Smart Boy Child Maker Khamar

Smart Boy Child Maker Khamar
Adab on science


“Try the same story Ustadz, how did it actually happen? How can Handoko be like that.”


“Ustadz know, how Handoko. The way his brain works is different. Ustadz might be better asked directly to him” replied Ali dodged.


“You guys ‘kan know, Handoko now can not be questioned. Not because of the problem in his brain. But because.. Yes, you were the one who told you what you know. And especially why you got involved in Handoko's problem” Ustadz Khairul persuaded.


Ali and Zia are confused as to what to say. There was a rustling sound coming from Ustadzah Dian's desk. Ali and Zia turned towards the voice. It turned out that the voice from his hand was rubbed firmly onto his sleeve. It was as if there were hundreds of ants walking in his hands. Then the two smiled, they had more room to wander. Ali and Zia then looked at ustadz Khairul while pointing towards Ustadzah Dian. They believed Ustadz Khairul understood the meaning of their gesture. It is impolite to be told here, in front of Dian's body.


“Nothing really. Ustadzah Dian has been a teacher for a long time. This matter no longer made him shocked. That teacher at school is sometimes like your parents at home. Sometimes you have to help your students change clothes. Look at children not wearing clothes, of course, often. Especially the ones your whole life. Ustadzah Dian's son is bigger than you guys you know Ustadz Khairul again.


Ali still can't explain it. This is not like the task of explaining the work of parents like last month. It's different! I don't know how many disrespectful words Ali had to say in front of ustadz if he had to explain. It must be more than enough to make himself uncivilized.


Fortunately, the silence that accompanied Ustadz Khairul in waiting for Ali's answer was broken by the presence of Ustadzah Intan and Aira. Panicked, they forgot to say hello when they entered. “What's up?” ask Ustadzah Intan in the whole room. After asking, only he researched one by one the people in the room.


Ustadzah Dian directly approached Ustadzah Intan while running small. “ IIh.. don't know me. I can't help it. These are the kids from your class. You only take care of it. I can not be” he said. After shaking the hand of Ustadzah Intan, he went out of the room BP. Maybe he thinks it's like a WWW wrestling event, after a handshake, the affairs in the arena are his partner's responsibility.


Intan's Ustadzah made sure Ali and Zia were fine with her gaze, as if she had an X ray gaze or something. After being convinced, his gaze immediately pierced into Ustadz Khairul. “There's what ustadz”


Ustadz Khairul became clumsy because of that question. He threw his eyes at Ali and Zia, trying to dodge. Ali and Zia were just mischievous smiles. “Ayo Zia, say the same Ustadzah Intan. Ustadzah ‘kan experienced teacher. Have helped his students, have helped replace clothes. His son Ustadzah is also a man older than us. So it is not unusual for ustadzah” Ali said to Zia but his eyes glanced mischievously at Ustadz Khairul.


“Ih.. but ‘kan shyly, Li” replied Zia with the same smile. Ustadz Khairul laughed at Ali and Zia. He was repaid by his student. Then with both hands he ruffled the hair of Ali and Zia.


Compared to Ali and Zia, Aira is more sensitive in reading people's feelings, in empathizing. He knew his two best friends were being disrespectful to ustadz Khairul. Aira immediately sat down beside Ali while punching Ali on the shoulder. “What you guys have done”


Ali was just grinning while glancing at Aira for a moment and then looked back at Ustadz Khairul, waiting for how he answered Ustadzah Intan's question.


“It's better Ustadzah see for yourself”


Sontak Ali and Zia shouted “whooaa” which continued with chuckling laughter. To them, Ustadz Khairul's answer was cheating. Ustadz Khairul was also aware of their intentions, but he chose not to care.


“IIh.. not politely know!” aira said to her two friends. Ali stopped laughing, she also felt guilty in front of Aira. “actually what is ‘sih” asked Aira.


“Iiih.. it's been so mushy, is it really okay” heard the voice of Ustadzah Intan.


“Not! That's a fried banana. Not injured. I have checked at a glance, there are no wounds or blood” replied Ustadz Shawab flat.


“What's better we call the doctor just”


“Then what should we tell the doctor?” sahut Ustadz Khairul's.


"The time must be cut, please take care of Ustadzah for a moment. I took his equipment first” said Ustadz Shawab, then he emerged from the curtain and headed straight out. Like not seeing the whereabouts of Ali, Aira and Zia.


Ali had heard of children calling Ustadz Shawab a robot. Initially Ali thought it was because of his ability in using the tools of the workshop. The crafts exemplified by Ustadz Shawab are always neat and perfect like a robot. After watching Ustadz Shawab today, Ali believed the nickname more because he rarely involved his emotions at work. When looking at Handoko's state, Ustadz Shawab was neither angry nor disgusted. And it turns out that for an emergency like this, acting like Ustadz Shawab is the most appropriate. Ustadz Shawab is cool! Praise Ali in your heart.


“Try the same story Ustadzah, how can it happen like this.” With interspersed with sounds, Handoko began to tell the incident. Starting from what Javin told him, then what Ali said and finally up to Zia fried bananas. Ali, Aira and Zia follow Handoko's story from behind the curtain.


There was absolutely no impression of gratitude from Handoko for what Ali and Zia had done as long as she was stuck in the toilet. In fact, if Ali does not allow Javin's words, then he will not be trapped like this. And if Zia hadn't come up with the idea of fried bananas, maybe Ustadz Shawab could've taken the bottle off. This made Zia very upset.


Ali was upset too. But at least with Handoko telling the story, then he did not need to explain anything else, especially to Aira. He's been listening to it himself. Although during listening, Ali noticed Aira as unable to decide what to cover by her hands, mouth or ears. When shocked by the story, he closed his mouth. At another moment when he did not dare to imagine the events from Handoko's story, he covered his ears while closing his eyes. But his curiosity made him open his eyes and ears again. Make Ali funny, especially Aira is not aware of being noticed.


Ustadz Khairul who had been trying to make his presence unconscious by Handoko so that he did not hesitate to tell a story, failed miserably with his efforts. Several times there was a sound like a person had swallowed kedongdong seeds out of his mouth. Maybe because he was holding back a laugh or a shock. Fortunately Handoko felt very safe and close to Ustadzah Intan. Whatever response Ustadz Khairul gave did not make him stop telling stories.


Ustadz Shawab came in with his seemingly heavy toolbox. He went straight behind the curtain, once again regardless of the whereabouts of Ali, Aira and Zia. Ali heard the sound of boxes being opened and clashing with the sounds of tools clashing. “Ah.. I forgot to bring cable” said Ustadz Shawab.


“Let me get you” said Ustadz Khairul who went straight out of the curtain. The answer is very different from Ustadz Shawab. Whether he had just realized or not the whereabouts of these three disciples or not, but his face immediately put on a friendly smile upon seeing them. Just wondering why Aira was here, Ustadz Khairul walked closer to Ali and Zia.


“Ustadz is glad you listened to Ustadz's lecture last Friday, about how the Prophet's grandsons, Hassan and Hussein, reminded a grandfather of the ordinance of ablution. Ustadz meant to explain that the older ones did not always know better. The young may remind the old as long as it is done with the right adab. Ustadz didn't expect to experience it on its own today, with you. Ustadz is proud you guys have put adab on top of sis” he concluded with a smile. “But it seems if you encounter this kind of situation again at a later date, ..”


“Yes is impossible, please! Where there are others who are like Handoko” Zia said.


“Not that.Ustadz mean that you should remind older people later in life the way you did in ustadz today, be careful! Not necessarily the person can receive” explained Ustadz Khairul. At first he wanted to get these kids back to class. But finally he let the decision was taken Ustadzah Intan. He rushed to get the cable in his office.