
Fatimah was shocked when she saw her beloved husband had arrived at the boarding school. Because he thinks he's still on his way home.
" Abi Assalamu'alaikum, when is bi here?" ask Fatimah when she enters the mosque
The mosque is still quiet santriwati still seems to take turns taking ablution and preparing.
" Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullaahi wabarakatuh, yes umi just arrived. Because it has mepet time dawn so yes abi just go straight to the mosque." said Kyai Waffiq.
" Eh umi, who is she mi?" kyai Waffiq asked, pointing to the girl sitting next to his wife.
" Oh this is Nisa bi, later umi story at home huh. Azzam helped him yesterday when he collapsed in front of the boarding school" Fatimah said for a moment.
Kyai Waffiq was also bearded and smiled kindly at Annisa. While Nisa felt groggy in front of the Kyai owner of the boarding school she currently occupies.
A man of the same age as the father, with a turban wrapped around his neck and a long white robe worn, adds his own authority and charisma to anyone who sees him, similarly, Nisa was amazed when she saw the figure of Kyai who had just seen this time.
Soon the santriwati also came to meet the mosque and the iqomah was immediately proclaimed, a sign of dawn prayers will begin soon.
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After the morning prayers congregated santriwati back to teach, Nisa along with Fatimah and Kyai Waffiq returned home.
The melodious sound of the chant of the holy verse recited by Azzam made the girl who had argued with him last night, momentarily stunned to hear him.
" God, his voice was sweet. Already handsome pinter naji Sholeh anyway." muttered Annisa stood sculpting while crossing the Azzam room.
Fatimah and Kyai Waffiq smiled at Annisa's attitude.
" Nisa's son taught me the same Azzam !" exciting Fatimah.
The girl who was staring was shocked
" Ehmmm.... I yes umi." answered Annisa blushed shyly stepping into Azzam's room.
" Assalamu'alaikum sis, mmm mas Azzam." said Annisa grogi when entering the Azzam room.
" Wa'alaikumussalam, sit down !" azzam's orders stopped him from answering Annisa's greeting.
Annisa sat not far from where Azzam was sitting cross-legged.
The girl who had just learned to teach listened to the melodious voice of Azzam until she finished reading the Qur'an, after which Azzam taught Annisa.
" Read Yem !! where did you get last night?" ask Azzam.
" My name is Nisa not Yem Yem." Annisa grumbled annoyedly.
" It is according to agreement that I can not call her Mariyem, tumben this morning gently call me brother mas not you anymore." ledek Azzam.
Still pouting, the girl in front of Azzam was getting upset again.
" Yes I'm gone, I think it's better to just go home." Annisa said .
" Who told Mariyem to go, sure to go home?? no longer afraid of the same delinquents who want it." replied Azzam.
" Don't be surprised like seeing that ghost, not the umi who told you, I accidentally heard the story you were the same yesterday." Azzam chimpanzee said.
The stubborn girl also sat back down and began learning to teach.
" Ja Kha Kha' Dal Dzal Ra' Za Shin. "that's how Annisa's spelling sounds refer to one by one Hijaiyah letters that she reads.
" It can be, right? so don't call me Mariyem again !" annisa dongkol.
" Who says can the next letter try to read and call it, if you feel you can !!" Azzam's orders.
Nisa silently shook her head while blushing.
" Wouldn't Mariyem, can't still ngeyel. Just accept Mariyem's fate." ledek Azzam.
" Mas Azzam ugly nasty." reply Annisa sewot
" Loh loh even dare to say I'm ugly, beware later fall in love know your taste Yem." ledek Azzam back.
" Amit amit jabang baby, hiiiii ogah I mah fall in love with a guy sucks songong like you." chirped Annisa reflex
Aware of her utterances that pronounce you me, the girl spontaneously covered her mouth with her hands.
" Ups...sorry." said Nisa lowered her head apologizing.
And the lesson of teaching to know the Hijaiyah letter was resumed. Although there is occasional frustration from one of the two. But patiently Azzam carried out the mandate of his mother to teach the girl who had helped her.
Kyai Waffiq and Fatimah who were enjoying warm tea in the morning smiled at the small quarrel of her eldest son and Annisa.
" Tumben Azzam wants to be close to girls umi, usually very funny" said Kyai Waffiq sip a warm tea made by Fatimah.
" Who says bi, the first time it is not playing with Annisa the Azzam, umi nasehati and force Azzam to help teach nak Nisa learn to teach and pray. Then he receded." said Fatimah telling me.
The two then chatted about the incident that Annisa had experienced a few days ago. And Kyai Waffiq finally understood why Fatimah allowed Nisa to stay in the pesantren.
" Abi didn't see that Nisa's actually a good girl, it's just that maybe because it was wrongly educated so that way" said Fatimah.
" Iya umi abi can also see that, hopefully Azzam can change Nisa for the better." said the Kyai.
The sun began to slowly shift, indicating Kyai Waffiq and Nyai Fatimah time to perform the prayer duha berjama'ah.
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