
"After I finish washing clothes, I take a bath, just hang the clothes later." muttered Antony inwardly. Antony entered through the back door of the hostel, putting a towel on his shoulder and a mamdi kit. He ignored the furious look of the hostel leader who was waiting for him at the door.
After bathing, Antony then closed the back door, then immediately put on a uniform and took the book. In a hurry he ran out of the dormitory. Let him button his shirt that has not been installed. Suddenly he met Adam's brother. With a furious expression, it was as if brother Adam wanted to convey something to Antony. "After the magrib you stand in the mushola" said Adam's brother, the head of the super-beefed dormitory.
"Why brother, Antony was told to go there and stand up? What's wrong Antony?" ask Antony to protest.
"Mistake yourself late. This time you are not late !! your friends are done with their jobs, you're often late compared to them!"
Antony fell silent, not daring to answer. Well, that's how Antony's days in the pesantren, always in time, often late, and in doubt are three things that can not be separated by him. In order to achieve the goal, you have to be patient a lot.
The next day, in class. Antony looked very sleepy, Fadil who saw it trying to help Antony not to fall asleep. What's more they're now sitting in the front seat. Sleeping in front of Ustadz who was teaching was certainly an insult, and he did not want to receive the reward for committing such an insult.
No doubt, once the time came home, Antony immediately ran regardless of Fadil
who is calling him.
"What's wrong with her?" ask Fadil in your heart.
On the way home, Fadil meets Yoelitta's mother.
"Assalamualaikum, mamy." said Fadil while kissing the back of the hand mami Yoelitta.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Fadil boy, where's Antony?? Kok is not the same you." said mami Yoelitta, glancing there and looking for the whereabouts of the child.
"Maybe Antony was in his room earlier, when he finished learning his person immediately ran home" said Fadil.
Mamy Yoelitta said, "Oh...So. Yes, I went back again, yes. Assallamualaikum."
Fadilpun continued his journey to his room.
Now Fadil had arrived at the door of his room, "Assalamualaikum." then held the doorknob, then opened it and went inside. Antony was sleeping on his bed. Fadil who saw it could only shake - a head gnash saw the behavior of his best friend.
A few moments later, Azan reverberated melodiously. The time of Zuhr has arrived. Fadilpun immediately got up from his seat and stepped his feet towards Antony's bed to wake him up.
"Antony, Antony, let's wake up azan zuhur has reverberated." said Fadil while patting his friend's cheek softly.
With a typical sound of waking up without opening your eyes, "You're just first, I'll catch up with you soon."
After Antony, said so Fadilpun left Antony who still closed his eyes on the bed without any suspicion.
But inside, Antony's heart thought, "Ah, Iqamatnya still long, at least twenty minutes, enough time to satisfy my drowsiness."
Suddenly brother Adam entered the room, to check whether Antony had gone to the mosque or not. Brother Adam saw Antony still lying on the bed looking sleepy. Antony looked at him again.
"Antony, wake up!" sayup - I heard Adam's voice wake up. Antony who had been awake from his sleep did not feel panic, because it only needed to reach the prayer mat, and ran to holiness for ablution, then entered the mosque. The dormitory is not far from the mushola, so in just a few minutes he has dengankat takbir without masbuk.
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