MU'ADZ
CHAPTER THREE
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The event haul akbar Mbah Yai Ismail, is over. Now Kang Akmal and Kang Wildan clean the ndalem, especially the living room. Kang Akmal who had swept the carpet in the male-only living room, then turned to the female living room section.
On the sidelines he swept, there were footsteps of people approaching. He raised his face at a glance, it turned out to be Ning Bahiyyah with Gus Nawwaf.
"Wes bengi yo mbok ae Kang!!"
He smiled at Gus Nawwaf, "Mboten nopo-nopo Gus, nanggung." While continuing to sweep it.
"Kang, nggriyane njenengan niku pundi to ?" Ning Bahiyyah suddenly asked.
"Ehem, ape nyapo takok-takok Ning ?" Gus Nawwaf.
"Ih, I want to buy Tok Mas. Kang Akmal is a wangsul!!"
"Sampean kok question ra mbois to Ning, Mas pisan mondok iyo rarely wangsul, kok ora takok Mas ae, nyapo ora tau wangsul."
"Well mannequin zinc wangsul ae moon niki. In itung enten friend, silver nggeh sami mawon a week pisan?"
He only became a listener without chiming in on the debate between Gus and his Ning, occasionally he chuckled to respond. Somehow he felt noticed from afar, he circulated his gaze.
That calming pair of neutrals again. He smiled slightly, saying hello. Although one ndalem, but rarely he communicates. Every time he saw her always with Shahla maybe they were friends.
"Mother Bahiyyah, enter nopo?"
Hearing Yai Zaki's voice, he immediately kissed her hand with reverence.
"Niki lo Bah, Ning, bother Kang Akmal."
Yai Zaki patted his back, he just sat down beside him not daring to raise his face.
"God !! Kang Akmal wes in Suwun Gus Faaz."
He slowly raised his face. He only saw one point, as if speaking through a gaze. But the object he was looking at immediately averted his eyes and walked around.
It just grimaces in the heart. Duh !!
Arriving at the room, Ameera saw her best friend smiling indistinctly while staring at the package of snacks. He wondered why Shahla could behave like that, after all?
"WO !!"
"NGGEH MAS NOPO? "
"Mass? hayoloh?"
"Ih, you don't know I lo. Greetings cake, even hangers." Shahla grunts annoyed.
"By you guyu-guyu dewe ra is obviously willing to. You are possessed, right? want opo through ndek sampahan kono?" Ameera began to bring out her chatty nature.
"Ora yo Mer's oath, ngawor iki lek by the way." Sergeah Shahla
"Jajal sopo Mas, Mas sopo?"
"Kui reflex Mer." Shahla tries to convince Ameera.
"Reflecting your case, you're thinking too much about something or someone so unconsciously your mouth reflects that. Dadi Mas sopo seng mbok ranganne ?" Ameera's argument stiffened Shahla slightly. Shahla knows that her best friend cannot be lied to. Must have been caught at last.
"Your argument is I'm the endi teapot reference ? the opo book ? the book of opo ? ra enek referent right?" Shahla tries to evade.
"Supo Mas seng mbok mean ?" Ameera ignored Shahla's back-to-back questions.
Shahla snorted harshly, "Wes is my sniff."
"Yee, lick up !!"
"Ben." Shahla replied quickly.
The atmosphere was silent, Ameera who rolled out her floor mattress, while Shahla was holding Alifiyah Ibn Malik's nadzom, while her mouth was memorizing.
"Eh La, I'm seriously not okay. You're the one who's getting along, aren't you Kang Akmal ?" Ameera's question stopped Shahla's memorization.
Shahla immediately turned her head, "Kok moro-moro takok ngunu ?"
"Feelling by ae. But La, lek ancen yourself enek relationship grunting ora rus wes, pendem ae. I want to stitch Kang Akmal's cradle wes on Gus Faaz's side."
"AH!!" Shahla immediately sat down.
"Isn't it? teapot your response ae wes lark lak enek thyself karo Kang Akmal."
"Rung kesel lek mu guyu ?" ameera's words immediately stopped Shahla's laughter.
"Now, but no furtherne kanko neh!!" ketus Shahla
Ameera has started a lazy mode, "Kono balik o ndek RSJ !!"
In the green room, Ning Bahiyyah, rolled around, she could not sleep. Ning Bahiyyah was still thinking about her Abah's words. Various questions were lodged in his mind.
In the past, during a vacation at the previous cottage, he was picked up by his brother and Kang Akmal. It was the first time he met Kang Akmal. Kang Akmal is so polite and reverent. Especially if Kang Akmal is joking with his Brother and Kang Wildan, seeing Kang Akmal's smile makes him also infected to smile. Everything was recorded in his mind.
"Ning !!" the door opened and his brother was at the entrance. He got up and turned on the lights.
"Mas Nopo?" He sat on the edge of the bed, his brother also sitting beside him.
"Nyapo uru turu ?"
Instantly he was silent and lowered. Indeed his brother who understood all this time, although not telling clearly to his brother.
"Kang Akma ?" His sister guessed and was on target, then sighed, "Ning, Mas understands love, love cannot be prevented. But at least put it in its proper position. Don't exaggerate your feelings above yours."
Ning Bahiyyah felt slapped with her brother's words. Astarghfirullah's.
"That's not certain, just Ning's discourse. Sak iki knows that seng kudu opo was done by the way?" Ning Bahiyya nodded in understanding. "Yes ndang babuk, tahajud and keshubuhen kanko. Mas ndek the sequestered room." Her brother passed from her room
Abaghfirullah !!
The atmosphere of the night grew increasingly quiet, only a few security milling to control. A girl who had worn a dark blue face on her back had a brothel that read 'mahad Al-Bidayah', heading to the musholla. His hand held a kaoka prayer beads whose details were only thirty-three seeds, on the side of the tip were carved alif and zain hijaiyah letters. This is the last gift from Uminya before it happens.
This is not yet the time for the tahajud schedule, but during his time here, he tried to privilege to start it. He was deliberately looking for a quiet and quiet time. Therefore, he felt that he was really complaining to Rabb.
The dark blue prayer rim extends beside the pillar. As if it were his favorite place, he always prayed in the same place. Unless it is to fulfill the prayer. With takbir accompanied by the intention of praying in the heart. He focused his heart and mind on the Lord.
He was immersed in the verses of the Qur'an. Indeed, the night prayer he used to define his memorization. Finally, both hands looked up, pleading with the owner of the heart.
O God O Rohman O Rohim
You have brought your love to me
So, I hope my love for her does not exceed my love for you
May I appeal to you
Ask him to be my companion
Mu'adzam Akmal Khadizul Shiddiq
Kang Wildan's
Bahiyyah Khansa Ismail
Shahla Nadzarrin Ahmad
Ameera
How ?
So look, the story of MU'ADZ and GHASSAN was in the same year.
Their story continues later, God willing.
Just different backgrounds and viewpoints.
Let's not guess I explained a little about his age.
In the story "GHASSAN" Khaliq aka Ghassan is already the second year of college, in the sense of the third semester.
The age difference between Mu'adz and Khaliq is two years. Mu'adz and Shahla are one year apart.
About himself, hehehe
Until here already understand ?