
"Bi,Hubby!" kang Hatim with a little shout called Hana from the direction of the family room.As usual kang Hatim was reading the book of fathul bari.
"What's kang?" hana asked who had just come from the kitchen.
"The stage artisans are coming!" kang Hatim said as he closed his book and kept it on the table.
"Yes, no?" ask Hana.
"But, for him to be tonight, the stage man usually likes to be fed! you ready to cook?" ask kang Hatim.
"For how many?" ask Hana.
"Ten, ten people!" answer kang Hatim.
"Why so much?" ask Hana.
"You make tents and collateral!" answer kang Hatim.
"I can't afford ah, no bad fear!" said Hana.
"Hmmmm, I told bi Ani to do it! how's it?" ask kang Hatim.
"Yes, tell bi Ani aja, but the cooking is not in the soup kitchen, here!" answer Hana.
"Why is it here?" ask kang Hatim.
"Let me learn!" answer Hana.
"Yes, I want to meet bi Ani first!" kang Hatim.
"Yeah!" said Hana.
Tok tok tok tok
"Assynnya!" said someone from a broad direction.
"Waalaikumusalam!" answer Hatim and immediately open the door.
"Who do you want to meet?" asked Kang Hatim when he had opened the door and had faced a man.
"Ustadz Hatim, right?" ask the man.
"I'm alone!" answer kang Hatim.
"Ooh, sorry kang, I don't know! I just know his name!" said the man.
"It's okay, who is it with?" ask kang Hatim.
"Oooh,iya,how? got to get out of the car, huh?" ask kang Hatim.
"Already down, it's been helped by the people!" answer the Garus mang.
"Have you? by when? how can you not tell me first?" ask kang Hatim.
"Oh yes, no time! when I come people have gathered! and I stopped right downstairs!" said mang Garus.
"Sir, it's already let's go there mang, not yet on disperse right?" ask kang Hatim.
"Not yet!" answer the Garus mang.
"Behold, I'm saying goodbye to my wife!" kang Hatim.
"Yes kang, if I go first!" said mang Garus.
"Yes yes!" kang Hatim said and went back inside the house to say goodbye to Hana.
"Bi, go ahead first!" yelled kang Hatim.
"Yes kang!" hana answered who was also shouting.
"Assynnya!" kang Hatim said without shouting and immediately went to meet the people who helped him.
"Assynnya!" kang Hatim said when he arrived next to the mosque because the iron for the stage was dropped there.
"Greetings waalaikum!" answer the citizens of that society who number about fifteen people.
"O father, I'm sorry, I'm not helping you!" kang Hatim.
"Ah yes Ustadz, no papa!" said Mr. Anwar the neighbor of the pesantren.
"Zulfi, take the thermos and coffee in the kitchen, I'll change it, with the glass don't forget!" kang Hatim said to Zulfi because Zulfi was also there to help the father.
"Good man!" Zulfi immediately went to the soup kitchen to bring a hot water thermos and coffee and glasses to entertain the father.
"I'm sorry, so take some nicotine!" kang Hatim.
"Ah no papa kang, will also be our teacher because often teach us at weekly routine! so it's appropriate for us to petrify our teacher!" mr. Yudo said he was still a resident of the neighboring pesantren community.
"Thank you so much, yes!" kang Hatim.
A long time later, Zulfi came with a hot water thermos in his right hand and in his left hand a heavy and large enough container that contained glasses and coffee.