Way Home

Way Home
113. is over


After dinner, Sulton takes Hazri to the stage house. Wanna talk about it over there. Intro first, have a light conversation while smoking.


“Hemh.., Hazri, Hazri..., My son..,” muttered Sulton.


Hazri laughed a little. “What's up, Mr Haji?” Know her.


“So it's hard for me to talk about this. After all, this afternoon, Subakir was told who we are. How about?”


“Community, Mr. Haji. I used to be confused, like I could not move because I was confined by Him. However, it does not seem so. Everything remains. The land is there, the water is there, the wind is there, the fire is there. Down from it, mountains exist, seas exist, suns exist, moon stars exist. There are life problems too. Who said there wasn't? Hehe.... Just another dimension. From nature nasut rose to nature malakut. From the human dimension to the bondage dimension. From neglect to remember. What should be done, yes done. Only, now accompanied by his recall. Don't neglect it anymore.”


Sulton. “So, I said?”


“Hehehe..., no ban.”


Sulton sighed. “Soal Reni...,” paused for a moment waiting for a reaction. As Hazri was mediocre, Sulton continued. “Say Huda, he told you a little. I don't know, you know it or not, but that's obvious. Reni loves you. It's been a long time..”


Hazri smiled, not speaking.


“Where, Zri?”


“I can say what?” Hazri smiled again.


“So you said you should talk..,” protest Sulton.


“Kan already?”


“What's it?”


“Hahaha.... Mr. Haji, once I know Reni loves me, so what? I expected how?”


“I mean, do you love her too?”


“Stupid men who don't like Reni...”


“Keep how?” Sulton smiling.


“Well this, how continue? What does that mean, Mr Haji?”


“I mean..,” Sulton stopped. Confused about it too. “Shortly yes, don't go anywhere.” He rushed to the house, coming out again with Maemunah and Zaenab. With them to the stage.


“We continue, Zri. There's your mother and Reni's mother now, hehehe.”.


Hazri laughed. Just hajj Sulton, call for all help.


Sulton also told me about his achievements. “Until the question, how is this next, Umi, Munah?”


“Hazri, Cak Sulton and Umi want to ask, are you willing to marry Reni?” Maemunah shot directly. After Sulton.


“Ooh.... That means, Mr Haji?” Hazri.


“That's it, you just pretend you don't know. Confused me to say.”


They laughed for a moment, then they were silent.


Huda shows up, join in. “Where, Zri?” come directly shot while grimacing.


“Easy on me, but I don't know in Reni and in Ami,” said Hazri later.


“You mean, Nak?” ask Maemunah.


“As I told Pak Haji earlier, stupid man if you don't like Reni. But, it's not that simple for me now, is it?”


Nodding all. Got it. That's the problem.


“What if Ami and Reni are called here?” Hazrie asked.


All agree. Huda called them. Reni appears leading the Fia, Ami holding Khansa. They've been getting along since they first met. Ria and Siti followed behind him along with Huda.


“Should Pak Juned and Bu Juned also exist huh?” sulton Fishing line.


Agree with all too. Juki was asked to call them.


While waiting for the presence of Hazri's in-laws, they talked lightly. Reni looked agitated, back and forth glancing at Ami. He could already read what this was. Ami pretended not to know, just take it easy to play with the fourth daughter Huda and Ria. Sulton, Maemunah, and Zaenab held their hearts. Although it seems to be talking, Hazri actually has dissolved in the Light. The dhikr continued to reverberate in all that the Purshid saw. This is the face of hiya... Wherever your face looks, there is My face.


Finally, Juned and his wife came. Hazri rose up to welcome, the others too. After a brief haha-hehe, the event continued. Haji Sulton who conveys purpose and purpose. Directly on target. Reni looked down inside. Ami next to her also slightly lowered her head while still smiling. I don't know what was going through his mind. Under the blanket of the Khansa draped over their lap, Ami grabbed and clasped Reni's hand. Reni replied, her lover's wife's hand was held tightly. Please support. ..


“That's the picture, Mr. Juned, Ms. Juned, and Ami. Our third daughter has loved Mahmud since she was in elementary school. We thought we were just monkey lovers, it turned out to be kingkong.” Sulton humored, but seriously.


All but Reni are forced to grin. He even glazed over his eyes and started to sob softly. Ami immediately tightened her grip. Hazri sighed while chanting dhikr.


Haji Sulton also understood not to linger anymore. “Now, let our children decide for themselves yes, Mr Juned?”


Juned nodded. There was a deal before.


“Well, Mahmud.., it's up to you now, son..” said Haji Sulton.


Hazri smiles. “Father, Mother..,” she said to Juned and Sadiyah. “When I came first to Tidar first, met Mom in front of the house, we both did not know that we would be in-laws and daughters-in-law. When I came to propose, we did not know the truth about marriage. After ijab qabul, then it can be seen as truth in religious law. Now it is the same, no one knows because only He is the All-Knowing.”.


Silent there.


Hazrat continued. “The story delivered by Mr. Haji Sulton was right, the witness is there. It is true that I am Ami's husband at this time. I am Fia's father. Right all. And, Allah is the Most True.”.


Still quiet.


“So, do I want to marry Reni? Easy on me, with three conditions. First, Reni really wants to marry me in my current situation. Second, Ami sincerely accepted Reni's presence with him... ” Hazri disconnects her speech. Tasbih was twisted with a sense of self-reliance to Him.


“Third one?” ask Sulton.


“Allah allows...,” replied the Mursyid. “Lewat two terms it”


More silent. Now not only Reni, Ami also sobbed Maemunah, Zaenab, Sadiyah, Siti, Ria down. Huda. Sulton and Juned pondered. Fortunately Fia and Khansa had bobo in the lap of their grandmothers. If it is not possible to see two ‘small man’ this saw the ‘big man’ there silent all.


“So, how about, Reni?” ask Hazri a few moments later.


Reni did not answer, getting down while wiping tears using the tissue she carried.


“Reni..?” Hazri asked softly.


Reni was silent. Only his voice is heard.


The third daughter of Haji Sulton raised her face, she stared fixed Ami. Then, hug him. Everyone was touched by seeing that. Zaenab, Sadiyah, and Maemunah glazed over, Sulton sighed. Juned twitched his eyes. Really, it was not an easy matter for a Reni to clash her heart with this statement. “Reni, I am sincere...,” whispered Ami while hugging ‘his return’. Only they both know, and God. Reni is crying right now. Binge. In the middle of his elation, he nodded with a clear movement.


Thats enough. Hazri and the others sighed.


“Ami..?” ask Hazri later.


Ami raised her face, smiling towards her husband. Hazri smiled back. “Adek sincerely, Mas..” he said slowly but steadily, not sounding tones of doubt or compulsion.


“Alhamdulillah..,” said the Murshid followed the others. Hazri recites a special prayer. Audience maimini. This tense atmosphere also gradually melted happily. Everyone smiles, everybody laughs. Including Reni. Although still shy...


The wedding was also called shabby. It didn't take long and there was no need to bother the party because Reni didn't need it. A simple thanksgiving. His predecessor Ustadz Faruq, the KUA officer watched. Invitation of local community leaders. Do not miss Sheikhuna Progo and the brothers.


“Who says ‘lover’ can't be two?” chirped Mr. Subakir.


Hazri laughed too..


And Romi doesn't want to lose. At the end of the event he delivered his invitation directly to the audience to be present at his wedding day after tomorrow. In house. “Size of this kind, hahaha..,” said happy.


Shocked everyone, including Hazri. And, the more stunned they when they found out his bride Susi, “Awhile my best friend, Umar, Ms. Susi...?” Hazri asks for firmness. “Iya, Bang. We have agreed, hahaha..,” Romi laughs again.


Faruq and Karno were shaking their heads. They do not know at all the exploration done Umar ‘Romi’ Khathab this to Susi. In fact, almost every day they together survey the location of the goat farm. The night may move. Silent. Didn't know they were Umar's former commander....


Silent after that, until suddenly Faruq chuckled to himself. Simultaneously, all attendees who know ‘feel this situation’ also laugh. Including Hazri. Not laughing at Umar Khathab, nor laughing at Susi's widow, just want to laugh. Unfortunately, Romi was the loudest laughing.


“Good, Mr. Umar. God willing, we are present,” Hazri said later. “How about others?” he asked the audience.


“God willing, God willing..,” almost all nodded.


God has a story. He's the one who scratched the pen....


* * *


Eleven months passed. Hazri smiles to see his two wives who are walking the morning together. His face is similar, his stomach is equally round, his forecasts are the same next month, the contents are both twins. The doctor said, four women. Mr. Subakir said the same. So, the Mursyid also said, “Yes Allah, I really have nothing...”.


From a distance, a young man can be seen riding a red-and-black CB Verza motorcycle heading towards Hazri. No stranger to him is this young man for Hazri, several times they do meet often. Hazri smiled as this young man approached after putting on his bike and greeting his two wives.


“Assalamu’alaikum, Mr. Haji.” greet this young man.


“Wa’alaikum greetings.” replied Hazri spirit. “What's the author of novel way back here?” goda hazri's.


“Mbok offered a drink first, instead asked.” chirped Author.


“Hahaha... briefly.” Hazri calls Juki who is bathing the Tuyi to make two cups of coffee.


“Please make two cups of coffee yes, Juk. One bitter one sweet one for this single Author.” Hazri goda while glancing at Author. Just look at the grimace.


“How's the novel? Already done?” ask Hazri later.


“Alhamdulillah, Mr. Haji. The story is finished but the story continues? Hehehe.”


Hazri smiled at the young man.


Silent then. And the coffee came. They both sipped the coffee.


“Pak Haji, many asked tuh.” said Author opened the conversation.


“If anyone asks yes just answer, hehehe..”.


The author glanced at Hazri. “Ya kale is that easy.”


Hazri smiles.


“Haji sir asked, is Hazri Tiger here? Do studies such as ‘Cakra Buana’ also exist? Someone asked if Shaykhuna Progo also existed? What do I have to answer?”


Hazri smiles. “Ya, answer only.”


“Serious Mr. Haji, pity you confused readers they read the explanation about Tawhid Mutlakah.”


“Iya.iya, seriously very single one. Hazri Tiger is right, but maybe that's not the name. Ajian such as ‘Cakra Buana’ and others also exist, but that is not also the name. Then Shaykhuna Progo also there loh, hehehe.. but again that is not the name.”.


The author frowned. “Why should the secrets be, Mr Haji?” ask the Author. “Sin for curious people.”


Hazri laughed a little hard. “Weh is easy to sin, let them find their way, Thor.”


The author silently pondered.


“Hoii. ” singles often daydream of children. Hazri's nudges.


“Oww yes one more Pak Haji.”


“What?”


“Many asked to tell the story of Pak Haji with Zilfa loh.”


“Shortly, Zilfamu what is Zilfaku?” goda Hazri's.


Hazri finds out that Author's way home once had a similar story to Hazri's about a man named Zilfa. Whether it's a coincidence or not.


“Pak Haji mah do not mention that name here, if he read how?” grumble the author.


“Hahaha..There are no coincidences in this world, Thor. You writing this story is no coincidence either. Everything is arranged by the Master. What are we doing, oruh?”


“Mantan.” chirps Author.


“Hahaha basic single acute, marry there.”


“Can wait for Fia gedeh, hehehe.


“Yes if the Fia wants?”


Laugh at them both.


Behind their little hearts they said. “One day we will tell our story with the owner of the diamond eye. I don't know when and where.”


“If I could see You, maybe I would believe it right away. If I could hear Your voice I might be able to follow Your will. I realize I can't make You the way I want. Maybe this is your way of testing how thick my faith is. How can I be Your servant. Show me. Tell me.”