My Story With The Ustad

My Story With The Ustad
Tidings


Ayu did not respond to Umi and Ria's various questions. His roommate. All eyes looked at Ayu. Awaiting answers. But the awaited and curious, did not respond. Ayu only smiled a little. mango fruit that Azriel had bought when he finished buying several collections of Islamic studies. He peeled and put it on the plate to eat with his friend. Seeing the face of Ayu who has no desire to discuss about Azriel, his friend Rahayu mediates.


“ Eh yuuuu .. Your task of the country of the pack tyo is finished yet yu? that distinguishes the two sciences. Cook Mr. Tyo just entered the class has not started the lesson already directly giving the task. Do you think we have read what book? “ Rahayu diverts the conversation while grumbling one of the teachers in the class.


“You are usually the most sintered when told to understand the word Yu ? contekki dong ?


“Shortly take it“ Ayu to her room.


“Eh no need to talk about personal things. Poor Ayu. Just left Ilham the same tia that is not clear. There's been trouble again. I don't think he wants to be discussed. Never mind. Don't follow-up“ Rahayu reminded her friend.


 “ Yes Yes “ answer Umi and Ria.


“ This is a summary that does not make about the book that makes the reading source. You read it for a while can definitely answer the task, Mr. Tyo. Later if you cheat my answer, tomorrow if you ask me you can not explain. Really not ?” that's how Ayu helps her friend. He did not immediately give the answer to his duty. But have prepared a summary for friends who need to read. That way they can read quickly and understand quickly, Ayu can also benefit from being able to pour what is read in the form of a summary back.


At school, the break time arrived Ayu was blocked by her cousin's sister. He was in a different class. Ayu's older brother's cousin was the same age and one school when Junior High School. They went to school at Favorite High School in the city together.


“ Yuyuk ... (once he called since childhood) I want to talk. Here “. Aro


“ Heeeemmm “ Ayu


“ Reportedly you are dating the same prospective people. You digrebut or you do not know he has been betrothed to someone else yuk “ Deg Ayu shocked. Matchmade? Wh who? Azriel's? This news from Aro about her relationship with Azriel or about the news of Azriel's match.


“Who's being betrothed? who calls the candidate? don't say “ Ayu


“Ngada how. Tuuuu in a boy friend's class with the basketball team this morning practice talking to you. He said you were going the same way. And if it is when you want to get married soon? didn't they? don't be weird weird“ Aro


“Astaghfirullah .. Ayu never grabs a candidate. If about Ayu road with ustad ….  Ituu .. ituuu anu“.


“ Means right you are the same way. So glad you accepted someone else. Just finished the same Ilham “ you do the heck yuyuuuk .. nyari thing? don't need. Just finish it. How did your father react?" Aros.


“ Baaapak father does not know Ro “ Ayu


“ Are you sure your father doesn't know? Is there anything your father doesn't know about you? Just think your dad has his number. And know his picture. Even go to his dorm. Inspiration outside the city. Lha Ustad it's one village with you. You're learning about yuuuukkk ! “ firmly Aro


“ Haaaaaahhh .. father to dorm mas ilham ? you know where it came from? How can you know? You know where 'em from ? “ Ayu shocked. But he shouldn't be this surprised. Because he knew his father could know anyone and do anything.


“You take care of yourself and your heart. You are beautiful, pinter, suble, many like. So must be introspective “ Aro message passed to the class after the class entrance bell reads.


As usual Ayu's mother walked around the people around the house. The target is only a few RTs to peddle various fried foods and banana compotes. Ibu Ayu sells afternoon only when the sale of foodstuffs that he sells in the market in the morning there is still leftover, he said, so rather than loss he processed it to become ready-to-eat foodstuffs and peddled around after Ashar. When Ayu was a child, she used to go around for sales. Class 5 SD, Ayu is strong enough to bring a bucket of banana compote contents to sell. While his mother brought a large container of various kinds of fried foods and side dishes. But after her son's higher school, many tasks and out of town, Ibu Ayu sells alone as hard as she can.


“ Bu Dar .. here I bought a banana compote same fried breadfruit yes. “ bu Jami intercepted Ibu Ayu.


“Ya bu de “


“ Dar ... know your child does not school in the city was school or even just toys?“ Jami Bu


“ Lho .. Ayu his son pinter lho bu de often win the race .. from SD rank 1 continues. I also got a scholarship. Lha if not temen ya will not be able to like that “ Ibu Ayu chimed while preparing Bu jami order .


“Mosok anyway.. yesterday someone saw with his own eyes .. Your son Ayu even dating. Not going to school until Kxxxx. Equally impolite man affection "mum Jami sneered.


“See people do not care and do not say goodbye to go straight away so do not be ashamed still nempeli keep doing “.


“Mosok …. Not Ayu it must be de. My son does not want to date. He wants to work first. Never been dating. “


“It said at home kalem dar .. lha outside even ngrayu and so wong deposit money. That's reality “


“ De's. Keep talk. Ayu can't possibly do that disgusting thing de. Ayu son well“ Ibu Ayu somewhat raise intonation began there is little emotion.


“ Lha can't believe ya ask your own son. You will be surprised if you know who it is. Shame you had a son like Ayu. So kayak in a movie that nyari rich people and so the actor lho“.


Ayu's mother unceasingly stale immediately moved the place and continued around. He was sure as sure as he was if his ay couldn't be that low. On the way to the house, Ibu Ayu met with a group of mothers who were sitting in a group in front of the ablution place.


“Lho dar... has finished selling kok waye hastily gesa. Didn't stop by here ? bu lastri asked with a faint smile.


“Lha ya rush gesa to yu, wong want to be big besan kyai. At least he had a lot of. Preparing home. Lha later you can apply for goods lined up, his house until it does not fit. The chosen ones are the exorbitant ones. If the children of ordinary people like my son will not be glimpsed the same Ayu who feels the most wuaaaayu sak the world was“ bu karni responded while grumbling (bu karni is the mother of Ustad Imron, the mother of Ustad Imron, ustad pursued Ayu's love for years, but his love was rejected).


Meanwhile, Ati walks leisurely while singing her favorite Malaysian song. He kicked with a plastic bag filled with money to go to the shop to buy ketchup bottles ordered to cook his mother before leaving for sale. The atmosphere of the tumben stall is quite rame. The usually quiet mbak tun stall, became boisterous with the voice of the mother gossiping. The sound of their laughter deafened their ears.


“Waaaaah this mbak Ati who want to eat the kingplong proposal banyaaakkk. Do not forget to share with your neighbors. His house must not fit. Can the son of Pak kyai“ one of the sloppy mothers (gemblong is a wet cake from sticky rice that is usually given by a man if you want to bid prospective wives in Javanese custom).


“What mantra is the same father of Ati and mbaknya? ces pleng kok. Once caught directly can a big snapper. Taught to his secret. Mother mother here yes want that child we bring to the shaman to be given a spell that ces directly hitaaa“ Other mothers chimed in with laughter.