Way Home
106. out and back

Hazri was awake before dawn. Not long sleep. He had indeed very rarely slept at night since he had been a murshid. Even if there is, the percentage can be ignored. For him, the night was more beautiful than the day. Not that the day is not good because the day or night of God is still there. Just night time does feel more syahdu to ‘berduan’ with Him. That's why.

After the tahajjud prayer, Hazri went to the front porch. Sitting alone in it accompanied by her prayer beads. Romi's voice was heard all the way there. Undisturbed, Hazri uses her best friend's snoring voice as a prayer bead as well. His rhythm, his tone, and his rhythm, all meant praise for Him. Has He not said that all that is in the heavens and the earth is glorified to Him? How can it be as if not?

Then the dhikr of a human child also radiated. Crickets buzzing around, there's the sound of kung kong kung kong toads all over. Like in the middle of the field. In fact, it was just a patch of city home page. Various ‘light’ was present. Some are clumped, some are towing, some are flickering like fireflies. Various shapes of various colors, but one meaning. Her.

It's just that this part of the light can only be traced through the eyes of the heart, not to be dipantheng zhahir eyes. Even until the peppered glare. If the ringing of crickets and frog kung can be captured eardrums, not necessarily the ears of the heart, although not all are able to reveal the secrets of the prayer beads behind it. Is not Allah dignified Ya Zhahiru Ya Bathinu? Real and Most Magical? So He remains all that is clear and hidden. Qulhu Allahu Sunday, say Allah is Single.

Adhan dawn penetrates the natural malakut. Hazri also descended back to his human dignity to fulfill the obligation of the Shari'a. A few moments later...

“Assalamu’alaikum..,” heard Tejo's voice from ahead there. Hazri who just finished praying mesem. Remember that Kang Tejo forgot to bring the keys when he came home last night. “Wa’alaikum salam.” he replied, then rushed forward to open the gate.

Tejo smiled seeing his master still wearing a sarong. Never once had Hazri been that gloomy. Have not either.

“Moreover, Kang?” greet Hazri.

“Iya, Den. Remember just in case Den Hazri hasn't had breakfast, so Akang bought the rice while he was here,” Tejo said as he stepped in. His right hand holds a plastic bag, the left holds a hooded cage.

Hazri laughs. “That's what, Kang? Perkut?”

Tejo nodded. “Who knows Aden kangen sama si Tuyi.”

“Still no her?” Hazri is shocked to learn that her knee is still alive. Long time too. He took the cage and took it to the patio chair.

Tejo went to the kitchen to prepare the rice for breakfast.

The cage hood is opened. Hazri laughed happily at her knees. The Tuyi also seemed to know of meeting his old master. He greets Hazri with kruook kruook. Keep her voice sweet.

A little while later Tejo appeared carrying a rice breakfast utensil, and a hot sweet tea. The rest of the ablution still dripped on his face. After putting all that on the table, Tejo took Tuyi out of his cage.

“You are available, Kang?”

Tejo mesem, Tuyi was released from his grasp. Fly away....

“Halah? How to remove, Kang?” surprised Hazri saw the knee was sowing.

“Tuyi..!” Tejo called while flicking a finger. Kepek kepek kepek.

“Heh? Awesome, hahaha..,” Hazri laughed happily at the attraction earlier.

Tejo repeated it several times.

“If I want to, Kang?” Hazri.

“Try it, Den.”

Tejo moved the knee on his index finger to his master's index finger. Tuyi kruook kruook is again there. Hazri flew it, then “Tuyi..!” he called while flicking a finger. Come who is called, stay where it was. Hazri laughed happily. Tried it a few times, same.

When he was satisfied, Hazri put the bird in his cage, and fed it with grains of rice. And this antique knee. “Hurbs are a lot white huh, Kang?” comment while eating breakfast.

“Iya, Den, new now. After changing the last feather yesterday, the growth of such a kayak. There are also many white wings. I used to not believe in gini.”

“Why is that, Kang?”

“No idea, Den.”

“Uban times yes?”

Tejo. “Maybe, Den. It is old, fifteen years.”

Hazri Beards. The name of the nasi uuk is melolohkan again.

“Saking champion, Den, until can not participate in the competition this Tuyi,”

“Lho? Why?”

“We do not want to be arrested. He wants to be free to stop in his opponent's cages while making a gig together. Confused the jurinya love value, hehehe..,” Tejo chuckles.

Hazri chuckles. “Truely, Kang?”

Tejo nodded. “Indeed strange bird Den Hazri's.”

They also laugh.

“The story how can you know it can be removed so?”

“Before it was released, Jaka son of Akang forgot to close his cage after eating. Waduh, sad right. Just as his cage was hung outside, the door was opened. Who knows, we could go home. Eh, right. Two days later he found out he was in a sleeping cage. Tired may be playing far away, hehehe.... Yes already, it's been discovered that he can be like this.”

Hazri laughed again.

“Many are fresh, Den..,” continued Tejo. “Even there are brave Chinese fifty million.”

“Oya?” Hazri. “Ngot released that much, Kang?”

Tejo shook his head. “It's not mine. Akang is just a blink.”

Hazri. It is fitting that Kang Tejo seems calm to live life. Awake his heart. Not greedy, not gullas.

Romi. “Huaahhbh...,” she yawned while walking over. “Lho? How's the bird outside?” Astonished the former head of the Kopen PJS saw a tiny bird perched on top of his cage. It should be inside.

“Again, Den,” saya Tejo.

“Again, Kang. That bird can't fly what?”

“Breakfast first. I'll tell you later,” said Hazri.

Romi had breakfast while watching Hazri feed Si Tuyi.

“Busyet, doyan also yes?” chirps Romi.

Hazri and Tejo laughed.

Having eaten, Hazri shows Tuyi's abilities to her best friend. Romi. “Can that be it? Try dong...,” he also tried. Honey is not successful. I don't know why the Tuyi wasn't willing to be summoned by him. Want to be held just jump dodge. “Why you? Scared?” Romi glared at the bird.

Hazri chuckles. Tejo smiled.

“Neither can be hardened, Den, later add do not want..,” said Tejo.

Romi. Change the approach of affection. It was the same as it turned out, the Tuyi remained ogah. “Tuyi, Tuyi..here dong..,” rayu Romi while flicking his fingers. The duck cue alone perkut nangkring there. “Hah, failed, Kang...,” grumbled Romi rather mangkel.

“Tuyi..!” call Hazri. The bird immediately flew over, perching on the index finger of its caller. “Hahaha..,” Hazri laughs. This tiny, knee-deep head was caressed, Kruook kruoook.., Tuyi replied with a nod of her body, the tail blooming upwards. “Log in..,” pinta Hazri. The smart knee jumped into his cage, drank, kept playing.

Tejo smiled, Romi gawked.

Hazri closes the cage door and hangs it where it used to be. There's still a hook there. Si Tuyi continued to sing merrily without being awkward. As the name suggests, it means happy.

Hazri then notices the well-groomed plants and flowers. Some flowers bloom beautifully. In Tidar, Ami has many ornamental plants like that.

“Why, Den?”

“No, Kang. My wife has a lot of plants like this.”

“Den Hazri is married?” tejo asked with a surprised expression of pleasure.

“Eh, I haven't told ya?”

Tejo shook his head. He didn't ask.

Hazri smiles. “Already, Kang. My son one, woman.”

“Alhamdulillah..,” Tejo sigh. Genuine joy radiated from his face.

“You see the photo?”

“If possible, Den...”.

“Bby. In a moment,” Hazri went into the room to pick up the wallet. Then, show me a photo of Fia.

“Hehe.... Real pretty. Her eyes are like Aden?”

Hazri laughed a little. Almost always people comment their eyes when they see a photo of Fia. It did appear glaring at those sharp, clear black eyes.

“Try me to see, Kang...,” Romi is coming. He was there flicking his fingers in front of Tuyi's cage. It means seducing the attention of the bird. Because it failed continuously, finally gave up too.

“Hahaha.... Well-favoured. Busyet.

Eyes again.

“What's the name, Bang?”

Tejo listened to the mangosteen.

While Romi again watches Fia's eyes, Hazri shows Tejo a picture of Ami.

“Cantics, Den. Quick for Aden...,” comments Tejo smiled. Then, give the photo to Romi.

“Busyet..,” Romi stunned. “This wasn't yesterday?” Zilfa means Romi.

Hazri. “Other fathers mother.”

“His mother's father's twin was not caught?”

“Hahaha.... Just-there's you.”

Romi laughed too. “Befit Brother I refuse to pack the one here. Already available there it turns out.”

Hazri cengennesan's..

“Can you know his name, Den?” Tejo asked.

“Ami,” replied Hazri briefly.

Tejo mangosteen remembered the name. It's easy, just three letters.

“There is no brother?” sambar Romi's.

“There. Why?”

“I'm going there ah.”

Hazri mesem. “Ngapain?”

“Who knows. Bored me city girl..,” Romi cengengesan.

“Hahaha.... Can, men all....”

Romi glared, Tejo chuckled.

God fucking.

After discussing that, proceed to the tortoise. Hazri is glad to know Kenyut is still around. The golden turtle. Gede now, about the size of Fia's little bicycle tire. Benign, don't play bite carelessly. Can be removed freely in the lawn. If you get bored, go into the pool. Bored in the pool, he will come out again basking leha-leha. Fun too. Just make the pool there.

Just get this, Hazri goes into her room. Say you want to take a short break, while preparing the plan while waiting for the store near the patrol post there to open. He needs paper, a seal, and glue. There's still that store, big now like a minimarker. Tejo said the things Hazri needed were there. While Hazri rests, Romi asks for time to pick up his personal tools. Wanti-wanti she wants to go up to the mountain. If possible, don't wear it down again.

Cracks, ticking-seconds. At about half-past ten in the morning, Hazri asked Tejo to help him buy his needs. Not yet back Tejo, Romi appeared to take a taxi carrying a travel bag and a Kochiro samurai box. Panther entrusted to children at White Campus. It's nice that Hazri taboo that the samurai is still there. He took a quick look at this typical Japanese weapon, then kept it back in the box, “Please, Rom,” he said sincerely. Romi nodded.

Shortly after, Tejo shows up with his groceries.

“Borrow Kang's ID...” pinta Hazri.

“KTP me, Den? Make what?” Tejo.

“You record Kang Tejo's address, let's not forget,” Hazri say.

Tejo hands over his ID card and returns to care for the page without any prejudice.

“Shortly yes..,” says Hazri to Romi. He went back into his room.

Romi nodded. Waiting on the couch watching TV.

In the room, “Bismillah..,” Hazri also wrote a letter of grant of this house and land to his gardener. Sret sret, one way so. He reread his writing. Clear and firm. Seal affixed, ready to sign.

House papers are removed from the bundle of documents. Complete ada. Blood money is divided equally. Next to Kang Tejo, next to Mbok Ijah's heir. Then, each of them is wrapped in existing paper. Beres. Hazri sighed and thanked him for his release from this burden.

After that, he took a bath, dressed, then prayed the sunnah of two rakaats. Then go out to the living room with everything that was prepared earlier. Romi surprised. What's the matter? All house certificates?

“You know, Rom, today I am happy to be free from some soul fatigue,” said Hazri, “Hahaha, ..,” followed by laughter.

Romi. Whatdoes thatmean?

Regardless of Romi's astonishment, Hazri called his gardener. Tejo washes his hands, then immediately goes into the house. Bengong also he saw everything on the guest table. There's the ID card, there's handwritten paper with stamp duty, there's a home certificate, and a money package. It looks like the money because it is not perfectly covered, not wide enough paper cover.

“Twelve years more, Kang Tejo... Justjust wonderful. I thought it was missing..,” Hazri opened the show. “Live it yes. Kang, with self-awareness, I gave this house and land to Akang. Can Kang Tejo take it?”

Tejo gawked wide, unable to answer. His eyes immediately glazed over. Romi sighed, a lump of admiration infiltrated into the recesses of his heart.

“Kang? Can I accept this?” ask Hazri again.

Tejo's tears fell. He looked at his master.

“Why, Den? Why is Akang given?” he asked raucous.

Hazri smiles. “More benefits in Akang. I can't stay here anymore, right? People here know who I am. Like I said, I thought it was gone, hahaha... It turns out there is still, Akang who takes care of it this same.”

Tejo listened to Hazri's words just now.

“Already, Kang. We are only puppets, he determines. It used to be entrusted to me, now God willing it is Akang's turn. Can what we?”

Tejo nodded in understanding.

“So, how, Kang? Can proceed?”

“If Allah meridhai through keikhlasan Den Hazri..”

“Alhamdulillah..,” Hazri gives thanks. Without a doubt the grant letter was signed. Tejo and Romi then put their signatures there. Tejo as the receiver, Romi witnesses his show. Beres, Tejo hugged his master tightly in the pouring rain of tears. And, it's getting worse when Hazri gives you the money. Romi was affected, his eyes glazed though not spilled.

“Already, Kang.... All this is God's will. Not because of me, not because of Akang. We are grateful for what He has given to each other. Yes, right?”

Tejo nodded, sighing. Slowly his face began to smile.

“Well, good at gini? Smile, hehehe..,” said Hazri. Speaking of that by the Mursyid, Tejo laughed softly. Romi.

“Kang, want a car?” suddenly Romi was dying.

Hazri and Tejo looked over. “What, Den?” ask Tejo.

“Kang Tejo want my car that was not?” reset Romi.

“Waduh, Den, thank you very much.... But, sorry, I can't accept.”

“Why?” ask Romi seriously.

Tejo shook his head, not answering.

“Hahaha..,” Hazri laughs. “Even a good intention will not be fulfilled if He does not want it. But, Rom, that much of your reward has been recorded.”

“What was earlier recorded, Bang?” Romi's distraught. Not made up of this, he is indeed a total eclipse of religion. His own religion does not know.

Hazri laughed a little. Tejo smiled.

“Let me explain that you are ready.” said the Mursyid kalem.

Romi nodded. Trust him in his boss.

“This one is for his family Mbok Ijah. Please I'll give you.”

Tejo nodded in reverence.

“What else? Oo yes, Kang, the Tuyi and the Kenyut I can bring ya?”

“Iya, Den, yes,” Tejo nods while looking at Hazri.

Hazri knew what this look meant. He weighed for a moment. “Not believe in Akang, but I think it's better Akang doesn't know where I am now. More is not good. Let my God willing come here, do not need Akang to go there. How's it? It's okay, right?”

Tejo nodded. “It's okay, Den, if indeed it's better,”

Hazri smiles. Tejo smiled back.

“Yes already? All beres? Come get ready. ..,” said Hazri.

They are also prepared. Tejo kept all of the grant files and the money in a sideboard drawer and locked. Then, immediately prepare the Tuyi and Kenyut who want to move house. Hazri warms up Tiger's engine with a smile. His favorite iron horse will be ridden again after twelve years of separation. How does it feel.... Romi put his bag into the pick-up car that Hazri rented to transport the motor and the luggage, all belonging to Hazri who was taken from the room. Samurai Kitano did not miss.

Hold on, everything's sorted out. Hazri and Tejo embrace each other again. Romi's next. The black pick-up car crept carrying the Tiger out of the cage. Tin tin. Tejo waved, Hazri and Romi replied. Two Tejo tears melted back as the car moved away. “Allah, ask for Your protection for Den Hazri and Den Romi..,” thus a complete prayer is said.

All-Hearing, All-Knowing....