TASBIH LOVE
A match from God
Anggi is now in Madura precisely in Sumenep district. He lives with Bik Salma, they live near the Nurul Jannah boarding school.
A week already Anggi helped Bik Salma cook in the pesantren kitchen. He cooked while listening to the lectures of ustadz that he had never met before, which he knew the ustadz from the city and alumni of the pesantren, he returned to teach at the pesantren after completing his education at Al-Azhar in Cairo, Egypt.
"Son, when you're done cooking, you'll take your food to Dalem Kyai!" bik Salma's.
"Yes Bik" Anggi replied smiling behind his veil.
"Thank you to Nyai Khodijah! Later he will prepare these foods for Kyai," said Bik Salma smiling.
"Good, Bik!" answer Anggi back.
Anggi stepped out of the pesantren kitchen with a tray filled with food.
While in the middle of the road, he passed a group of santri sons who had just come out of the court of Kyai Abdullah and one of the men was ustadz who filled the study every day in the morning.
The Ustadz was stunned when he saw a veiled woman passing by him without turning her eyes to the ustadz and santri son who accompanied him. Ustadz looked back at Anggi's steps.
"Why ustadz?" asked one of the sons santri who was with the ustadz because he saw his teacher was staring at the steps of a veiled woman who passed them.
"He who?" tanyanya while staring at Anggi again a glance that began to disappear from the sight of his eyes.
"He's Bik Salma's nephew" replied one of the sons santri.
"Owh ...!" said it.
"Is ustadz interested?" ask one of his students.
"Huh, can't! She's just divorced" replied one of them.
"Yes, yeah!"
"She was a divorced widow because she was not strong in honey, Ustadz,"
"You don't gossip! Sin tau!"
"I'm just telling you that iftz can choose the right person!"
The soldiers continued to talk about Anggi until the ustadz stopped their speech.
"You don't know what other people are going through, never suuzdon, because that suuzdon is only going to sin, and you don't benefit from prejudicing others," the ustadz smiled.
"Astaghfirullahal azdim ... "
"Yes Ustadz" the sons replied.
"Then I go to the room first! Please return to your dorms!" tell the Ustadz.
"Well, Ustad!" answer them simultaneously. They lowered their heads for a moment, then left the ustadz after greeting him. Ustadz opened the door to his room and entered the room.
The man lived in a small and simple house that indeed pesantren provide for ustadz who came from far away.
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"The Assalamualaikum." Anggi knocked on the door of Dalem Kyai Abdullah.
Anggi placed the tray containing the food on Kyai Abdullah's room table.
"Then I say hi!" anggi Pamit.
"Don't sit down, son?" ask Nyai Khodijah.
"No, Nyai. Anggi went straight to the kitchen back, afraid Bik Salma hassles!" anggi smiled behind his veil.
"Please! Thank you, Son!" nyai Khodijah.
"Back of love, Nyai!" answer the woman.
Anggi stepped out of Dalem Kyai Abdullah. He returned to the pesantren kitchen. However, unnoticed by Anggi ustadz was watching the woman from the window of her room.
"I don't know you, but I'm sure. You're a sholehah woman, these days it's rare for people to wear niqob, but I found that person in this boarding school, I hope you're my soul mate whom God sent, '" the Ustadz murmured.
While the noticed did not realize that there was someone who was staring at his steps.
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