The Victimized Youth of the Ponpes
Women Spreading Out in Towns and Villages
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After the Dawn finished the Dzuhur Prayer in the Mosque near the restaurant he had just eaten there, Farhan was relaxing on the terrace of the Mosque.
He took a small notebook from his bag, and Farhan looked again at the note to be able to look for clues about his second uncle's Darul Musthafa Cottage.
Although Farhan had not come to the cottage for a long time, but faintly, Farhan could still remember all the people in the cottage. Having not played to the cottage for many years, Farhan thought there would be something that would involve him again.
"Why is it that the more I think about it the more I get fed up with the problems I'm going to face in the cottage that belong to uncle Zaki and aunt Anjani", Farhan said as he read his notebook.
Farhan put his notebook back and began preparing to continue the journey to Pondok Pesantren Darul Musthafa.
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When Farhan had put on his cellop again and began to walk out of the mosque area, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Farhan saw one family who came out of the restaurant he occupied earlier, the family was none other than the family of Mr. Danang.
Farhan notices the family entering the car, but Farhan smiles when he sees Syifa in her arms and still in a deep sleep.
"Today I'm very fond of children, especially women... After Masyitah there is Syifa. They were two beautiful, nice little girls". Farhan smiled slightly and slowly walked away.
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Because of his long journey, Farhan stopped walking several times to rest. This time Farhan could not ride or other public transportation because he wanted to observe the city he was currently visiting.
Farhan only rested for about 10 minutes each stop, and Farhan would continue his journey again after more than 10 minutes.
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After 1 and a half hours of travel, Farhan finally entered the rural road where the road would take him to his destination.
Although it has entered the rural road, but there are also several villages in it, and the journey to Pondok Pesantren Darul Musthafa is also long and long.
"Now at 13:45",, it is possible that I reached Pondok Pesantren Darul Musthafa at about 14:30",, Farhan's mind while walking.
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After walking for a few minutes, Farhan began to feel something strange during his trip inside the village he passed.
"I know Pondok Pesantren Darul Musthafa almost his people use a veil and niqob, but this is even still a long distance from Pondok, there are so many veiled and berniqob women that I met", Inner Farhan.
Unlike the urban walking time, Farhan only saw and passed some women who used a veil and niqob. But now Farhan has entered the countryside, where every village that Farhan went through a lot of veiled and berniqob women he met. Whether it's on the terrace of Mushala and Masjid, in one of the houses, in the patrol post, and in the roadside seating area, almost every village there are women veiled and berniqob in that place.
And every time Farhan walked and almost approached a group of veiled women it must have sounded Nasyid and Shalawat. But as Farhan walked near them the chanting came to a halt and the views of the men were fixed on Farhan.
After a few steps from the group of veiled women, they began chanting Nasyid and Shalawat again after a moment their gaze was fixed on Farhan.
And after a few minutes of walking, now Farhan's steps really stopped...