Competing Love With Ustadz
Uhibuk Fi Salati's

Along the uphill journey, Kanan left the stairs filled with hundreds of traders who sell a variety of typical food and souvenirs. But none of it attracted Zayn who kept stepping imagining Ning Faza was already waiting for him on top. When his steps straight ahead Zayn hit a woman until she almost fell down. But Zayn immediately held both arms until the woman was surprised and looked back.

"Mas Zayn."

"Ning Faza." as if in disbelief Zayn looked up and looked back at Ning Faza.

"You're not papa Ning?" ask Anna worried.

Faza immediately flinched and put away Zayn's hand which was still on his arm.

"Zay! You're really daydreaming?" bimo asked who patted him from behind.

"A-e... I'm sorry Ning, I didn't accidentally." Zayn rubbed his face violently.

Faza only stared at Zayn at a glance and stepped back.

"Zayn are you okay?" bimo asked who saw Zayn as usual.

"Of course, my eyes are dark, my feelings are bad, too."

"Maybe you're tired, drink this." Bimo gave the bottle of Ion drink body from his bag.

Zayn picked it up and downed the drink.

"Now is it better?"

"Yes come on."

"If you know this, you should take a motorcycle ride Zayn."

"There's an Ojek?"

"It is, Mr. Kiai, Miss Nyai also Ride ojek, you are the one who saw Ning Faza mulu."

"I was holding her two arms so close and trying to kiss this, the smell of her body stuck to my clothes." Zayn kissed his own hands and clothes.

"Hu, you perverted brain, Kirain was willing to innalilahi."

"Damn it!"

Zayn and Bimo continued to mock each other until heading towards the top of the Tomb.

There Zayn and Bimo search for his entourage.

Then they sat at the very back because the place no longer fit. Pak Kiai also read the last Do'a accompanied by the word "Aamiin" from all his worshipers.

"For you we are too late" whispered Bimo.

"Kok Me, You're the one who's nervous, Try saying that there's Ojek."

"But if you ride Ojek can't smell Ning Faza xixixixi." said Bimo chuckled amusedly.

"Basic of samplak."

"Hssst! Keep talking." rebuked other worshippers who were near them.

Zayn and Bimo closed his mouth and re-approved the finished Do'a read by Pak Kiai.

"Udah done!" said one of the students sitting in front of him.

"Because of the same path you all my five senses nothing is functioning properly" said Zayn who moved from his seat.

Bimo just laughed following Zayn who left the Tomb and followed the group to the thick water.

After coming out of the Tomb of Sunan Muria. Pilgrims queue in front of a barrel filled with fresh water.

Gentong that has been hundreds of years old is believed to be a barrel relic of Sunan Muria while still alive. While the water in it comes from the springs of Mount Muria and is flowed through a hose, directly into the barrel.

Many believe the water from the barrel has many properties. Gentong guards tell many stories of pilgrims recovering from various illnesses after drinking the water,

According to him it depends on the beliefs of each pilgrim.

"But it must be remembered, everything comes from Allah SWT, this water is only a means," said the man who guards the barrel.

"Eum... It is indeed very refreshing," said Zayn after downing the barrel water.

"Hssst! take care of Adab when in the Tomb." reprimanded Ustadz Adnan who had been waiting in line behind him.

"Sign Tadz" said Bimo who then stepped slightly bent to invite Ustadz Adnan.

"Tadz first," said Zayn who glanced with a meaningful look.

They began to go down the stairs and look around and around looking for Ning Faza "Lumayan if they could be together again, the sky was getting darker and the pilgrims were also so crowded, too, Surely if the opportunity steal no one will pay attention." Zayn's mind again shows his mischief. And sure enough, his sharp eagle-like eyes caught his target.

Regardless of Bimo, Zayn immediately ran down towards Ning Faza who was looking at Souvenirs.

"Ning Faza."

"M-b... Mas Zayn." Faza became nervous to see Zayn suddenly standing in front of him.

"Mother Anna can leave us?" ask Zayn.

"No!" quickly Faza held onto Mbak Anna's hand.

"Is Ning Faza afraid of me?"

Faza shook his head in doubt.

"Don't believe me?"

"No, A-e I mean believe" he said nervously

Zayn was full of charm to see the nervousness of Faza.

"Then can you give me a chance to talk?"

Faza and Anna looked at each other.

"It doesn't matter, Let me tell you in front of him."

"E.. No, I'll wait downstairs" said Anna.

Faza was misbehaving, His hand wanted to stop Sister Anna. But Zayn's increasingly sharp gaze made him not careless.

"When I first saw you, my heart was unable to understand the feeling, as if it were meeting with verse ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ etc., though it was brief but its meaning was revealed"

"Can we walk now, we'll miss the troupe,"

"Is it possible that Mr. Kiai's daughter just stayed behind?"

Faza fell silent and lowered his head.

"Ning, You know very well I love you so much and I do nothing because in the teachings of Islam, the prohibition of marrying another person's spouse is set in the Prophet's hadith. In the book of the Muslim Shah :

الْمُؤْمِنُ الْمُؤْمِنِ، لَا لُّ لِلْمُؤْمِنِ اعَ لَى لَا لَى

“A Mukmin is a brother to another believer, It is not lawful for a believer to buy goods that his brother has bought, and it is not lawful to ask his brother's fiancee, unless the engagement has been broken.” Zayn paused his words.

"Ning Faza understands that, right?"

Faza was silent, not knowing what to answer.

"If Ning Faza has the same feeling, Do something, Because if Ning Faza is forced to marry the mate chosen by Abi, do something about it, But Ning Faza's heart still could not be sincere or unwilling then marriage would only be a place to menzhalimi."

Faza raised his head to look at Zayn.

"If Ning Faza dares to tell Abi the truth, then I will settle all the worries in your heart."

Hearing that instantly Ning Faza's heart felt so happy.

أحبك في صلاتي

"I love you in my prayers"

After uttering her deathly seduction, Zayn smiled full of charm and let Ning Faza step in front of her.

Ning Faza's two hands clasping his long robe held back his feeling that was so flowery.

Then stepped ahead of Zayn with a timid bow.

Seriate...