Behind the Pillar of the Mosque

Behind the Pillar of the Mosque
05.DPM "Smiling Gus Al"


The day deer began to shift towards the North, dusk began to show its existence, the wind greeted as if inviting the inhabitants of the earth joking. The purple cloth moves in the direction of the wind, as if rebelling to be able to further blow away his will, unfortunately the fabric is attached to the body of a woman who is cool to enjoy the panorama of the afternoon,,this afternoon Adiba was seen standing on the edge of the road, waiting for an angkot who will later take him back to Pondok Pesantren Darrul Muttaqin, the lecture which began at 1 pm this afternoon, giving a task that requires Adiba to go home at 16:45., Abdiba must find reference materials for the making of his paper.Lucky the library on the campus has books needed, books needed, although it takes quite a lot of time, but Adiba is grateful now that the book is in his arms, Adiba is now seen holding a bag and carrying several books.


"ponpe..ponpe..ponpe..."


the voice of one of the drivers sounded loud in Adiba's ear, for a moment Adiba noticed the angkot that had not stopped perfectly., after being seen safe to ride, Adiba stepped into the angkot, and then he stepped into the angkot, pulling his bag which was then placed on his lap, used as a bookcase that had been hugged earlier.


Adiba looked at the scene presented outside the car window while listening to music deliberately tuned by the transport driver


"Ning wind is not tipped


Roso kangen marang sliramu,


nadyan inward peek


Amung Budi nyowong your photo"


the sound of music makes the inner Dinda miss the figure of her parents, her chest feels tight, her breathing is so heavy, the details like wanting to come out of her eyes, but Diba hold it all he can, dari diranya deep breath, deep breath, then set his gaze forward, suddenly his eyes were fixed on the figure sitting parallel to the driver of the cargo, the, the figure wearing blue Koko reminded Adiba of the one man who had just Adiba liyat this morning.


"Gus Al..Is that Gus Al?..Why did Gus Al ride in angkot?from where he is.."so many questions that have been in Adiba's mind, Diba has not had time to take his awareness of all the questions that only Adiba knows, until the angkot has stopped, for a moment Adiba glanced out the angkot window, it turned out that Adiba had arrived in front of Pondok Pesantren, when Diba stood up and was about to get out of the angkot, the front door of the angkot was open, and the door of the angkot was open, and the figure of Gus Al was seen coming out of the angkot


"yes Alloh really Gus Al...what should you do???...Adiba must say hello or Adiba does not need to go down aja yes, but already kepalang standing..turun aja ah" Adiba sat down while stepping down from angkot..


"wa'alikumsalam" Gus Al turned his body and answered Adiba's greeting


"you just got back from the deck??..kok alone?" Gus Al asked Adiba


"nggih Gus,.anu had a task, so I went home a little late, and Adiba's friend had gone home first" Adiba answered Gus Al's question while giving money to the angkot driver who had been waiting for him.


"oh that's it..hayo come in" invited Gus Al to adiba.


adiba just nodded his head and followed the steps of Gus Al from behind, Adiba did not dare to walk side by side what else should precede the steps of Gus Al, because it was disrespectful, not polite, and offending upload fencing in java,


"first deck..." gus Al's voice seemed to force Adiba to raise his head and look at the figure of a man who is much in the idol of the santriwati.Gus Al looks smiling and slowly steps into the ndalem kyai Sidiq..


"yeah Allah what you mix into that smile.although only a review.merely it gives a million flavors.this is why a smile becomes one of sodaqoh...because really the effect makes this heart jump for joy..."


Adiba again stepped foot after the figure he saw was lost behind the door ndalem kyai Sidiq.


*connect


*2nd place to wait for comment Yes &233 😊🙏🙏