Competing Love With Ustadz
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"Then why don't Nak Adnan teach my daughter, Nak Adnan who has experience guiding troubled students?"

Hearing that Adnan jerked his eyes away.

"That can't be sir...?"

"Arsyad Sanusi." The man in the black suit.

"E... That can't be Mr. Arsyad. I only taught princess santri at a time when one of the Ustadzah did not come and it was very uncomfortable, Especially if I have to teach personally it is very unlikely."

"Please Nak Adnan, All this time I've called many Ustadzahs to guide him, But they gave up on my daughter, Maybe if Nak Adnan taught her firmly my daughter can obey."

"Not necessarily Me Sir, Many other Ustadz you can call to guide your daughter."

"I don't have any other Ustadz acquaintances Nak Adnan, I often work in various cities because of that I always move mosques to perform Friday prayers and all this time there is no sermon that moves my heart to tell my problems to anyone, But somehow when I heard the sermon Nak Adnan I would love to tell this matter to Nak Adnan, If Nak Adnan would like to, Please Help Me, please, Maybe this is the way to get my daughter back on the right track."

"Sir Arsyad...."

"Isn't bringing someone back to the path of Allah SWT one of jihad?" continued again.

Adnan was silent and took a deep breath.

"Son Adnan?"

"Alright, Give me some time, I'll think about it."

"Thank you son Adnan, then this is my business card."

Adnan nodded and took the business card.

•••

At night when Adnan came out of the bookstore, Suddenly a gang of motorcycles from two directions opposite each other threw rocks and glass bottles to make the susana around feel gripping.

Adnan who was about to get into his car covered his face from throwing a bottle that almost hit him.

Seeing the atmosphere that was increasingly not conducive because the two groups got off the motorbike and attacked each other, Adnan rushed to get into his car. But just as Adnan opened the door, a bottle floated about his temple.

Adnan held his temple by bending his body to endure the pain.

"Go from here!"

Adnan raised his face staring towards the voice.

Adnan was a little surprised to see the girl in front of him who was none other than the girl who almost grazed his car.

"What do you see?" ask the girl. But Adnan did not have time to answer a bottle was thrown back at them.

...!!!

Adnan and the girl bowed slightly holding his head. Then the girl held Adnan's hand and asked him to run away with her.

"Let go of me, we are not muhrim" Adnan said on the sidelines of his escape.

"Is there still a man like you today?"

"There's still a lot, but it looks like your association doesn't make you find such a man, Look at your appearance, you even look like a male thug."

The girl just grinned, Then she fell silent to look at Adnan, Why is it that when Adnan spoke her heart was so interested to keep hearing it.

This was the first time he had met a man like him, because all this time he had mixed with men who had no restrictions in touching. Holding, Hugging, Kissing they usually do without any bond or relationship status. They consider male and female friends the same so doing so is common in their eyes.

The blood on his temple dripped onto his cheek to the surprise of Adnan and directly rubbed it with his palm.

Without saying anything else, Adnan stepped out of the girl to get back in her car. But just now Adnan turned his body the motorcycle gang was running to each other chasing him.

"Come with me it's not safe."

"Are you part of them?"

"I'll say, but before that save yourself." The girl forced to withdraw the hand of Adnan who continued to refuse his request.

Inevitably Adnan came running to avoid the riot.

After running far enough they hid in one of the cars parked on the side of the road.

"What are you doing, why riot in public?" ask Adnan who looks upset.

"It's just a matter of territorial power," the girl smiled casually in response to Adnan's question.

"Then what would be great if you controlled the territory you fought over?"

The woman looked back at Adnan.

"Allah SWT created man with a clear purpose that he became caliph on this earth. Humans are given the responsibility to maintain, maintain and manage this earth and its contents. It means that for the sake of our survival and interest as human beings, God as the sole owner of the earth (and the entire universe) allows us to make the most of the earth and its entire contents. Even in the Qur'an Allah SWT says :

And do not cause harm to the earth, After (God) fixing it and praying to Him with fear (will not be accepted) and hope (will be granted). Verily, Allah's mercy is near to those who do good". (QS Al - A'raf: 56)

After saying that Adnan stepped away leaving the woman.

As if disturbed by the advice that Adnan gave him, the girl just silently looked at Adnan's back who was further away from him.

Adnan arrived in front of the bookstore and saw his car glass breaking apart. He took a deep breath and took the phone in his pocket. But Adnan has not yet contacted anyone. The girl stopped in front of him with her motorbike.

"I can drive you."

"No, Thank you." Adnan tried to contact someone without even wanting to see the girl.

"It's up to you." the girl went and joined her motorcycle gang.

Adnan turned his head towards the girl and recalled the request of Mr. Arsyad Sanusi who asked her to teach his daughter.

"What does Mr. Arsyad mean, his daughter gets along freely like that girl?" inner Adnan.

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