
"Yes, he's Hana."
"Hana's lover ustadz Mirza."
"Yes right. Non-Femila know?"
"Ups!" Aliyah immediately silenced her own mouth feeling her speech slurred.
Femila just raised the corner of her lips hearing Aliyah's reply.
"The woman waved the war flag! Last night had dared to call ustadz Mirza and now, how dare he send spies to this house! Ok, I'll follow your game!" Inner Femila.
Last night, Femila grabbed the phone of Ustadz Mirza who was ringing, and the name of her caller, Hana, was written.
"We're staying here, aren't we?" Ask Aliyah.
"Non" repeated Aliyah because Femila did not speak.
"To the side room near the park.
"Yes Non. Let me help you walk."
"I can do it myself!" Sinist Femila felt very unhappy with the treatment of people who were too demeaning to his flawed state. Even though it was a form of pity and attention remained in Femila's eyes it was an insult to her.
Femila had already positioned herself comfortably and it was time to read. But when he read the title of the book he held his face turned crimson.
"Aliyah, what book did you give." Femila thrust the book near Aliyah's face.
"Tafsir Jalalain." Say Aliyah with a smile. He knew by taking the book for sure that Nonanya would be angry, and Aliyah's true guess, now that Nonanya was really angry.
"Yes! One,one. You don't want to return my hand in return." The Inner Girang Aliyah.
Tafsir Jalalain is a book of exegesis of the Qur'an. The naming of this exegetical book is inseparable from the names of the two authors. The book of tafsir Al-Jalalain or two Jalal, written by two great scholars of the student-teacher namely Jalaluddin al-Mahalli (died 864 H/1460M) and Jalaliddin as-Suyuthi (died 911 H/ 1505 M).
Aliyah took Jalalain's tafsir and stepped out to replace the new book that her nonaanya would read.
"Wait, the book bring it here."
Aliyah turned her body and thrust out Jalalain's tafsir book with her mouth still gaping in disbelief.
"Would you read Non?"
Femila nodded.
"Emm.but give me some advice. If we want to read the tasfir of the Quran specifically tafsir Jalalain advised berwudu first because the comparison of Quran reading with the translation there are only two letters more interpretation just anticipate maybe there is a misletter or type on the printing."
"Why did you give this book to me?"
"Suggested Non, so if we don't wudu also it's okay but how good we wudu."
"Please read Non." Said Aliyah seeing Nonanya hesitant to open the book.
"Ta'awudz and basmallah used to be Non." Sekat Aliyah's.
"meaning?"
"Read Audzubillah himinas syaiton nirojim, Bismillahrahrahmanirrahim."
"Truly grandiose." Kesal Femila's.
"Nothing complicated. It is a prayer which means I take refuge in Allah from the temptations of the damned Satan, by reciting the name of Allah, the Most Merciful, the Most Merciful.
Femila looked at Aliyah with a slight look of admiration.
"Why is Non staring at me? Amazed by my intelligence? No need to be amazed Non, my knowledge is nothing compared to Ustadz Mirza. I'm just his student." Cerocos Aliyah without coma.
"Who is also amazed by you, let alone have to admire the ustadz." Sangkal Femila's.
"Have you read the ta'wudz, right, Non?"
"Hmm." Femila buzzed as she started to read the book seriously.
One, three, four hours later.
Sleep mode all. The book Aliyah was holding had already fallen to the floor and her position was now sleeping comfortably. While Femila who is usually sleepy also looks soundly clutching the book she reads. Even the two of them have entered the afterlife, ups! I mean, dreamland an hour ago.
A look and a smile can be seen from the look on the face of Ustadz Mirza who is now in front of Femila and Aliyah. He positioned himself sitting crouching in front of Femila. Take out the book that Femila was holding carefully. Look at the title of the book. A smile rose again from the corner of Mirza's ustadz lips and placed the book on the table. The book that Aliyah dropped also ustadz Mirza took and placed next to the book of interpretation Jalalain.
"Ustadz, we.."
"They both slept?" Lirih Habibi was afraid to wake up those who were like sleeping babies.
"Basar bocer was told to keep Nonanya even fall asleep."
"Babies?"
"Schuckles. That's the new nickname for this kid." Designating Aliyah.
Ustadz Mirza just smiled at Habibi's words, then he stepped foot into the study and Habibi followed behind him.
"Ustadz, Non-Femila is not moved to the room?"
"Later she wakes up."
"I thought I'd see a romantic scene between Ustadz and Femila."
Ustadz Mirza sat in the chair.
"Or a scene like the one in the movie, when the wife fell asleep frowned at the wife."
"Dreamed of it? Or are you asking to be dismissed from this job?"
Habibi smiled sweetly. "No Ustadz, I just said origin."
"Let's continue working." Connect Habibi.
"Prepare RPP (Lecture Implementation Plan) for teaching materials tomorrow. All printed, which last week also please print." Ustadz Mirza's.
"For what semester is Ustadz?"
"All odd semesters of the year."
"Yes, Ustadz. About Non Femila like Aliyah no huh?" Ask Habibi on the sidelines to do his job.
Ustadz Mirza who was reading material for Islamic studies immediately stopped. His eyes stared in any direction. "Seeing from the way they fell asleep, they were already getting familiar. But I'm sure there's a big show between Femila and Aliyah." Ustadz Mirza smiled at it.
"Rubber Ustadz."
"And look, on the table a lot of peeled apples. Duhduhduh.I think Non-Femila really be apple man." Habibi chuckles.
"Ustad."
"Hmm."
Habibi seemed hesitant to continue his sentence.
"What's wrong?" Tanya Ustadz.
"Did Hana's deck know that Aliyah works here?"
Ustadz Mirza's face changed. She instantly recalled the congratulatory message Hana sent last night, only she opened it without replying.
"Ustadz?"
"It's none of my business." Tepis ustadz Mirza's.
"Ustadz sure?" Habibi.
"About Hana's status with a photo of a pair of pantofel shoes, has Ustadz seen it?"
"Hmm."
"How's Ustadz feeling?"
"What feelings do you mean?"
"I re-read Hana's status, let go which is not mine. Status with a pair of pantofel shoes that was bought by Ustadz Mirza. Does status in WA have no meaning."
Ustadz Mirza was silent. Just lowering his gaze read back to the sheet of paper he was holding.
"Is that so Ustadz?" Habibi continued the question carefully.
"Can I draw a conclusion, now Hana's deck is disappointed with the marriage of Ustadz Mirza. And in other words, in the heart of deck Hana there really is love for Ustadz Mirza." Connect Habibi.
Ustadz Mirza still silent read carefully the sheet of paper for Islamic studies. But his ears heard clearly what Habibi said.