New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
The Same Man
“Umi ...” shouted Gus Fakih who was still in the sling Gus Hasan.
“Mba where the hell is it? Fakih fell, his knee was injured" said Gus Hasan handed Fakih to his brother.
“Ya Allaah! Sorry umi yes dear, was umi to dalem for a while to take a meal, eh taunya Fakih already ndak,” said Sabina saw a wound on her son's knee.
“Fakih is okay umi, this is the wound that was treated earlier with Mba Ica,” Fakih replied calming Ning Sabina who looked anxious.
“Mba Ica?” tanya Sabina thought, remembering the name of santriwati in the pesantren.
“Looks Hasan also just saw him deh Mba,” said Gus Hasan who was actually curious about the santriwati.
“Oh doctor Aisha means,” replied Sabina managed to remember.
“He's a doctor Mba?”
“Yes he is a young doctor, recently he completed his professional program. He is indeed a new santri, it has been a few months as well anyway, originally from Surabaya. His mother is an alumni here."
"Just right, he understood the time to do Fakih."
“But Hasan never seen him Mba, so why did he go here?”
“Ih kepo yes you, ask yourself the same person if you dare,” replied Ning Sabina who was somewhat surprised by her sister's attitude. Usually Hasan always put up a cold temperament, not too concerned with the affairs of others.
“Hasan! Umi search for you kok le, the question is here,”, said Nyai Hamidah walking closer to Ning Sabina and Gus Hasan who were talking.
“Padahana kan umi can tell santri to call Hasan mi, do not bother looking for Hasan himself,” replied Gus Hasan immediately approached Nyai Hamidah who was walking towards him, he kissed the back of his hand and helped him walk slowly.
“Yo wes wong has met too, now you pick up your Mas at the Station yes, kasian he has been waiting a long time.”
“Mas? Mas Faris means mi?” ning Sabina and Gus Hasan asked simultaneously.
“Byes Yes Faris.”
“Kok tumben him here mi? usually, Faris is always busy, last we met the time of the accident Pakde Sama Bukde in Surabaya.”
“She misses the atmosphere here he said, the sprawling wes Faris has been waiting for a long time kok,” said Nyai Hamidah reminded Gus Hasan to be soon.
“Iya yes umi,” replied Gus Hasan kissed Nyai Hamidah and Ning Sabina's hands first.
Hasan stepped towards the garage located between the princess dormitory and ndalem.
When he was about to close the car door, his net caught the figure of the girl who had been curious since he was reading in the front garden of the dormitory, who else if not Aisha.
Hasan rubbed his face with many times saying istighfar, he should not be lulled, is it not all a shatan trick to mislead?.
“Astagfirullah ... What's wrong with me?” muttered Gus Hasan who could only be heard by himself.
He immediately started his car and drove away from Aisha.
***
“Mba Aisha ... Mba Aisha ...”
“What the hell is Rin? Dateng-dateng kok shouted,” replied Aisha who remained calm folding her clothes.
“Ih pokonya Mba Aisha nyesel deh did not participate in the study of this malem.”
“That's my guy again a hitch, how are you.”
“Ih pokonya mrs deh.”
“Ya why? From earlier you just said mengesel-niesel but not clearin to Mba.”
“Take a guess who wrote this malem study Mba?”
“Yes where Mba knows, wong mba does not come.”
“Ih yes guess mba,” replied Rini who was impatient.
“Kyai Safar? Nyai Hamidah's mom? Sabina Ning? Or Gus Hasan?” tanya Aisha mentioned all the ndalem family members.
“Mistaken all!”
“Bright continue?” aisha asked, confused.
“Ustadz Faris!” answered Rini enthusiastically.
“Ustadz new?”
“Do not know Mba, he said he was his cousin Gus Hasan who had just come from outside the city. He said he was a doctor, a young doctor like Mba Aisha.”
Deg ... Aisha immediately remembered Faris in Surabaya when Rini mentioned that Ustadz Faris was a doctor as well as Faris his best friend.
“Bye on? Why are you excited?”
“Ih Mba Aisha don't see it right away. The handsome is really Mba Masya Allah, the photo of Gus Hasan passes,” said Rini in a style like a dream.
“You are yes, yesterday if you see Gus Hasan klepek-klepek, now only there are more clear say Gus Hasan passing.”
“Pokonya if see ustadz Faris tuh feel like seeing the future that.”
“Whose future?”
“The future I'm with him,” replied Rini in a cute pretentious style.
“Kalo she already has how?”
“It's not yet mba.”
“Who said?”
“People lookout kok.”
“What's looking like?”
“Witness faces are still single ea ea ..”
“Hus ngawur you, eh but even if there is no other way yet?”
“Ih Mba Aisha also make me insecure aja deh,” replied Rini wrinkled her face.
“Cie .. start melancholy nih ya bu doctor,” seduce Rini followed by their gelak together.
***
“Mas Faris sure you want to go home tomorrow Mas?” asked Gus Hasan who was enjoying the cool air of twilight in the pesantren gazebo with his cousin.
“Iya San, I was only given three days leave from the Hospital,” replied Faris without diverting her face from the beauty of twilight.
“Ya Allah is really on his schedule, doctor. Kasian dong later if you have a wife left behind,” said Hasan quipped his cousin who until now still feels at home himself.
“Ya different again dong if already there is a wife mah.”
“When is there a wife? Later overtaken first by Hasan,” said Gus Hasan teasing Faris.
“Yah do not know deh San, now the person has even left too,” replied Faris sighed deeply, remembering Aisha who suddenly left without news.
“Cewe Mas Faris means?”
“Not really.”
“Bright continue?”
“We're just the right person, I've liked him for a long time. But it seems impossible also we are united, now the existence of him alone I do not know San,” said Faris told all his feelings to his cousin sister.
“Does he know how Mas Faris feels to him?”
Faris nodded weakly, remembering how Aisha still could not forget Azka.
“But he can't seem to forget his mass. I don't know, I'm confused about what I should do. Suddenly now instead she left without news and without notice.”
“Kan Mas Faris used to often nasehatin Hasan, we as humans should never forget to be sincere and patient. If indeed he is destined for Mas Faris, surely God will bring him to Mas Faris really. Abah said ‘will not go to other than you what Allah has destined for you'.”
“It is what increasingly reminds us that Mas is also just an ordinary human being, sometimes sincere and patient Mas has not been as wide as the ocean.”
“Mas also always teaches Hasan so that we do not be selfish in the heart by only closing it to one name, even though we do not know what destiny is waiting for us. Let us not hope in the uncertain, for the best hope is in God.”
“Astagfirullah ..”
Faris rubbed his face with a ruffled while repeatedly saying Istighfar.
“Om Faris ...” suddenly Gus Fakih came running towards him.
“Fakih don't run around, it's just not dry,” said Gus Hasan when Gus Fakih was in front of him.
“Fakih has healed well, right the ngobatin also Mba Ica continues,” replied Fakih still ngos-ngosan.
“Try here Om Faris see the wound,” said Faris flicked Gus Fakih's trousers to reveal the wound.
“Rapih terribly bandannya” murmured Faris lirih which turned out to be heard by Hasan.
“He is a doctor who is an expert to make just a bandage wound mah,” replied Hasan responding to Faris's murmur.
“Luka kayak gini aja to the doctor?” ask Faris confused.
“Not deliberately taken to the doctor, but santriwati here there is a doctor. He just finished the internship he said,” said Gus Hasan explained. Faris only has a beard.
“Ya already Om Faris let's meet Fakih play in the park,” whine Gus Fakih tugging at the end of Faris' shirt.
“About there is Om Faris aja Om Hasan not taughtakin,” chirp Hasan put a pouting face towards Gus Fakih.
“Om Hasan don't be jealous well, Om Faris is only a moment here, if Om Hasan will exist every day,” replied Gus Fakih who made Hasan and Faris laugh together.
***
“Om Faris ...” call Gus Fakih who is playing in the park.
“What's dear?” tanya Faris approached Fakih.
“Kayaknya if it is cemented with Mba Ica more exciting deh Om mainnya,” said Gus Fakih pleaded.
“Fakih want to play with Mba Ica?”
“Iya, same Om Faris also.”
“But later disturb, Mba Ica again najai loh.”
“We try to call first well Mba Icanya,” pinta Gus Fakih plead.
“Ya come on, but Om wait outside well.”
“Oke,”answere Gus Fakih's excited.
“Like what the heck Mba Ica who managed to make this little Gus like crazy,” murmured Faris lyre which can only be heard by himself.
“Mba Rini can you please call Mba Ica?” pinta Gus Fakih when already in the courtyard of the princess dormitory.
“Sorry Mba Ica who is Gus? It seems there is no such thing as Ica here Gus,” asked Rini confused by the request of her little Gus.
“Oh means Mba A-Ais ..” Gus Fakih hangs his sentence, remembering the original name Mba Ica which was mentioned by uminya the other day.
“Mba Aisha means Gus?” ask Rini to guess.
Faris who heard the name Aisha called immediately turned away the face that had been looking the other way.
Her heart was pounding faster than usual by just hearing Aisha's name which Aisha knew which one was meant.
“Iya that means Mba,” replied Gus Fakih enthusiastically
“Oh ngggeh Gus, I briefly call. Excuse ustadz,” said Rini politely when passing Faris. Faris just nodded with a smile.
Faris and Gus Fakih waited in the dormitory yard, because indeed men were forbidden to cross the boundaries of the girls' dormitory.
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