The Victimized Youth of the Ponpes
Embolden Yourself
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...*Huda Ponpes Miftahul Gate*...
"Allah can go back to the cottage again,,, "
In front of the gate of Pondok Pesantren Miftahul Huda there is a young man who sacrificed wearing a sarong and carrying his large bag. The way he wears the turban is exactly like Farhan's sacrificial way, covering only part of his face, mouth and nose area.
A sacrificial young man dressed in all white, white turban, white cocoa shirt, and white sarong also. He steadily stepped into the cottage area.
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...*Akhwat* Main Hall*...
In the akhwat hall there were three Ukhty who were tidying up the tools of the hadrah, they began to arrange the new tools to a safer place, and they also tidied up the old tools of hadroh, and they also tidied up the old tools of hadroh, la brand even intends to clean the tool hadroh.
"Assalamu'alaikum,,, "
"Wa'alaikumussalam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh"
"Rohman, what's up here?, there's a new spirit tool again huh?", asked Ukhty Azizah.
" No one" replied awkwardly Rohman.
"Oh Allah, there is Ustadz Rohman again, why am I awkward gini anyway, ", Inner Ukhty Wulan.
" Oh yes, which new spirit?" asked Rohman
"That's next to the closet,, ", replied Ukhty Azizah pointing to the side of the closet.
Rohman immediately went to the hadroh to check it. Rohman opened the hadrah bag and pulled out a tambourine, then tested his voice.
Suddenly the three Ukhty directly approached Rohman and sat near him, but still keep the distance with the non-mahrom.
" Why are you here?", asked Rohman puzzled by Ukhty's third attitude.
"Hmm, said Ustadzah Rini, Rohman jago play hadroh, continue to see Rohman mainin tambana his we immediately want to see Rohman play", replied Ukhty Alimah.
" Ng is not a jago either, anyway, it could be if playing tambourine, but still a jago mas Farhan, ", said Rohman.
" Yes, Akhy Farhan is indeed the chairman of the first banjari hadroh group in Pondok, Ustadzah Rini has told all about Rohman's Hadroh Group led by Akhy Farhan" said Ukhty Azizah.
Rohman smiled at the Ukhty's explanation, and he tried the new voice of hadrah,,
"To be honest I don't want to play in front of the Ukhty because of the groggy, ", said Rohman arrived.
" Why do I have to groggy Ustadz, not on stage", and immediately Ukhty Wulan ventured to talk to Rohman.
" Yes Ukhty Wulan, usually only when there is 'Ustadz Rohman', what now has the courage to talk to Ustadz Rohman,, is it not awkward anymore?", added Ukhty Alimah.
"That's what you guys are, I'm me, I'm just, ", Ukhty Wulan became very groggy because he was teased by his two friends.
" Ukhty Wulan, ", Rohman called the name Wulan.
Immediately Ukhty Wulan covered his face because of blushing,,,
" I Yes Ustadz Rohman? ", replied awkwardly Ukhty Wulan.
" Ustadz Rohman, do not call Ukhty Wulan, he is ashamed", tease Ukhty Azizah.
"Azizaah, it's doong" said Ukhty Wulan.
" Athaghfirullah Hal'adzim, I could not have dared to call Ukhty Wulan, ", inner Ustadz Rohman.
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...*Home of Mr. Kyai*...
Mr. Kyai who just came out of the room was immediately confronted by his wife with a cute face...
" Where else are you going, don't you feel sorry for being here alone?", asked Ms. Nyai, who was spoiled by her husband.
"Bas with you, if you want to come, come, I want to play with Rohman for a while" replied Mr. Kyai.
" Tumben really want to play the hadroh,, mentang mentang there is a new hadroh tool,, you also want to play the same spirit Rohman,,, you have rarely communicated with Rohman since you punish him" said Nyai Bu.
"I freed Rohman from punishment, and he gave me the title of 'Ustadz' again to him,,,, and,,, even though I can't bear to see him every day cleaning up the warehouse in the forest" said Mr. Kyai.
" Where is your conscience, then, only realized now or because you have been reprimanded by Farhan?" said Bu Nyai.
"Hmm,, hehe, that also includes the reason I released Rohman", said shy Mr. Kyai.
*Tok tock*
" Asalamu'alaikum,,, "
"Wa'alaikumussalam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh"
When Pak Kyai and Bu Nyai were chatting, there was a knock on the door and a greeting, and Mr. Kyai and Ms. Nyai immediately opened the door and saw who was coming.
*crieet*
When the door was opened, Pak Kyai and Bu Nyai were very surprised to mix happily when they saw the figure of the sacrificial young man standing before them, and the sacrificial young man also smiled widely to Pak Kyai and Bu Nyai, who were both at the door, although the dish was covered with turban, Pak Kyai and Bu Nyai knew that the sacrificial young man was smiling at the two of them.