The Light of Love for Seroja
CCUS 36: Arrive in Bandung

"Assalamu'alaikum!"

The greeting of someone who was outside the house, made the people who were inside a little surprised. Because it is not unusual at five in the morning like this there are guests who visit.

"Kok tumben yes Mi, early in the morning like this there are guests who visit?" said the middle-aged man who was sipping his warm tea.

"Yes Bi, Umi doesn't know either."

The woman called Umi by this middle-aged man turned off the cooked fried yam, then she turned off the stove. "Umi look ahead first Bi."

Only embraced by the middle-aged man's head, the wife began to waltz into the front room to see who was visiting at five in the morning like this.

"Valayevansalam ... Magistrate?!"

The woman seemed surprised not to play when she saw who was visiting in the morning. While the man called the Judge instantly bent his body, grabbed the palm of this middle-aged woman's hand and kissed the back of her hand.

"Auntie how are you? Healthy?"

"Alhamdulillah, Aunt is fine Kim. How about yourself?" The middle-aged woman removed her palm from the grasp of this man and made the body of this man named Judge slightly straighter. He patted his nephew's shoulder. "MashaAllah, one year in Jogja, you look more contained, Kim!"

The judge just laughed. "Alhamdulillah, Bi. Joga and Bandung alike. Both make the Judge feel at home so that the weight also increases."

The aunt and niece both chuckled until their laughter was cut short as the baritone sounds from inside the house approached them.

"Who is coming? How come...."

Now it was the turn of this middle-aged man's speech that was trimmed when he saw the figure of the man standing before him. From the look of his face was filled with shock at the arrival of this man. "Judges?!"

"Assalamualaikum Uncle?"

Just as was done to this middle-aged woman, the Judge also bent his body, grabbed the uncle's palm and kissed the back of his hand.

"Waalaikumsalam .. mashaAllah, Uncle really did not expect it turned out that the guests who visited so early were up-and-coming millennial ustadz?"

The middle-aged man patted the nephew on the shoulder. From his gesture, this middle-aged man was very proud of the success that had been achieved by the nephew. Become one of the preachers to uphold what is amar ma'ruf nahi munkar.

The judge only smiled faintly, he felt that his uncle's speech was a little exaggerated. "The judge feels Uncle is too much."

"Well, this handsome young man standing next to you who is Kim?"

So shocked was the arrival of the niece in the morning, that this middle-aged woman had forgotten a handsome young man standing beside her.

"Yes Allah ... The judge forgot to introduce the judge's friend." The judge turned his head towards the young man standing beside him. "Fakhru, meet you, these two middle-aged people who still look beautiful and handsome are uncle and aunt ana. His name is uncle Abdul and aunt Aisyah."

Fakhru smiled knot. He bent his body slightly, grabbed the palm of his hand and kissed the back of each hand.

"I'm Fakhru, Uncle, Aunt. One of ustadz Hakim's friends in Jogja."

The two middle-aged men smiled widely. "MashaAllah .. it turns out that Jogja piyantun stabbed guanteng-guanteng yo," said Mr. Abdul while chuckling.

While Hakim and Fakhru also laughed at the speech of Mr. Abdul who sounded a little funny.

"Well, why just stand here? Come on, please sit down."

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"So so Uncle, I took Fakhru to this town to help Uncle and Aunt take care of the parlour. The judge heard, Uncle and Aunt are in need of an ustadz to be able to teach religious knowledge to the children of the orphanage. This Fakhru is young, handsome, clever, inshaAllah Fakhru is the right person to teach them." The judge turned his head towards Fakhru and smiled knot. "Isn't that Ru?"

The handsome young man son of Rama and Ellana could only smile clumsily. To him this Judge remark was a little exaggerated. "Ustadz Hakim is too much. My science isn't that high Tadz."

The judge laughed at Fakhru's words. "Well, Uncle, Aunt, this is one of the advantages of this handsome young man from Jogja. He was a humble and sociable man. InshaAllah the children of the orphanage will be happy to get a teacher teaching like this Fakhru."

Abdul smiled broadly. Very happy with the presence of this young man. "MashaAllah ... Uncle is really happy with the arrival of son Fakhru here. But how yes. Uncle feels bad if because he can not pay son Fakhru properly. Because indeed.... "

"Sorry Uncle, I did not expect anything in return to teach the children in this orphanage. I really did it."

Mr. Abdullah was flabbergasted. Not so familiar with what Fakhru said. "I-this is what Fakhru meant?"

"So, Uncle Fakhru will teach the children of the orphanage in the afternoon and evening. Well for his daily life, Fakhru will take care of some cafes that are the legacy of his great-grandfather in this city."

"J-so Fakhru's son has a relative who lives in Bandung?"

Fakhru. "A little more like that Uncle. Sorry, I can't explain it in detail. The fear can be long. All along the way memories."

Fakhru's words successfully made Abdul and Aisyah laugh. Apparently this handsome young man was good at joking as well.

"MashaAllah, Uncle really did not expect to get this kind of convenience. Finally, God sent His help, presenting son Fakhru to be able to help Uncle in the orphanage."

"Sama-sama Uncle. I hope I can carry this trust well."

"Aamiin, aamiin, yes Rabbal alamiin."

Fakhru, Hakim, Abdul and Aisyah were seen late in the morning chat. While enjoying warm tea and fried yams, they chatted with warmth and familiarity.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... "

The soft sound of greeting greeting a woman who suddenly came, made the people who were on this terrace equally turn towards the source of the voice. Seen a beautiful twenty-five-year-old girl with a headscarf wrapped in a hijab, walked gracefully into the terrace.

"Getishalight."

The judge smiled when he saw who was coming. "Well, Fakhru. If this beautiful girl is the only daughter of Abdul's uncle and Aisyah's aunt, that means my cousin. Her name is Adiba."

Fakhru and the girl named Adiba nodded their heads and then lowered their faces. As a greeting.

"Nah Diba, from tomorrow you will be assisted by Fakhru to teach at the orphanage. Hopefully you can be a good partner yes," continued the Judge ended the introduction between uncle, aunt, cousin with Fakhru.

Adiba just fell shy. Seeing this handsome young man before her, made the girl feel a little different.

Astarghfirullahazim apos... Take care of my heart and my eyes, God....

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