
Kang Hatim with Aang, whose full name is Aang Akbar Kafi, the leader of the boarding school Miftahurrahmah.Merka was around looking around the pesantren neighborhood.
Kang Hatim and Aang Kafi were once pesantren.Aang Kafi is a senior kang Hatim.
"Please apologize in advance!" kang Hatim.
"What's Tim?" ask Aang Kafi.
"Zulfi what is his permission when he wants to go home?" ask kang Hatim.
"Yes, Ang Zulfi wants to go home first, in the village there are activities!"
"When did he get in?" ask kang Hatim.
"Yes as usual, he came in, went straight to see me at home!" answer Aang Kafi.
"Oooh, that's it!"
"Why indeed?" ask aang Kafi.
"Why napa, I want to know how he entered the pesantren if not in between!" answer kang Hatim.
"oooh"
"Eh, what's this place?" ask kang Hatim who saw a place like a hut.The floor uses bamboo, the walls are only knee high using a bamboo room and the roof uses a headscarf.
"This is where kids hang out!" answer aang Kafi.
"Oouh, but how quiet?" ask kang Hatim.
"Children in each other at this hour!"
"Sleep?" ask kang Hatim.
"Maybe there are also those who sleep, but are ordered to do so!"
"To yu there, can't you?" ask Hatim kang who is interested in a simple but comfortable saung.
"Can!"
"Wait here for a second, I'll be there for a second!" said Aang Kafi.
"Yes, ang!" answer kang Hatim.
Aang Kafi left in a hurry.She went towards the kobong son.
Kang Hatim was busy looking around the saung.Back of the saung it was a fairly wide rice field.While on the right there was a small dam with small fish fish also there.While on the left side the field is but using roof.
Not long after, while the Hatim kang still enjoyed the beauty, Aang Kafi followed the santriawan and santriawati behind him.
"Keep in there!" aang Kafi said to one of his students who brought a wooden chair and he stored it beside the Hatim kang.
"Sok sit, you girls under me!" said aang Kafi.
The santriawati sit on the ground beside the saung in an orderly manner while the santriawan sit neatly in the saung.
"Well child, now we use this young ustadz to give us a little knowledge! y'all look at it!" said aang Kafi.
"What is this?" ask the confused Kang Hatim.
"Sit on the team!" aang Kafi told Hatim to sit on a chair.
"Don't want ah, just here!" kang Hatim.
"Eh, you're upstairs!" said Aang Kafi.
"It's not good!"
"Yes, hurry!"
Unkindly kang Hatim sat on the chair provided.
"Well, you're free to ask this Ustadz Hatim, you know he's higher than science, so the qori he's ready, but he doesn't show off his ability by taking the race like Aang!" said Aang Kafi.
"Where there is, I can't do anything! anyways good Aang race to the international qori champion! so motivate a lot of people!" kang Hatim.
"Was he humble, because of what? because the science of Sufism Ustadz Hatim is very deep, so yes this Ustadz Hatim is humble, no one wants to ask?" ask aang Kafi.