TALAQ
Part 72 TALAQ
The morning prayer rumbles with its merdunya, the cock crowed with its spirit, while the bird chirped with its merdunya, but because I was too tired then I did not hear it in the least, I just woke up at five in thirty minutes because Afriana woke me up.
I was very surprised because it was already very noon, and I saw that Afriana had also taken a bath.
"Buk, said Mbah kung, before the mother's work was called Mbah kung" said Afriana innocently.
"Bah kung, not to the market Af?" I asked who just opened my eyes.
"No buk, Mbah uti also not kebasar, I had helped mbah cook breakfast, finish helping mbah I keep bathing, said Mbah ibuk a lot of work so go home late, night, I know I ngulek seasoning for fried tempeh, and I am fried tempeh, now I have pinter cook buk, so I can cook for ibuk." Afriana cerocos while wearing his uniform.
"Pinter's mother's son." I praised Afriana still lying down.
"Buk, said Mbah kung, later paklek who send Afri to school, mbah said mom was very tired" said Afriana while wearing her school uniform.
"Yes, Af, yes I want to take a shower first later later work." I said as I got up from my bed.
I immediately went to the bathroom to clean up and get ready to go to work, as soon as I got tidy to my parents' house, I was, Afriana is being escorted by Fauzan to school and is sitting in front of the TV with breakfast. Afriana went to school in between by Fauzan like the father's orders, my mother had gone somewhere at home just the father, and Nafisa who was also ready to go to her school to teach.
"Sir." I said as soon as I got to the living room.
"Sit down, Fah!" my father's orders to me.
"Remember sir, last night how did Fauzan keep?" I was a little confused as to what to ask.
My father and I sometimes had to start a conversation, because all this time I was closer to my mother.
"How long sir?" my many.
"Father, do not know that Ringgo will soon be called, starting today let the father who sent you to work, because Ringgo is trying to find your carelessness and our family." said the father to me.
"Guest, sir, then what should we do sir?" my many.
"Most importantly we always draw closer to God, increase your fasting and dhikr, Fah, this is a trial for our family, and most importantly we do not take revenge by way of a monk, let God avenge it." father's advice.
"Sir, actually I want to avenge him, it feels like I don't want to see him in this world anymore" I said full of anger.
"Fah, control yourself do not get because your emotions even harm you, this Fah, without us retaliating Ringgo will accept the consequences, we will see later, we will see, because people who play shamans like Ringgo he must have made a life agreement, if Ringgo can not qualify then Ringgo himself or his family who became the fall of the agreement, the agreement was, because the shaman who used Ringgo is not an indiscriminate shaman, not a shaman who only wants money but lives in return." My father explained to me.
"What's it like, sir?" manya curious.
"Death or mad, that's the deal that Ringgo did, because Ringgo wants you dead or crazy forever, if the messenger loses then the creature will disturb Ringgo and his family forever" explained the father.
"Astaqfirullah hal'adzim!" I was surprised because I heard it for the first time.
"But you don't worry, the creature we've thrown away is not returned to the musician, but there is still a risk but not great, it's noon let me take you to work, but still there is still a risk, for the next step we talk about later tonight, try not to go home too late because Jamal will come later we plan to dive into our house later tonight at exactly twelve, kyai, my friend, wants to help us, too." Father explained clearly.
"Guest, sir thank you, Afifah tonight will try to go home in the afternoon."
I obey your orders, because you know more about the goib than I do, and your knowledge is also higher than mine, I am still stubborn sometimes do not hear the advice of the father because sometimes I myself do not really believe, although sometimes I am surprised by the father who can dzikir starting at twelve pm until dawn, there are still many things that do not make sense to me but can be done by my father.