The Victimized Youth of the Ponpes
Meeting Again After a Long Time
*Front of Mr. Kyai*'s House*
After visiting the house of Mr. Kyai and Nyai, Azizah and Ani finally resigned. While in front of Kyai's house, Azizah and Ani chatted for a moment...
"Alhamdulillah, it's a relief to see Mr. Kyai and Bu Nyai again" said Azizah.
" Yes Alhamdulillah, I am also very happy to meet my best friend" said Ani.
Azizah and Ani hugged each other for a moment, and,,,
"Oh yes, today Ustadzah Fitri did not study in the hall, would not attend?", said Ani.
"Hmm, maybe not before Ani, I want to walk, I want to meet other friends" replied Azizah a little lethargic.
"Not in the hall later also met another meeting, and even later met another Ustadzah" said Ani.
" Hmm, ee, mmm", Azizah could not answer.
"Your base is yes, say you do not want to attend his studies Ustadzah Fitri" said Ani.
"Hehe, sorry", Azizah replied.
" Oh yes, I'm taking you on the road. Where are you going?", asked Ani.
"Hmm, just around the cottage, I miss seeing the scenery in the cottage" replied Azizah.
Azizah and Ani began to walk away from Mr. Kyai's house, they began to move away...
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Soon enough, Farhan who had been walking had finally reached the house of Kyai Hasyim, his uncle.
From a distance, Farhan saw two Ukhty men walking away.
"I'm familiar with the ukhty who uses the pink hijab, but who and where have you seen?" farhan said inwardly.
Without much thought, Farhan approached the door and knocked on it...
" Wa'alaikumussalam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh, ", the voice from inside the house.
Shortly thereafter, the door was opened...
The one who opened the door was Nyai's mother, Aini's aunt. How surprised the aunt was when she saw who was in front of her now. A tall young man wearing a white turban and a black peci, Farhan Adnan is his nephew who has long since not returned to the cottage.
Nyai was silent, not moving. His eyes were fixed on the young man's eyes which were none other than his nephew. Unknowingly, Nyai ma'am began to shed tears, and quickly Nyai ma'am immediately hugged the sacrificial young man.
Being no stranger to her aunt, Farhan unhesitatingly returned a warm embrace from her aunt. How glad Farhan was to be reunited with his first aunt.
"O Allah, is this really you Farhan?", asked the aunt who still did not believe.
"Yes Aini's aunt, this is Farhan, your nephew" Farhan replied.
" O God, son".
After hearing the young man's sacrificial voice, the louder the embrace Nyai bu to her. He misses his nephew so much.
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As Azizah and Ani were walking around the cottage, Azizah stopped her steps and looked back...
"What is Azizah?,, ", asked Ani.
"Hmm, don't know why I feel like I feel something familiar" Azizah replied.
" You feel what Azizah is, don't make dong curious" said Ani.
"Not knowing Ani, I felt like someone was coming to the cottage, but don't know what?", replied Azizah looking around.
"Hmm, back to the house of Mr. Kyai yuk!", said Azizah immediately rushed to the house of Mr. Kyai.
"Eh Azizah, want to say to Mr. Kyai's house again, Azizah wait for me dong!!", said Ani chasing Azizah who was getting further and further away.