Istikharah Unites Us
Season 2: eps 35

Amina's Ustadzah went into the room with Maryam and examined the situation of the person in the room.

“Bi, Doctor's phone. High fever.” Pinta Ustadzah Amina looks increasingly panicked.

“Quiet, Mi. There is also a doctor here. Isn't that Zayn?” Ustdz Ridwan smiled.

“Iya, Ustadz.” Answer Zayn.

“Wait a minute. After Zayn finished eating, he would definitely check it out.” Ustadz Ridwan said to his wife.

Ustadzah Amina nodded and went back into the room.

A few moments later, Zayn and Zara finished eating and were welcome to enter the room.

Zara and Zayn were shocked to see the figure lying on the bed. They both looked in disbelief.

“Ustadzah, since when is he here?” Ask Zara who is very curious.

“She's here been one month over.” The Ustadzah Amina.

“Then, how can he be here?” Ask Zayn.

“Hummm. “ Ustadzah Amina sighs. “Length the story.” Further.

“Alright, then I will check it first.” Zayn.

Zara and Ustadzah Amina nodded. Then Maryam and Umminya came out of the room.

“How, Bang?” Zara asked after Zayn finished examining her.

“Only ordinary fever. I'll write some medicine to buy and give it to him.” Answer Zayn.

After that Zara and Zayn came out of the room. Zayn prescribed the drug and Ustadz Ridwan asked Maryam to buy it at the pharmacy.

“Ustadz, please tell us how he got here?” Zayn asked Ustadz Ridwan.

“Good, will I tell you.” Ustadz Ridwan. “The incident has been over a month. At that time there were some students who were getting the task to find firewood. Because it will hold a chicken roasting event together.”

“At that time there was a santri who complained to have seen a dead body.”

“It looks like he was forged* from the top of the cliff and rolled up to the bottom of the cliff.”

“Some teachers went to see him and it turns out he is still alive even in a critical state.”

“We immediately took him to the nearest hospital from here.”

“Alhamdulillah his critical period successfully passed. But Qodarullah, in a coma to date.”

“We all argue that she is a victim of pambu**han.” Ustadz Ridwan concluded his story.

“If Ustadz thinks so, why not report to the police?” Ask Zayn.

“Already. We've reported it to the police.” Answer Ustadz Ridwan. “But after one week the police did not get anything, did not get his identity nor did they know the perpetrators. Finally the case was closed by the police.” Next later.

“Astaghfirullah.” Zara and Zayn Istighfar.

“Zayn, since you are from the city. Will you help us find his family?” Ask Ustadzah Amina.

“Actually, it looks like we know him Ustadzah.” Zayn.

“Ma is Allah, really?”

Ustadzah Amina and Ustadz Ridwan sumringah.

“Aalhamdulillah's. We feel relieved.” Ustadz Ridwan.

“Only, we had to keep letting him stay here until he woke up.” Zayn.

“Why?” Ask Ustadz Ridwan.

“Didn't Ustadz say it's possible he was a victim of murder**han? I'm worried about having to take her home while she's still sick like this.” Answer Zayn. “Let him here first until he's human. After that we can ask him what he has experienced.” Further.

Zayn looked at Zara. Zara nodded.

“Alright, we agree. Like it was indeed better for him.” Ustadz Ridwan. “Now you should rest first. You must be tired on the long journey to get here.” Further.

Zayn nodded.

Then Ustadzah told Amina Zayn and Zara that their rooms were both located.

“Thank you Ustadzah.” Say Zayn and Zara simultaneously.

Zayn and Zara went into their room and placed the suitcase beside the bed.

“Bang, should we tell Om Amir? If we meet a woman whose face looks a lot like Aunt Arumi.” Ask Zara to Zayn.

“I was thinking like that. But after I reconsider, we'd better wait until he wakes up. After that we will ask him about his identity.” Answer Zayn.

“Hmm. Alright. I'll keep this a secret.” Zara. “Can he be Aunt Arumi's twin brother? But why become a victim? Hmmm.” Further asked.

“Already, don't think too much. You'd better clean up our stuff.” Zayn's orders.

“Good.” Answer Zara.

Then Zara moved their clothes from the suitcase into the closet.

After the completion of Ashar Prayer.

Zayn and Ustadz Ridwan plan out to see tahfidz race preparation tomorrow.

“I'm coming too, Bang. I want to take a look at this pesantren.” Zara.

“Emm.” Zayn was thinking.

“Maryam, accompany Kak Zara around.” Pinta Ustadz Ridwan on his Daughter.

“Good, Bi.” Answer Maryam. “Come, Brother Zara.” Take Maryam.

“Ayo.” Zara sumringah's.

Zayn and Ustadz Ridwan watched and watched over the santri and the stage stylists. They both make sure everything is safely under control so that no accidents occur during the race tomorrow.

“In shaa Allah everything is safe, Ustadz.” Zayn.

“Amiin. Hopefully tomorrow the show goes well.”

“Aamiin yes Allah.”

Meanwhile Zara and Maryam were traveling around.

“This is our library, Kak.” Maryam.

“Wah, a huge collection of his books.” Said Zara while paying attention to the books one after another. “But why is this place empty?” Ask Zara.

“Because Santi and santriwati are all busy preparing for the race tomorrow, Kak.” Answer Maryam.

“Oh yes? Is there any race tomorrow?”

“There are many, Brother. If I tell you now, tomorrow's event will be no more exciting for Brother, hehe.” Maryam cengenesan's.

“Iya, too. Oh yeah, how old are you?”

“Alhamdulillah I have fifteen years, Brother. First class Aliyah.” Answer Maryam.

Zara nodded her head.

After that they both came out of the library room.

Maryam took Zara to visit the cafeteria, the lab room, the hall and other places.

After getting tired of walking around, Maryam and Zara returned home.

“I can enter that room?” Zara pointed at Arumi's room.

“Bby, Kak.” Answer Maryam.

Zara smiled and went into the room carrying a Qur’an.

He lies next to Arumi who is in a coma.

Zara hopes that Arumi can be immediately aware because he heard the chanting of the holy verses of the Qur’an which he read.

Soon Zayn and Ustadz Ridwan returned.

Zayn smiled at Zara who was lying next to Arumi.

While Maryam helped Ustadzah Amina in the kitchen, cooking food for dinner.

Ustadz Ridwan is the owner of this pesantren. Among the three brothers, Abinya Kiyai Abdullah bequeathed this pesantren to him.

His siblings all live in the city with their families. But they both often visited the boarding school with their children and their wives. Even one of the sisters there is the nephew of Ustadz Ridwan who is the same age as his daughter Maryam just wayang.