
"Ustad, tumben ustad Sampek wake wangan?" asked Wahid while folding his clothes which he had just lifted from the clothesline.
"Oh that_" Ustad Farid seemed confused as to what to answer, he couldn't possibly tell Wahid that he was mostly a toy phone. It could be a plumbing material by Wahid.
"No, I just couldn't sleep last night!" answer ustad Farid who is checking the grocery list today.
"Can't sleep or busy with toys?" ask Wahid again with a little bit of a sneer.
"Don't you know!"
"Yes, I'm sorry! But I think Wahid last night saw another person sp Sampek malem toy really ustad, I guess it's ustad!" Wahid is still trying to get rid of Farid.
So last night he just pretended to sleep. He immediately closed his small yet.
"It's finished yet, you sneak into the store!" utad Farid said and immediately stood up, he deliberately shifted the subject.
"Where are you going?"
"I went to the madrassa first, got rations there. Just one hour, I'm going to the store, because today I want to shop too!" ustad Farid explained at length. He seemed busy tidying up his clothes, making sure the clothes he was wearing deserved to go to the madrasah.
"Not wearing a uniform?"
"Not getting a uniform yet, it's still just coming in today!"
"Ohhh!"
After finishing preparing, Ustad Farid went to the madrasah with his new bike, not without reason he bought a new bike. He deliberately bought it because he did not know how long he would stay in Tulungagung, and saw how the ustad Zaki and the kyai Sham gave him considerable responsibility, it is likely that he will stay in Tulungagung long enough and may also know some because Kyai Sham even helped him take care of the transfer of his teaching files.
He still remembers how Kyai Sham advised,
Perhaps raising a pesantren with many great religious teachers is easy but although difficult, being an ordinary ustad in a small place where his knowledge is so needed is much more noble.
After a ten-minute journey, he arrived at the madrasah. Apparently after knowing the location, the journey became much faster.
When we arrived, it was as if we had started learning. His arrival was immediately welcomed by Bu Nisa as a curriculum teacher,
"Let's get ante to class B, today there's a religious lesson!"
"Let me alone, Mom!" ustad Farid.
"No, I'm not busy, let's justad!"
finally, Farid accepted Bu Nisa's offer. They walk down the hallway of the school, the school is large enough to be able to accommodate about four hundreds of students ranging from seventh to ninth grade and the plan will be built also for his aliyya madrasah.
Ms. Nisa explained a lot about this madrassa to Farid until they finally arrived in front of eighth grade B,
"Alhamdulillah to ustad!"
"Thank you Mom for taking me, and also thank you for explaining so much about this madrasah!"
"Ustad need not hesitate, if you need anything later, you can ask for my help, God willing I come every day!"
"Well then I'll go in first!" said Ustad Farid who felt hesitant to leave Bu Nisa alone.
"Ah yes ustad, please!" Ms. Nisa oujnsegser her body so Farid can enter the class.
"Assynjetoy!"
"Greetings waalaikum!"
Akhrinya Ustad Farid also entered the classroom while Bu Nisa returned to her room.
The arrival of Ustad Farid was immediately welcomed by students with cheerful cheer, like most students if they get a new teacher who is young and handsome again.
"O Allah is Ustad, I want to take it home!" dipetup a schoolgirl when Ustad Farid introduced himself, making the whole class cheer on him.
Ustad Farid did not lose attention to the student, the student's face reminded him of someone, he said,
Kayak is no stranger ..., inner ustad Farid but Dnegan quickly he shook his head.
"Already, now we start the lesson huh. Because I haven't had a chance to meet your old master of magic, so if I ask for a cheat to get to where the material is?!" ask ustad Farid to the children.
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