
Some afternoon, one by one the neighbors began to return, they returned to help re-clean things and give Mr. Suroso's house.
No exception, the owner of the binoculars and wedding fairies also came. They were helped by the fathers began to tear down the tent and put the goods on the pick up. Ustad Farid also did not want to stay silent, he joined with other fathers.
While Anin and the mothers were busy in the kitchen, some were cleaning, some were making food for lunch and also preparing it on a large table. The main menu of the food they prepared was marrow porridge. Marrow porridge becomes mandatory menu when finished Hajatan.
Finally everything is finished and they also rest while eating lunch menu that has been prepared by mothers.
The opportunity was used by the fathers to get to know more closely with the Farid.
"Where did Farid come from?" ask one of them.
"From Bandung sir!" answer ustad Farid politely.
"Means the same dong same origin of the area sir Suroso?" dyed another man who just joined.
"Alhamdulillah sir Suroso is my Abah friend!" answer Ustad Farid unsuspectingly.
"Well, if that's what you should throw away first!" someone standing by the door spoke up to make a man who was the same age as Farid look curious.
"I mean in throw piye to pack lek (meaning in throw away how the hell lek sir)?"
"Disposed, Yo dumped! It means that Mr. Suroso can not be a ghost but nemu Anak Lanang (there are boys), about Yen ngono in the back row of the cage (so it is then called behind the cage)!"
"The reason for opo pak lek (what is lek sir)?" the young man was so excited that he sat down to approach the man.
"Mergo nak Farid Karo pak Suroso iku asale sak deso (because kak Farid and pak Suroso it comes from one village)!"
"The kok is the one that's rumored. There's nothing more!" the dipping of the person who had just joined made all eyes on him.
"Sundanese and Javanese should not!" said again.
Ustad Farid who had been silent since then finally could not hold back anymore. Not that he does not believe in customs, but he is also a modern human being as well as religious. The highest benchmark of the Qur'an and the hadith, as long as what he does does not violate the prohibition in the Qur'an the hadith body according to him is legitimate.
"Well, be careful with Farid, we just pray that there's nothing!" said the oldest looking man there.
"Yes gentlemen, thank you for your concern, God willing if my intention and the deck of Anin is good, God willing God will be our protector!" said Ustad Farid mediate, he does not want this kind of conversation to be prolonged, however he still believes that words are prayer, he said, he just wants in their marriage these are just good prayers that are offered.
Mr. Suroso who just came looks surprised when he saw the fathers suddenly silent, silent,
"Wonten nopo Niki, kok Mendel sedanten (what is this, why is it all silent)?" he wondered as he walked and sat down to his daughter-in-law.
"No pa pa sir, it was just talking about the issue of customs, yes Cana the fathers?" ustad Farid asked for approval.
"Yes, yes, Sur sir!" they say almost simultaneously.
Today was a busy day until Farid never had time to come to the store. He could only wait for a report from Wahid about the event that was titled for Mr. Ruli.
Until trapping magrib then salsia all, iftad Farid has returned neat with Koko's clothes and sheath.
His bicycle used to go to the mosque along with Mr. Suroso. It turns out that the existence of Farid's ustad helped Kyai Hasan a little. Since there was an ustad Farid, kyai Hasan asked ustad Farid to take turns being a muazdin and also a prayer priest.
They just returned ba'dha isya'. The room that was so full last night now seemed relieved, there were no more items scattered on the floor. Anin has also put her gifts in the closet.
"Ahhhh, finally!" he muttered while stretching his hand and back muscles, "This is a relief!"
Brukkkk
Anin immediately put her body on the bed, she slept on her back and both hands and feet were open to fill the entire bed.
Tok tok tok tok
The knocking sound immediately made Anin the shortest, this time he could not wait to show his room was neat, he immediately got out of bed.
"Assynjetoy!" greetings from outside and ....
Chequelek
"Greetings waalaikum!" Anin stood in front of the door smiling so sweetly that it made ustad Farid frown,
She why? inner ustad Farid confused.
"Is there a problem?" ask ustad Farid later.
Anin instantly turned her smile into a frown,
"Tok a problem anyway!?"
"Then?"
"Here!" Anin immediately pulled the hand of ustadz Farid into the room making Farid misgivings.
"Surprise!" anin said as she removed Farid's arms and stretched out her hands. It again makes the forehead ustad farid wrinkled.
Whahuh? his mind was still confused, he did not realize that the room was clean and tidy.
"Isstttt!" Anin was so upset that she lowered her hand back, "Yes!"
Anin turned around and sat on the bed, reaching for her phone which she had attached to her dresser, there is no nightstand or small table beside the bed other than a dressing table whose size is also not large.
The room was only able to accommodate one medium closet, one bed and one dressing table, an open floor that was only able to roll out a mat size of ninety centi meters.
Am I wrong? inner ustad farid. He also chose to approach Abah's wife, to sit with her.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
"Banget!" said Anin while pouting.
"Trus how should I dong?" ask ustad Farid confused.
"Shut up and don't talk!" said Anin ketus, he immediately inched up to the local bed and lay down his body, cover the legs up to the waist with a blanket and stick his head with two pillows at once.
"What do you want to do?" Ustad Farid, who was about to go up to the bed, said as soon as Anin shouted,
"You're sleeping!" replied Ustad Farid with a confused face
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