TALAQ

TALAQ
Part 18 TALAQ


Saturday morning at the family residence, Priska had a storm with Rahma who did not want to go to school, because in the morning, Mr. Catur had arrived at the house of Priska's mother. Every time Rahma met Mr. Chess always wanted her to stick teros, until - until her mother and father did not understand Rahma's behavior. Though his two brothers are not spoiled like Rahma.


After Mr. Chess used his seduction technique on Rahma Akirnya Rahma wanted to go to school with the condition of being picked up by Mr. Chess.


After dropping off Rahma Pak Chess breakfast at her house, Priska and Anam talked about work, while Priska took her son who was in the 3rd grade of Junior High School.


"You don't want to go back to the stairs, Ton?" ask Anam


"Let's go, Mas, I still can't forget what happened back then!" said Mr. Chess Flat


"All it takes a Ton process, a man's happiness when he has a family, life becomes more colorful, marry Ton, what needs to be found" said Mr. Anam


"No, do not be forced, pa, and do not find him there just wait for the time just "arrived - arrived Miss Irma just said when just entered the dining room.


"Alhamdulillah, really, Ton!" exclaim sir Anam


"Yes, that's just Mbak Pris, Mas " replied Mr. Chess


"Don't make a fuss, you'll be a ghost in a moment, Nam "cock pussy Anam


His grandfather Pak Anam is very old but still looks fresh and healthy despite his age of 90 years.


"Kung" said Mr. Chess immediately greeted the kakung with ta'dzim.


"When, come, Le ?" ask Kakung and sit at the dining table.


"So, Kung's half 6, Kakung's healthy ?" ask the Chess


"Alhamdulillah, Le, you must be strong, Le, inshaallah you will be shaken soon" said Kakung who contains a mystery


People say that Kakung has a sixth sense, although Pak Chess modern people Pak Catur believe in all the advice Kakung. Every time Mr. Chess comes to the house mbak Priska Pak Catur most seneng chat with Kakung, the person is very pleasant and unpretentious.


"Yes, Kung, pray for Kung" said Mr. Chess


"Dengerin Kakung's message, Ton" said Mrs Priska


"Which person does Kung look like? " ask Mr. Anam curious, although kakub will not answer clearly.


"Just here, the important thing is to be expanded, ask for guidance from Allah yes Le, ngibadae jek kenceng to ?" kakung Message


"Inshaallah, Kung" replied Mr. Chess politely.


"Kung, would you like to come to the workshop, wouldn't you ?" ask Anam sir.


"Sek, no dhuha nan, half an hour yes" said Kakung and left.


"Mas, what is Kakung? How are you still healthy and Seger ?" ask the Chess


"Weight, Ton, Kakung is a lot of tirakatnya, I just can not


"Mas, you are told Tirakat, like Kakung yes definitely not strong, Ton" said Priska relaxed


"Not to be discussed, Ma, tirakatku in the same room you, Ma "lazy sir Anam


"Kelakane mas mu ya, Ton " said Priska while eating breakfast.


"Anak, chat with Kakung rather than you "joked Mr. Chess.


"Here, there go, just rame "throw out Priska's mom


"Waitu Kakung, let Tono in the same rugyah Kakung and we eat delicious again" said Mr. Anam origin.


While waiting for Kakung to finish praying dhuha the three of them talked, about business, or children. As Kakung said after half an hour Kakung approached us and invited us to leave.


We bring a car because the kakung participate, Kakung really likes the automotive world, and his hobby goes down to the grandson of Mr. Anam. Pak Anam is Kakung's granddaughter who is the biggest and most understanding of the nature of Kakung's nature which is sometimes very strange according to lay people.


"Kung, how healthy keeps his secret Ap Kung ?" ask the Chess


"Easy, just enjoy and be grateful about all that God gives us, I know your heart is restless, inshaallah your soul mate is near" said Kakung.


"Kung, teach the tirakatnya Kung, let this heart be more calm "pinta pak Catur politely


"It's still the same as what I taught you back then, to le, did you forget, or didn't you do it ?" ask Kakung


"Sometimes - sometimes Kung" replied the honest Chess sir.


"On the date again, Le" Kakung's message


"I didn't he finger to Kung ?" ask Anam sir


"You are invited to dzikir night even fall asleep, do not think that kusuk lakok ngipi" said Kakung in accompaniment to the oddity.


Mr. Anam did not answer instead laughed, because it was once the time of dzikir night with Kakung instead sleep soundly.


"Ton, you don't live in our house alone, than you are alone in your house, your room is also still empty" Mr. Anam offered a place to stay


In the past when the depressed Chess sir was often living in the Priska family home, and Mr. Chess was under the guidance of Kakung, although staying for a long time in the Priska bu residence but Mr. Chess rarely left the house. Pak Chess prefers to spend time with Kakung, and also plays with, Rahma, so, Rahma, is very familiar with Mr. Chess.


"Yes, Kung if dhikr night is still done', even if it is badass!. No need Mas, thank you, I want to myself first " replied Mr. Chess.


After 15 minutes of travel, they arrived at the largest car and motorcycle repair shop in the city, complete with a shop - car tools and motorcycle tools.


The three of us got out of the car as soon as the car was parked neatly in the parking lot.


Mr. Chess and Mr. Anam immediately headed to the store that sold mountain bikes, the choice of Chess pack fell on polygon brand mountain bikes with black, and a little red.


Finished paying the two of us back to the workshop, to continue the work, the sack sat on the chair looking at the workers.


Kakung is used to going to the workshop just looking and joking with other staff.


"Have you got the bike?" asked Kakung when Mr. Chess and Mr. Anam came


"It's Kung" replied Anam


"Ton, let me accompany you on your way to the tomb of Mbah Yai Grinting, you have not made a pilgrimage there for a long time! " kakung pinta.


"Mari, Kung, yes it has been 3 years Kung, since managing a factory outside Java" replied Mr. Chess


"Still, remember the way ?" ask Mr. Anam


"You, I thought I was senile to, Nam" continued Kakung.


With a medium speed, Mr. Chess drove his car to a village that is still beautiful, and has not changed much with 3 years ago.