The Victimized Youth of the Ponpes
1 Personnel Still Living
"A what is Ustadzah?... A Akhy Farhan has a hadroh group?", asked Ukhty Azizah.
" Se since when is Ustadzah?", added Ukhty Alimah.
"Even before the three of you go here, Farhan's Hadroh Banjari Group is already famous, even the surrounding community who have an event must be the Hadroh Farhan Group" said Ustadzah Rini.
" It turns out to be true, above the sky there is still the sky." said Ukhty Wulan.
" It is only fitting that the time on the train Akhy asked questions about hadrah,, it turns out that he himself was a hadrah player", the inner Ukhty Azizah.
"Hmm,, Akhy Farhan playing what Ustadzah?", asked Ukhty Alimah.
" As you are with Azizah, playing darbuka" replied Ustadzah Rini.
"O Allah, it turns out that Achy sacrificed his darbuka", the inner Ukhty Alimah.
" O Allah, Akhy Farhan turned out to be playing darbuka,, hmm maybe I can ask in teaching the same darbuka Akhy Farhan", the inner Ukhty Azizah.
"Oh yes Ustadzah,, Akhy did not play the hadrah again?", asked Ukhty Wulan.
" His personnel are all out, all, all are preaching out there" replied Ustadzah Rini.
"But there is 1 personnel who still remain here, he did not come out of the cottage" said Ustadzah Rini.
" Who is Ustadzah", asked the third curious Ukhty.
" Roman... He always held a tambourine at the same stage as Farhan", replied Ustadzah Rini.
Hearing the story of Ustadzah Rini, the three Ukhty were immediately amazed by Farhan. Farhan is the chairman of Hadroh Banjari Group number 1 in Ponpes Miftahul Huda. Even Wulan was very happy when Ustadzah Rini revealed that Rohman was a member of hadrah led by Farhan.
*-----------------------------*
After walking to follow the instructions given by the father, now Farhan has arrived in front of Pure mother's house after asking people around.
"A simple house with a chicken coop in the yard of the house,, ", inward Farhan.
As Farhan was about to walk into the courtyard of the house, he saw someone open the door. A mother who is carrying feed for chickens, Pure mother with her long robe typical of home mothers.
" Alhamdulillah Pure mother healthy,, ", Inner Farhan.
" Assalamu'alaikum mother, ", said Farhan.
" Wa'alaikumussalam" replied Pure Mother.
How shocked her mother was when she saw a sacrificial young man coming to her house, a young man with a high sacrifice with his cold gaze.
" O Allah, will you sacrifice?!", said the Pure Mother.
"Yes mother, this is me, the sacrificial child who used to eat at his stall Pure mother" replied Farhan smiling behind his white turban.
Slowly Pure's mother put her chicken food on top of the chicken coop, and immediately hugged Farhan without hesitation.
" I'm mom, why?"
And no matter what happened, suddenly Farhan also hugged Pure mother without hesitation...
"Oh Allah, why did I also reflect on the bowing of Pure Mother?", said Farhan.
After hugging for a while, Pure Mother immediately hurriedly released her hug from Farhan.
" I'm sorry, son, my mother arrived to directly hug you" said Pure Mother.
"No matter what mother, I don't know why, I also reflex to hug mother as well, ", Farhan replied.
" How are you doing, son?", asked Pure Mother.
"Alhamdulillah healthy mother, mother herself how are you?" said Farhan.
After Farhan asked the news from Pure's mother, suddenly the look on Pure's mother's face became sad and lowered her head, as if something would happen to her that was difficult to tell.
" Why mother?, why are you so sad?", asked Farhan.
Pure Mother remained unanswered, she simply lowered her head...
"HEY PURE MOTHER,, PAY YOUR DEBT!!! "