books every evening that these Shohiburs were the guardians of Qutbil-irshad, which means the leaders of the Purshid.


Abah Yai was also a murshid thoriqoh Syadiliyyah. Yes, which pivots all the way to Imam Abul-Hasan ‘Ali assy-Shadzily, he said, a regent of the rank of Qutbil-ghouts or sultonil-auliya’ fii ‘usrihi (the king of his contemporaries) who favored and taught his students to always be grateful. Others with the priest Al-Haddad are more encouraging to be patient.


Shortly after the study Abah yai was over, adzan maghrib was chanted. Jamal fastens to break his fast, because the word Rosululloh speed up breaking is Sunnah. So he did too.


The routine of al-Mukhlis pesantren hut at night jum’at bakda maghrib is reading maulid bay’ or al-barzanji. This activity is almost evenly distributed throughout the pesantren hut ahlus-Sunnah wal jama’ah in this archipelago.


All the santri followed solemnly,


“Yaa robbi sholli ‘ala Muhammad yaa robbi sholli ‘alaihi wasallim,” pak lurah initiated the opening of maulids accompanied by a special hadrah tab ala PPAM. When mahallul-qiyam or rasping arrived, the santri stood up at once. Abah yai is also rawuh, in the heart of the santri have confidence that that was when Rosululloh was also present spiritually on the panel.


“Asyroqol kaunubtihaja biwudangil mushthofahmad,”


“Wa liahlil kaunu unsun wa sururun qod tajadad,”


“Yaa prophet greetings ‘alaika ya rosul greetings ‘alaika,”


“Yaa habib greetings ‘alaika sholawatulloh ‘alaika.”


Jamal glanced at his Abah yai. He seemed to be shedding his tears. Jamal's heart and body vibrated like millions of volts of high-voltage electricity. He was crying so much. Likewise with other santri, they all cried happily for the presence of the Rosle Pemberi Syafa’at later on the doomsday.


“Thola’al badru ‘alaina min tsaniyyatil wada,’”


“Wajabasy-syukru ‘alaina maada’a lillahi daa,’”


“Maarhaban ya marhaban ya nurol ‘aini,”


“Marhaban jaddal husaini marhaban.”


The sobbing of the students who bag the roaring machine was so that the heart that heard was stunned and did not take long must have been dragged and cried anyway.


Finally the maulid reading closed itself by Abah Yai with do’a. Jamal looks still sniffling in agreeing do’a.


In his heart, he felt a deep sense, a curiosity to meet his beloved, His Majesty Shollallohu ‘alaihi wasallam and hoped to embrace him with all his might.


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