Between Screams and Hope
PART 82: Akhlakul Karimah

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“Hello people hick, you should all step out of my way, because rich people want to pass by" chirp Alex origin spoke while waving his hands casually and passed just like that towards the empty bench next to Ruben

“Alex, I ask you to please take care of your manners, son yes" said Mr. Tohir

“Sorry Sir, I have a mouth even the Father who is chatty? You are not my papah, so you should not interfere in my affairs" said Alex Nyantai and immediately took his seat near Ruben

“Astaghfirullahaladzii... I'm sorry, before we started the maple of my children, what really happened to you young people in this nation, I've heard a lot from your teachers that you Alex and your friends are suspended from this school for making a fuss at this school" Tohir said

“Kalo yes indeed why Sir? I also paid for admission to this school, so my rights don't want to do anything at this school, I deserve to do it all anyway, because I am the richest man in Jakarta, I am the son of the famous wealthy businessman Freeport" said Alex who again boasted of himself

“Listen to Alex, you may be rich in wealth, son, but you must also be rich in heart, you know Alex what recompense God will give to the rich who are miserly? God will melt all their possessions on the great furnace of fire, until they boil, then all the boiling treasures will be poured out on the head of the miser, until finally their heads melted because of the intense heat, then it would burn their tongues and throats to the tip of the foot, and then burn their tongues and throats, and the torment will continue to be repeated until the coming of the Day of Resurrection, I hope you understand what I mean Alex, beware of this punishment of God, repent before it is too late Son" mr. Tohir advised

“Ck, sir, can we just change the theme? I am bossen sir, from yesterday I have been repeatedly horrified about hell, doom, hell, doom, my wonder, there is no other theme than that? Kok repeated thatuu mulu, no papa me, not ustadz Basyir, not Pak Tohir, the advice is the same, yes thatuu mulu, long I can get out of class nih, yes, besides I'm not stingy too, even almost every day I treat my friends, if you don't believe ask them" said Alex who began to get sick of this discussion

“Alex! Can you respect the teacher?" chirps Delia, Salma and Mr. Tohir hint Delia to calm the girl down

“I have no intention to lecture you Alex, I only give enlightenment and warning to you, nothing more and nothing less, you can accept my words, maybe not, likewise with your father and ustadz Basyir, whoever advises you, you may accept or reject it, provided that the rejection is done in a subtle way, because if not, you may accept it, later the fall so uququl walidayn (Durhaka to both parents), okay maybe you are not miserly, but about wasteful... That is also the nature of my son's demons, you should not treat your friends to eat, it is very permissible son, even that noble intention, but... You also have to remember, all that there are limits Lex, you should not be too stingy, should not be too wasteful, yes Nak ya" said Mr. Tohir reminded

“Tuh Lex, said Mr Tohir!" chirps Delia

“Diem lu! It's noisy! Sirik mulu amu rich man" Alex replies

“What did you say? A syringe? Eh, Felixius, in this world is rich not lo doang kali, do not be tacky deh lo, just become the son of entrepreneur Freeport aje udeh proud lo, achievement? Huhhhhh... Nihil" Delia was increasingly throwing out her scathing words

“Lack aar—"

“Sssst... Already, already, do not fuss, now we should focus on the maple" Mr. Tohir calmed them

“Well now, try to answer my question, are any of you able to give an example of Akhlakul Karimah?"

“Honor to both parents Sir"

“That's very true Salma, you are very clever, your answer is very accurate, Mashayallah, may Allah SWT bless the spirits of your parents Salma, you are truly a filial son to the parents, be happy you son"

“Alhamdulillah, I am grateful that at least I have never forgotten my parents, even until now I am still taking care of people I already consider to be my own mother"

Mr. Tohir simply responded with a smile.

“Who is Salma? O Allah, truly noble heart of this girl, even though her parents have died, but she is still willing to take care of others" murmured Mr. Tohir in heart

“Well, we are back to the theme, so my children, basically every Muslim must behave well and have good morals such as honest, fair, trustworthy, helpful, patient, patient, forgiveness and so on. A Muslim is not recommended to be morally bad, for example envy, spiteful, hasud, like to steal, like to hurt others, do evil and persecute, arrogant, miserly, stingy, stingy, likes to lie and other ugly traits" said Mr. Tohir at length

“That's the habit of Alex all sir, he's a complete package of prospective residents of hell, very opposite to Salma, but it's still chasing Salma Pak, huh, sorry Lex, but anyway, Salma is too holy for you" said Delia

“Bigger!" Alex started to get emotional and wanted to get up from his seat

“Quite kids! Alex! Be seated! Take a good look, anyone who mocks or scolds others, be it a friend, let alone a teacher and both parents themselves, know that it is all against Akhlakul Karimah, know that the Prophet was sent to perfect morality, not the other way around"

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