MU'ADZ
TWENTY NINE

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"WOW!! the Terose continues to hold Kiya. Kiya kiayunkan Mbah."

The sound of sobs could be heard in this inpatient room. Exactly a few minutes ago, Mbah Yai Imam was called by Allah. Innaillahi wa innaillahi rajiun!!

"Sorry Ning!!"

The tightness in his chest made him unsettled to continue being in this room. He took a visit to Yai Basyir to take care of the administration, and could be moved to be taken home. There had been many people who calmed Ning Kiya down in shock, how could it not be? the loss of her only biological family, let alone the trauma of living by her parents.

While waiting for the administrative process, he reported to Abi and sent an important video. No half-hearted, Abi immediately called him, telling him that the family immediately came to Mbah Yai Imam.

When he finished, he walked behind the nurse who was carrying the funeral gurney. Because Alm. will be brought in an ambulance.

"ANGSAL SYMBOTENT! NAME OF TILEM!" Ning Kiya revolted as the nurse began to move Alm.'s body into the gurney.

"Thank Ning!!" the middle-aged woman, whom he knew Mbok Sinem, continued to calm Ning Kiya.

"Tumut kulo nopo tumut ambulance?" asked Yai Basyir who looked at his collar.

"Mumut ambulance mawon Yai."

"Yowes, nice Kiya milu I'm ae. About Ibuk e karo Kang Abdi want to not kon balek ngurus ndalem."

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The car driven by Gus Nawwaf and his family arrived at the Adz-dzikri boarding school. Parking cars are far away, making the game a little wet due to rain stubs while walking towards the ndalem. Umi Faizah held her hand to immediately enter the ndalem. Tahlil's voice echoed in ndalem.

Alm. Mbah Yai Imam was in the middle, while pilgrims surrounded him while reciting tahlil.

"ASTAGHIRULLLAH!! NING!"

All views point to a single point. There was a woman his age who suddenly fainted. His position, which was in the back row of women, made himself unable to see Ning's fainted face. He just found out that Mbah Yai Imam has a grandson.

"Nuwun sewu, ngapunten."

The voice that he knew, he immediately turned to follow the men in white clothes and a glove typical of Al-Bidayyah pesantren. Although with a bowing step, he knew right, it was who. The two neutrals still never escaped the figure of the man.

His heart throbbed again, when the man he liked carried Ning who had fainted earlier, whom he did not recognize. But the more the way towards him, the clearer, saw the typical holster of Al-Bidayyah pesantren in Ning's wear. Of course he was shocked, who was Ning and Kang Akmal's carrying?

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*flashback

"Assaalamualikum, Mbah Yai!!" he said slowly as he approached the gurney where he lay weakly with an infusion and breathing apparatus.

"The President Mbah Yai?" tanyanya kala did not hear her voice. Then he brought his hearing closer

"Tu-lung, ra-bi-en Ki-ya Le!" Hearing that, he immediately looked at him expectantly. He breathed in deep. Is this his destiny? He recalled his conversation with Abi Fikri last time.

Abi Fikri nodded. "When was iki? Abi mu koyoke hates Mas?"

His words were spoken several times in his heart, instantly his smile expanded. Be happy? happy? sure is. O Allah ridhoi. "Seenggalipun Bi's. Hehe, Dereng Bi, but Mommy can be as good as e." he replied with a grin

"Sek Mas, Abi ora knows ahead dalane sampeyan iki straight ae opo ora. Akeh-akeh dungo ae, hajad e ojo lali. Ojo glued to me."

He nodded, "Nggeh Bi, Insyalah diligently pray hajad e."

Is this the way for him?

Hearing the door open, making her daydream. Seeing Yai Basyir coming with Bu Nyai Zahroh. He went aside, seeing the face of Him who was worried about Mbah Yai Imam.

"Jare doctor piye Gus?"

He also told all the words from the Doctor, about the situation of Mbah Yai Imam. Yai Basyri already knew about him. Often times sowan to ndalem He too.

"Pripun Bah?"

Yai Basyir approached Mbah Yai Imam, no one heard the voice of Mbah Yai Imam except Yai Basyir.

"Gus! sampeyan purun karo Kiya's wedding? Abah Imam, I want to marry Karo Kiya. Wallye dadi Kiya."

He who stands not far from Yai Basyir, looking down, how should he be? His heart was pounding, was it time for him to let go of his love for someone for his respect for the teacher. Lakhaula wala quwwata illabillahil 'aliyyil 'adzim.

Taking a deep breath, he looked up at Yai Basyir alternating with Mbah Yai Imam. "Bismil was bornrahmannirrahim, enggeh dhalem ready." he said with a mantab. In that very second, he put everything on God. Even if 'he' wasn't his match, he was sure God would give him his best.

"Alhamdulillah."

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