My Life In Pesantren
Eceu, (Akang's mother)
After a few minutes later, the end of the mudakarah was finished because it was already seen I would start teaching in aliah class,, I had walked to enter,,, I was going to start teaching in class,, with our burlap the santri ibtida came out and moved to teach at home ***ECEU**... or the Mother of Akang...
Yes, even though he had aged his intention was old, but he was still able to go to teach to a faraway destination... and he was also always fluent in pronouncing some of the poultices that we had at that time...
Even so, his teaching method is very good and neat also meticulous, not spared from his eyes that do not pay attention always got criticized by him...
Even so, he was never the slightest bit angry with us beginners, even though there are some of us who are not fluent in memorization or difficult to memorize,, due to an underprivileged brain.. He patiently guided us...
Our memorization in the morning at the ECEU house... Read a short letter from the Quran by memorizing it... Syahadataen.. It's just two lessons...
The most undesirable thing when teaching at a teacher by eceu is, He never knows the time.. His usual out teaching in the morning was at 8 to 8.30..
But he never paid attention to the time, as well as he taught, would still be long or short while his teaching was not finished he kept paju..
And it makes us very saturated, Karna that I once experienced and my friend's friend.. Really when teaching is great temptation...
Who among you has ever experienced when teaching sleepy and fell asleep while sitting while leaning against the wall or to another.. or also fall asleep in a state of sitting but our faces are bowed to the floor and hands that become a sticker head...????
But he never criticizes when we are sleepy, his gasket pokes gently,,,, he,,,
But how fortunate we are to have a friend who is mutually, and shows each other the truth...
Ouuuhhhh,, really, I think when I go down I just feel the name of his true friend, even like brothers, share, take each other, invite each other.. and never look at age, property, office, all the same to bring each other to good...
Really, I feel like I want to go back to that time because I was so happy to be the most precious person among them .. they came to me asking for my backrest.When he had a problem came to me also asking for a solution, a happy moment.never forget me and share a sad joke laughter,,, it feels like a strong sense of brotherhood...
back to the story...
Once in the day, because he did not see the time until we did not have time to rest and immediately continue to the following teachings.. Because it just happens to be the same place there...
Yes want how else if it is like this on the way until the time you arrive...