Aisyah's

Aisyah's
Speechwriters


After Zahira's departure, Aisyah and Riziq went on foot to the main gate of the pesantren to go to the market while holding Adam and Eve. On the way, he met the goddess.


" Asalamualaikum"


" Greetings waalaikum"


" Where's Wi going?" ask Aisyah.


" I want to see the children read the speech in class, this morning Usman ustad told me to see the children read the speech in front of the class, so there is no harm if I see Syifa reading the speech. Where are you going yourself?" ask the Goddess back.


" We are going to the market" replied Aisyah.


" All you want ng'det" Riziq nenimpali.


The goddess just scrunched her forehead.


" So iyeee, you guys, like you" cried Goddess.


" I am still a big brother, who feels old, yes, the one next to me" said Riziq, smiling with a smile until Aisyah squinted her eyes.


" So I look old?" asked Aisyah while pinching her waist Riziq.


" Awwww" Riziq grimaced in pain as Aisyah's hand pinched her waist.


" I'm sorry I was just kidding"


The goddess giggled.


" Have you left there, kasian if Adam is the same hot Eve" said Dewi.


Aisyah nodded as well.


" Our first yes, asalamualaikum"


" Greetings waalaikum, heart of heart"


Aisyah and Riziq also went to the market by riding an online car.


Dewi went straight to her class Syifa. It is seen that Uldzah Ulfi is leading the do'a. The goddess was standing in the doorway, coincidentally the classroom door was not closed.


" Analamualaikum ustadzah"


" Waalaikum salam Wi" replied Ustadzah Ulfi with a smile.


" Ustadzah, can I see the children's speech reading until it's over?" ask Goddess.


" May, come in Wi, do not stand at the door" the Ulli Post.


" It's okay, I'm just here afraid of disturbing" replied the Goddess.


" Ka Dewi do not stand at the door, the wind will be difficult to enter. Hot" said Zahira. The goddess immediately growled while squinting her eyes.


" Steel...."


The goddess immediately took an empty chair and put it in front of the door and sat on it.


" Now the child of ustadzah explain a little yes about the meaning of speech. Speech is an activity to speak in public or give an opinion or give a picture of a thing" said Ustadzah Ulfi.


All students consisting of 29 princesses in the class also pay attention to everything utadzah Ulli said.


" Who used to read a speech in front of a class?" tanya udtadzah Ulfi.


" I'm me" said all the girls in the class who were average age 5 years.


" Eh selebor, you're the biggest student, so you've just lately, succumbed to the children" cried the Goddess.


" Yes yes" Zahira replied with a frown.


" Ustadzah call according to each alphabet yes"


The santri princesses read their speeches alphabetically.


And now it's Syifa's turn to come forward.


" Please read Syifa directly" pinta ustadzah Ulli. Syifa also nodded.


" The spirit of Syifa" cried the Goddess encouragingly.


" Asalamualaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuh" Syifa gave his greetings first.


"Waalaikum salam warohmatullahi wabarokatuh" replied all in unison. Syifa continued reading his speech which he read on the paper he was holding.


" First let us praise and thank God who has given opportunity to all of us to be gathered in this great zero class. Shalawat and greetings may be poured out to our prophet habibana yanabiyyana Muhammad saw. On this occasion let Syifa say a word about overeating. Humans are not encouraged to eat excessive food, in addition to Mubadzir, Rasullulah saw has also encouraged Muslims to eat just enough.


Overeating can lead to someone being overweight or obese" Syifa said.


The goddess had already bowed her face feeling insinuated by her own daughter's speech.


"Why Syifa's speech is like insinuating me, actually she got from where the text of her speech is" the inner Goddess was astonished. Zahira was already giggling silently after hearing the speech from Syifa and after seeing the reaction from the Goddess. Syifa continued her speech.


" When a person is overweight, the condition can bring on various diseases such as diabetes and high blood pressure.


"Eat and drink, and do not overdo it (Qs. Al. A'raf:31).


That way Allah will advise his people not to overeat, because it will have a bad impact on health.


This is a short speech from Syifa. Wassalamualaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuh"


Syifa had finished reading his speech.Ulfi's ustadzah smiled. The Goddess clapped her hands. Zahira suddenly shouted.


" Syifa you're great, your speech is very much in your mother's heart, your subtle innuendo is very useful" Zahira shouted a little mocking Goddess. The goddess who heard was immediately growled in annoyance.


" You're noisy seleborr"


" Syifa's speech is good, if Ulli's diploma can know, whose speech text can be from?" ask ustadzah Ulli.


" It can be from Usman, he said the contents of his speech were specifically for mothers" Syifa replied innocently. The goddess immediately pursed her lips.


" It's only fitting that early in the morning Usman had told me to come to his class Syifa, it turns out he wanted to insinuate me through a speech brought Syifa. Basic usman ustad sucks" grumbled Goddess in heart.


Ustadzah Ulfi just smiled. Zahira laughed incessantly.


" Applause to Syifa" said Ustadzah Ulfi. All the girls in the class applauded Syifa.


" Syifa, your grade got 85, and now you can sit back"


Syifa sat back in her seat.


" For now it's Zahira Rahmadia Alfiqri's turn, please come forward" pinta ustadzah Ulfi. Smiling, Zahira came forward and took the speech paper from his pocket.


" Asalamualaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuh" Zahira gave his greetings first before opening his speech paper.


" Walaikum greetings warohmatullahi wabarokatuh"


Zahira opened the paper and read it clearly and out loud.


"Red 2 kilos, though,


vegetable oil 1.5 liters,


sugar sand one kilo,


masako 1 renteng hotel,


Kale 2 iket..."


Not only did Zahira finish his reading, he was aware of the writing he read, his eyes widened while his mouth was gaping, he immediately turned the paper back hoping that there was a speech text behind the paper grocery list. Ustadzah Ulfi only scrunched his forehead to hear the recitation of a speech from another Zahira than another. While the Goddess had laughed so much that she sat on the classroom floor because she could not hold back her laughter. Zahira was already downcast embarrassed her face was already reddened. Not a few of the children who laughed at him, Zahira's eyes were glassy.


" Ira, where are you going to shop?" shout Goddess. Slowly the Ullis approached Zahira.


" Why Ira?" ask Ustadzah Ulli while gently stroking Zahira's head.


" Who made that speech?" ask ustadzah Ulli.


" Ka Riziq"


" Can I see"


Zahira gave me the paper. Ustadzah Ulfi was silent.


" It's like Aisyah's writing, maybe your speech is exchanged with Aisyah's shopping list" said Ustadzah Ulfi.


" I'm sorry ustadzah" said Zahira as she wiped her tears.


" It's okay, Ira, there's still a chance, it's a short break, you can go home first to change the speech paper, then after entering class, you can read it again in front of class" the Ustadzah Ulli.


" I'm sorry ustadzah, but Aisyah and Ustad Riziq had gone to the market this morning" Dewi told me. Zahira was silent.


" Yes tomorrow is also okay" said Ustadzah Ulfi. Zahira nodded. Suddenly the break bell rang.the other princess santri had rushed to the cafeteria. While Zahira instead sat in the garden chair in front of the class while holding a paper bag in which there was already a sorban Yusuf. Zahira had been crying since then, she was embarrassed by the incident. Slowly the Goddess approached him and sat next to him.


" Why are you crying?" ask Goddess.


Zahira wiped her tears.


" I'm ashamed of you, I'm the biggest in the class but I'm the dumbest in the class" Zahira said.


" You're not Ira's stupid, but you're just careless, you should have checked the paper before you read it in front of the class, but you don't have to cry, ustadzah Ulfi has given you a chance, you can read it tomorrow" said Dewi. Zahira still shed her tears. Suddenly someone heard him say hello.


" Asalamualaikum"


" Greetings waalaikum" At once Zahira immediately wiped away her tears when she saw Joseph who was now standing before her.


" Yusuf Ka"


" Why are you crying Ira?" ask Yusuf.


Zahira immediately smiled embarrassedly and shook her head. Joseph also saw the torment in a small paper bag that is now being held by Zahira.


" What's my turban?" yusuf asked while pointing at the paper bag.


" Oh yes ka, this is a sorbanya ka Yusuf, thank you for helping me" said Zahira while giving the paper bag. Joseph just nodded and took the paper bag out of Zahira's hand.


" I know why you're crying" Yusuf said.


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Zahira was surprised by Joseph's words, which meant that Joseph saw what happened in the class.


" Did you see that shameful thing in the class" Zahira said.


Instead of answering, Zahira immediately bowed her head in shame. Slowly Joseph took a piece of paper from his cocoon pocket and gave it to Zahira.


" Read it in front of my people" Yusuf said. Slowly without asking Zahira immediately took the paper from Joseph's hand.


" Asalamualaikum" Joseph said a greeting and left them.


" Greetings waalaikum"


Zahira still can't believe Joseph gave her a piece of paper.


" What's that?" ask Dewi kepo.


Zahira opened the paper. Zahira immediately smiled looking at the contents of the paper.


" It's a speech"


" Waah Yusuf was so attentive that he made a speech for you. Zahira had smiled a happy smile, her sadness and shame had gone somewhere.


" You're telling me that Aisyah's grocery list and your carelessness are the gods of amor?" said Dewi.


" You don't ask me what the Goddess is, I'm flowering flowers" Zahira said with a smile. Until the Goddess scrunched her forehead.


" But Ira, I can't imagine how Aisyah would react after she reads her shopping list in the market later" said Dewi. Suddenly Dewi and Zahira immediately laughed loudly.


" Ha ha ha "


The bell went in. Dewi and Zahira went back to class. Now Zahira was standing in front of the class to read his speech.


" Asalamualaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuh"


" Waalaikum salam warohmatullahi wabarokatuh" replied all in unison.


" Allah will always give his blessings and gifts to his people. You should be grateful at any time and anywhere.On this day's occasion Permission will I convey a little about the nature of women of the end times.


What is the nature of women of the end times?, they are more busy thinking of a soul mate and beauty but ignorant in religious affairs.


Women are afraid of two things.



Their aura is their self-worth.


Their beauty is not on the face, but on a clean heart.


Lady of righteousness, be a flower at the end of time. Muslim sister, may the hijab be your dress. Sainthood becomes your practice. Civility becomes your adornment, and heaven is your place.


I am only a woman of the last days who idolizes the women of heaven and dreams the glory of them in the divine eye. May we all be flowers at the end of time. A short speech from me may be useful, wasalamualaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuh" said Zahira finished reading his speech.



" Walaikum greetings warohmatullahi wabarokatuh"


Ustadzah Ulfi smiled and approached Zahira.


" Your speech is good Ira" praised the Ulfi's endadzah.


Zahira smiled happily.


" Your grade is 90"


Zahira smiled happily.


" Alhamdulilah, although only 5 points different from Syifa, at least I am superior. Thank you to my future priest Joseph" inward Zahira.