Life after life
new friend

Faiha did not know her friend. Faiha chose to enter the class after parking her bicycle. When he arrived at the classroom, he chose to sit in the front seat of the teacher's desk which was still empty because his classmates had not yet come.

Faiha sat down while reading the book she was carrying. The book about business management he borrowed from the public library near Mr. Dhe's house that he visited yesterday. The moment with the book arrived....

" Hey...Can I sit here? "

Said a straight-haired shoulder to shoulder, eyes narrow white and looks petite.

" May, please " said Faiha politely allowing her to sit next to him

" I'm Azmi, Assalamu'alikum." Azmi introduced herself as she extended her hand.

Faiha welcomed Azmi's helping hand and gently shook her hand

" Wa'alaikum greetings, I'm Faiha "

" It's nice to meet you, will you be my friend? " said Azmi later

" God willing" replied Faiha giving her sweetest smile.

Faiha sat with Azmi at the front desk in front of the teacher's desk. New friends exchange stories, Classes are getting crowded because other friends have also started to come they mingle and introduce themselves

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At two in the afternoon, Faiha took a short break. As the Adhan Ashar Faiha rushed to take ablution and set off towards the musolla in front of Mr. Dhe's house. Faiha always pray together in musolla as was the custom in his village.

after the Faiha prayer always took the time to read the Qur'an even though only two sheets, he wanted to read the Qur'an even though it was only 1 juz every day. The activity did not escape the attention of a young uztad who taught iqro' and juz amma children the neighborhood.

" Assalamu'alaikum Adik" said uztad was polite

" Wa'alaikum salam warohmatullah wabarokatuh uztad" replied Faiha

" Sister, his nephew Mr. Dhe Yadi right? " ask uztad

" Njih uztad, I am Faiha Pak Dhe Yadi's nephew from the village " replied Faiha

" I'm sorry uztad, I hitchhiked here for a while" said Faiha later

" Indeed Musolla is a place of worship in Faiha, do not hesitate and apologize" said uztad

" What help uztad, insyaallah if Faiha can help Faiha uztad" said Faiha full of question marks

" I observed from the first day Dik Taiha lived with Mr. Dhe, dik Taiha diligently to musolla and I often even always see and hear the younger brother, reading is also good, Tajwid, and tartil " uztad

" Can my sister help me teach my son here to pay? " tanya uztad later

" Do I deserve uztad? can I? " said the worried Faiha

" God willing you deserve and can "said uztad convincingly

" I'm sorry uztad, but I feel less worthy of this stuff" said Faiha felt she did not deserve to teach children because she also felt she was still learning

" *Remember ! Say goodness even if it is just one verse,

Seeking knowledge is like worship, revealing it as it is worship, investigating it as it is jihad, teaching it as it is charity, and thinking of it as fasting

Whoever goes to study to practice knowledge, surely the slightest knowledge will be useful to him*." uztad's advice at length

Faiha nodded, and looked thinking

" Faiha ask permission to Mr. Dhe first uztad" said Faiha after a moment of thought

" Alright, sir, I will help you talk to Mr. Dhe Yadi later go home with children" said Uztad

" Thank you Uztad" said Faiha

" Faiha excuse me, Assalmu'alaikum" said Faiha cupped her hands together

" Wa'alaikum salam warohmatullah wabarokatuh" replied Uztad

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