LOVE THE SON OF USTADZ
Who's He? (4)
After returning home from AL-HIDAYAH, Joseph went straight to his room, he had missed his mattress which he had lived for about 5 years, Joseph laid his body on his hard bed, and he was very much, he looked up at the ceiling of his room, and trying to remember who the woman in AL-HIDAYAH was, Joseph felt he had seen her before, but Joseph forgot where.
Suddenly his father spoke to Joseph from outside "Yusuf, tomorrow iftz Iqbal wants you to start teaching in AL-HIDAYAH" quickly Joseph got up from his bed and opened the door "what by? Is Joseph told to teach in AL-HIDAYAH? But, Yusuf still.." Joseph had not yet finished his speech cut by his mother "just accept it, if you are not able, then just stop" his mother interrupted as she passed along with her father, "alright" yusuf muttered slowly.
The next day, Joseph was getting ready to go to AL-HIDAYAH with his parents, but Joseph used a motorbike because his parents would have time to teach at night so Joseph would go home alone later.
After arriving at AL-HIDAYAH, Yusuf was welcomed by ustadz Iqbal "ayo follow ustadz! You're going to ask ustadz to teach in class 2 aliyah son, how?" said Ustadz Iqbal while leading Joseph to the class he meant "2 aliyah? But isn't it too high?" yusuf asked trembling "if you can't, it could be lowered later, what's wrong if you try, after all, class 2 aliyah son there is no guardian of his class" replied ustadz Iqbal normal "come in! Introduce yourself to the students and teach them well" continued Ustadz Iqbal as it passed.
Joseph also entered with trembling because he was not experienced at all in the field of teaching, initially, Joseph was often clumsy when explaining but after a few packs of lessons Joseph began to be able to explain while interacting with the santri, one day became ustadz enough to drain the mind of Joseph he also wanted to quickly return home and flushed his body with water so that his mind was not tense.
Yusuf finally arrived at his house quickly he cleaned his body and went to the musholla to perform the congregational maghrib prayer, finished the maghrib prayer, Yusuf returned to his house, he cooked noodles for dinner, what noodles? very unhealthy at all, this is the first noodle that Joseph ate after 5 years never tasted noodles because when in Hadramout, Joseph only ate wheat and fruits, because when he was in Hadramout, Joseph only ate wheat and fruits, when Joseph was enjoying noodles and a plate of rice suddenly his phone rang loudly, Joseph quickly grabbed the cellphone that had accompanied him to eat, a call from an unknown number, without thinking long, and so on, Joseph also raised the call.
"Who is this ally?" joseph said he started the conversation "waalaikumsalam, Yusuf, I am Amir, I got your number to your father" Amir replied from across there "Amir?" joseph asked excitedly, "I am healthy, how about you?" amir's answers and questions "alhamdulillah Mir, I am healthy", "Yusuf, are you busy tomorrow?", "tomorrow Friday, I have a teaching holiday, what is it?", "you now teach? where, "yes I teach in AL-HIDAYAH, what's the matter?", "do you want to come to the AL-MA'RUF cadet coral meeting tomorrow?", "of course, where? What time is it?", "i'll send you the address of the place via chat, the meeting after the Friday prayer" "well, God willing I will come", "Yes...assalamualaikum", "waalaikumsalam" and the call ends. Joseph continued to eat, after he finished eating, Joseph immediately got ready to pray Isha to musholla.
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