The Victimized Youth of the Ponpes

The Victimized Youth of the Ponpes
Dare to Kidnap a Cottage Sister, Find Dead!


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Farhan's journey went smoothly without any obstacles, Farhan was even invaded by passengers and get questions about religion because they thought Farhan was indeed the Ustadz of a Pesantren Cottage.


Farhan also could not dwell if he was invaded by the name 'Ustadz' of the passengers, Farhan just smiled while answering various questions from the passengers.


The passengers were also very happy to be able to listen to the explanation of Farhan which they called Ustadz, they became useful knowledge for themselves and others. The atmosphere on the way was a little more crowded as they were talking and discussing what they were asking Farhan.


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And after hours of explaining and answering various questions from the passengers, Farhan was finally able to rest. He started to relax and started to relax.


Although Farhan had never experienced such a situation, but Farhan was also happy to give a little knowledge to others, he hoped that the knowledge he shared could be useful.


Feeling sad, Farhan also began to close his eyes,,,


The journey that can be said not to be boring is very smooth, Farhan's journey to the next cottage is also not hindered by anything else.


Now the clock has shown at 11:45 WIB. The driver immediately looked for the mosque to rest and perform the prayer first.


Not to forget that after the prayer, the driver and the passengers headed to the nearest restaurant for lunch, Farhan also enjoyed his lunch, surely he ate in a room that he had only his own inside, because Farhan did not want to show his face.


After lunch, they continued their journey. The smooth journey made Farhan could be calmer, he read his novel book calmly and casually, you could say his book has hundreds of pages that make Farhan can not simultaneously read everything.


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The driver always did the schedule repeatedly, every time entering the prayer time he would stop at the nearest Mosque for congregational prayer and expand for a moment.


It happened until nightfall, because the time of the Maghreb and Isha' was also very close, so after the Maghrib driver did not continue the journey, he would return to continue the journey after the Isha' prayer and dinner.


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On the terrace of Farhan Mosque saw the father was sad, the father saw a small paper measuring 3 times 4, like a photo.


The father looked at the photo like he wanted to cry, Farhan thought maybe the father was missing his family and occasionally saw the photo.


Farhan smiled and walked over to the father and sat down next to him...


The father did not realize that Farhan was already beside him, because he was too focused on seeing the photo.


"The kid's pretty, sir, wear a veil anyway"


Farhan's words also made the father wake up and a little surprised because there was a sound nearby. The father turned to his side and saw Farhan smiling at him.


"Huff", thank you, Ustadz", said the father sighing.


Seeing the father's reaction, Farhan knew something had happened to the father's son... Because the father did not tell the story, Farhan would not ask much.


" You don't have to be sad, later after you get a leave of absence, you will definitely meet your father again, and also your father's wife" said Farhan.


"Aamiin Ustadz, thank you very much" said the father but his countenance still looked sad.


Farhan was just smiling, he looked inside the mosque and then looked back at the father...


" Will enter Isha', let's sir, take water, pray, eat dinner, go again" said Farhan.


At a glance the father saw Farhan who always smiled at him, the father also began to lift the corner of his mouth and smile towards Farhan.


" Yes Ustadz" replied the father.


For a moment the father and Farhan looked at each other, then both laughed together. After that they immediately ablaze and perform the prayers of Isha' congregation.


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After the prayers of Isha' congregation do not forget they also eat dinner because the stomach has begun to be hungry asking for food.


The passengers ate very well, and as usual Farhan ate in a room that was only for him, he did not want to show his face.


And after eating food all passengers immediately return to the bus, the driver also gives more time for passengers who want to go to the toilet first before leaving.


While waiting for some passengers to go to the toilet, Farhan got on the bus and started reading novels again.


About 10 minutes later, the passengers had all entered and the bus slowly left the place and continued on its way.


And like some time ago, before dawn the driver had stopped at a mosque. Some of the passengers still slept well.


Unlike Farhan who had been up at about half 4, Farhan got off the bus and approached the father who was drinking warm tea in one of the small stalls.


"You still don't want to tell me?", asked Farhan.


The father who had just stirred his tea was awakened and turned to look at Farhan who was behind him.


" Hmm not what Ustadz" said the father again put on his sad face.


Farhan could not do anything either, he just sighed and walked towards the Mosque to prepare for the Fajr prayer.


After the adzan reverberated the other passengers one by one began to get up and get off the bus, they immediately headed to the Mosque to join the congregation'ah Fajr Prayer.


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As usual after the Fajr prayer the passengers will shower one by one, then there is also a breakfast first and then take a shower, there are even those who buy by from a store not far from it.


Farhan also queued for a morning shower, he felt sleepy after breakfast, he thought to take a morning shower to get fresh again.


At around 7 am the bus continues its journey, they will be at their destination at around 3 pm.


And as expected, Farhan came back refreshed after a morning shower, he reopened his novel book and continued reading.


So that the atmosphere is not quiet some passengers there are advancing to near the driver to borrow a mic for karaoke, they start singing happily because it will soon reach the destination.


At first glance, some passengers realized that on the bus there was also a young Ustadz, they changed the theme of the song to Shalawat.


As they began chanting the screened Shalawat, Farhan raised his head and saw the passengers begin to pray. Farhan smiled because of her and went out for a break too.


After stopping once because of the Dzuhur Prayer and lunch, the bus has now entered the terminal. The driver stopped the bus slowly and parked it.


Passengers disembarked one by one through the front and rear doors that opened simultaneously, Farhan also came down after everything went down, because Farhan did not want to jostle with other passengers.


As Farhan set foot on the ground of the terminal, he smiled and sighed.


"It's been quite a while since that day" Farhan said as nostalgic.


" Ustad! "


When Farhan was about to step foot, there arrived someone calling himself 'Ustadz', inevitably Farhan turned his head and saw that the driver's father was calling him.


"What's the matter, sir?", asked Farhan.


" Hm, I want to say something to Ustadz" replied the father.


Farhan nodded and followed the father who led him towards the back of the terminal.


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The quiet atmosphere behind the terminal made it comfortable to chat, especially like his father would talk seriously with Farhan.


"Where sir, what do you want to talk to me about?", asked Farhan.


" Huff, ", for a moment the father sighed, confused about where to begin.


" Hmm, I know that Ustadz is one of the most famous Pesantren Cottages, Ustadz is now traveling to various communities to preach,,,, and,,, maybe even Ustadz also visited some Pesantren who have a relationship with Ustadz ", the father began to speak.


" If you think about it, in this area there is one famous Pesantren Cottage, maybe Ustadz the purpose of Ustadz here is to come to Pondok Pesantren Al Muttaqin" said the father.


Farhan just kept quiet and listened to what the father wanted to talk about, and Farhan did not deny the father's assumption that he wanted to go to Pondok Pesantren Al Muttaqin.


"Ustadz must have known a picture of my son right, my son went to the Pondok Pesantren Al Muttaqin Ustadz", the father's statement made Farhan speechless, it turned out that the father was his younger brother-in-law Farhan in Pondok Pesantren Al Muttaqin. If the father's son is a santri in Pondok Pesantren Al Muttaqin, then the family.


"If the father of mondok in Pondok Pesantren Al Muttaqin, it means we are family sir" said Farhan.


" Thank you Ustadz, tapi,, ", the father hesitates to continue.


" My son, Ustadz kidnapped" said the father.


Farhan who heard him was immediately surprised, he was like struck by lightning in broad daylight, kidnapped, who dared to kidnap santri at Al Muttaqin Pesantren Cottage, he was looking for trouble with Farhan, he was looking for trouble with the, dare to dare to kidnap his younger brother.


"The cottage party who told me that my son was kidnapped, I've been waiting for almost 5 months but the cottage did not give any more news about my son", the father began to shed tears.


" I beg you Ustadz, please find my son if Ustadz does go to the Al Muttaqin Pesantren Cottage" said the father pleading with Farhan in tears.


" Sir, I'll calm down. I promise I will find a son until I meet, I will give a lesson to the person who has kidnapped the father's son ", said Farhan really.


" Hah hah, thanks Ustadz, thank you, thank you very much, I became calmer because Ustadz had said so ", the father smiled at Farhan and Farhan also returned the smile.


اَللهُ اَكْبَرُ،اَللهُ اَكْبَرُ


اَللهُ اَكْبَرُ،اَللهُ اَكْبَرُ


As the voice of the Ashar Adhan also reverberated, Farhan invited the father to pray together first so that it would be calmer.


The father needs to pray so that his heart is calm and so that his sadness is reduced, on the other hand Farhan also needs to pray so that his heart is calmer, not because of sadness but because of anger.


Dare to dare anyone dare to kidnap his sister Pondok, veiled woman anyway, this is inexcusable.


After the Ashar prayers were celebrated at the Mosque in the terminal, Farhan and the father were standing in front of the Mosque.


"Who is the name of the father?", asked Farhan without looking at the father.


" My name is Saiful Ustadz, ", replied the driver's father, Saiful.


" What is the name of the father?", asked Farhan again.


"My son's name is Siti Munawaroh", replied the father smiling.


"Hufff, I promise to bring Siti back, I will take care of her while in the cottage" Farhan said seriously.


" Thank you very much Ustadz", Mr. Saiful was very grateful to Farhan because he intended to find and keep his son in the cottage later, Mr. Saiful believed that Farhan would keep his word.


" Assalamu'alaikum", Farhan began to walk away after greeting.


" Wa'alaikumussalam Ustadz, heart is on the way" replied Mr. Saiful.