The Power of a Prayer

The Power of a Prayer
CHAPTER 51 KSD_Naji With Gus Ashif


"Woy! Sexy Mading!" The one who was called to look over, I ran a little closer to Ida. "You didn't tell me about OSN" I said again.


"Just in the temple" said Ida.


"What's new, yesterday there was Rani's word."


"Yes, it was only yesterday that the registration was also today" he explained.


I just understand.


"Yes, let's register first" Rani pulled my arm leaving Ida who was smiling very sweetly.


Arriving at the SMK building, the daughter of TU SMK was sitting on the terrace joining other students. It is a profitable coincidence.


"Sir, I want a list of OSN dong" I nyempil among the santri approached Roha.


"No need to narrow down people sitting too" ketus Rika santri eleventh grade.


"Yes sorry, ma'am, there is any interest" I said.


"Registration is not open yet" said another.


"Today he was opened, how you kept quiet Bae!" I looked at Roha who was silent.


"Yes later, since you have argued now is also okay" said Roha softly.


"Yes, don't wait for the debate."


Roha chuckles. "What chapel do you want to fight for?" Ask Roha again.


"There's no math?"


"No!" Rika ketus again.


"Well, it's weird" I scratched my head on the back when it wasn't itching.


"It's MTK!" Said Rika again.


"Make it again pms yes, hayo angry mouthful" Rani teases.


"Morning him" said his friend.


Roha had written my name on the paper that Roha had brought. After no more business I thanked her and then stayed away from Roha. Just scared of suddenly Rika eating people.


I spread the prayer rug with Rani, because Ida had already sat in my front shaf.


At seven or less fifteen minutes we worship Dhuha, in further reading Asmaul Husna, prayer study, Al-Fatihah, and closed with sholawat.


We want to enter each class but are prevented by Roha. Usually if prevented like this there will be an announcement.


"Bak don't come in first, there's an announcement" Roha said.


Santri SMK putri immediately sat back in the yard that we used for pilgrims earlier.


"For students who are interested and participate in the OSN immediately register with me, registration is closed until twelve noon. And prepare all the materials, because three more days will be selected" said Roha sigh long. "Until here you understand?" Further.


"Paham Mbak" we said in unison.


"You can go to class" he ordered to end the conversation.


After the departure of Roha, the students queued up to climb the stairs to their respective classes. For the participating santri is enlisting below with Roha. Marissa is very enthusiastic about this race.


I put the bag on the table without touching my chair, towards the very back of the chair that was deliberately made a little loose to be comfortable because it was made the headquarters for our class.


Sleeping or just lying down has become a habit of students here when the clock is empty or waiting for the teacher who will come in to teach.


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Teng...Teng...


"Mbak, ngaos Gus Ashif" cried Rinda.


Every Thursday night we regularly saw with Gus Ashif but did not reduce the spirit for the princess. After all, idol leaders remain idols.


After placing the face and changing with a simple rectangular veil I brought the Safinatunnajah matan book on the reef by Sheikh Salim bin Sheikh Samir Alhadhrowiy according to Imam Shafi'i rohimahullohu ta'ala.


Do not forget to bring a plate for dinner preparation after njai. Usually when the pilgrims Isya Gus Ashif already standby at the headquarters waiting for the completion of worshipers and preparation for teaching. So routine teaching half a year has almost khatam this book.


Not long after santri sat down, and there are still those who tidied up the hood even just read basmalah want to sholawatan while waiting but who are waiting to sit on the prayer mat that is prepared for Gus Ashif.


In front of Gus Ashif there is a table that is given a prayer mat as well. Of course, the santri scramble to make the alphabet into a seat or tablecloth to ngalap barokah on a salary tonight. So do not want to be left behind ngaos no one is still wearing his face.


Ngaos balahan is a term for any book salary that is done after isya or when vacationing in Pondok. Sometimes all students have formal school holidays and still stay in the cottage. Usually when the twelfth grade child is in the exam.


"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh" Gus Ashif's greeting.


"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh" we said in unison, then focus on the respective book.


The hand is also ready with a pen to give meaning to the book so as not to be left behind by the reading of Gus Ashif which is quite fast.


"Bismillahirrahmanirrahim, faslun utawi ikilah fasal, shuwarul qudwati utawi piro-piro pictore dadi ma'mum, iku tis'un songo, tashihhu kang ashoh opo manut, fii khomsin ing ndalem limo."


"Some images of ma'mum there are nine. Five of them are legal or allowed."


"Mau dong became his ma'mum" shouted santriwati at the tip.


"Cie, melt Brother's heart" said another.


"This ma'mum in prayer is not ma'mum towards Allah's paradise" said Gus Ashif, Netra Gus Ashif was focused on the twelfth grade santri who only showed a sweet smile, Ulya.


"Can pray is the same to Allah Gus' paradise" said santriwati beside Ulya while nudging Ulya's arm, Gus Ashif only smiled and then continued his salary.


All santri also refocused on their respective books.


"Sawiji iku qudwatu rojulin manute wong Lanang, birojulin kelawan wong lanang. The first man becomes the ma'mum of men."


"Wa qudwatum roatin lan manute wong wadon, birojulin kelawan wong lanang. The number two female becomes the ma'mum of men."


"Who's Gus like?" Ask santri who is nosy.


"Like me and my wife dong" answered Gus Ashif to make the whole hall to be noisy.


"Amiin" said another santri.


"After graduation, Gus."


Gus Ashif just smiled "Wa qudwatu khuntsaa lan manute wong wandu, birojulin batawan wong lanang. Number three a wandu or sissy ma'mum to a man."


"Wa qudwatum roadin lan manute wong wadon, bikhuntsaa kelawan wong wandu. Furthermore, women who become m'mumnya wandu or sissy, but with the condition that there is no man other than the sissy, must also obey and know the minimum ordinances of prayer or become the faith of prayer."


"Wa qudwatum roatin lan manute wong wadon, bimroatin spikes wong wadon. The last woman who became a woman's mother."


"Until here understand the legitimate intention of being ma'mum or congregation?" Gus Ashif swept his entire gaze.


"If we have a boy how's Gus?" Ask one of the students seriously.


"We?" Ask Gus Ashif.


"I'm sorry, I mean a Muslim woman who has a son."


"If his son has not yet become a priest, but if the boy is already puberty should be able to become the faith of prayer for his mother. But if the child is already convinced by the prayer reading should not wait for puberty to become a priest for his mother. Understood?"


"Eyeah Gus."