My student's my future husband?
Ep Bonus. Farewell Friend

Cold air blows from inside the car, because Ferdian is starting his car's AC engine. Outside, thick clouds roll up making the air on the streets feel hot and humid. It's not going to rain yet, maybe later this afternoon or tonight. Ferdian, Ajeng, and Arsene are heading to Karin's residence, as they have been attending lectures by Reza and Jingga for the past few months.

“Assalamu’alaikum.” greet the husband and wife when they arrive at the Reza family residence.

“Wa’alaikumsalam.” replied the occupants of the house scattering out.

“Come in!” bring Mas Reza to his guests. Ferdian held Arsene, whose left leg was still cast to recover his broken calf.

There have been gathered study participants who actually consist of their own friends. There was Sita and her husband. Of course there was Kevin there too, who was none other than the husband of Jingga, Karin's sister-in-law.

Ajeng greeted and hugged his friends, including the orange which is now his custodian.

“Duh very sad this, our last review is the same Ajeng!” said Sita whose eyes looked sparkling.

“Kan can virtual review once in a while, right?” said Ajeng, glancing towards Orange.

“Iya Teteh- teteh, later we have online studies via online meeting application huh?” say Orange.

“Yeaah, so can meet up dong ya!” said Sita who was quite amused, even though her heart was sad.

“You often go home yes, later we collect rich gini!” said Karin brought him a few glasses of fresh syrup.

“God willing, doain aja his provision smoothly,” said Ajeng.

The house of Reza and Karin is in a tropical modern style and is located on one of the hills in the city of Bandung. The building of his house is not too broad, but has a large yard. There's a gazebo in the backyard. It has been almost six meetings of this study running, since Ajeng decided to wear the hijab. Orange is the filler of study material for the newspaper. While Mas Reza will fill out a study for the men, consisting of Ferdian, Kevin and Sita's husband.

“Umi, where's the office study going?” mas Reza asked Karin who was holding Zaara who had just finished crying.

“We want to be in the gazebo, Bi! Fathers in yes?” karin Pinta.

“Iya up to umi aja!” said Mas Reza holding his son.

The women who were all hijab-wearing were heading towards the gazebo in the backyard.

“Arsene want to join mommy or daddy?” ferdian asked his son who was still in his lap. Ajeng stood beside him.

“Same daddy!” the answer.

“No playing with Zaara?” ask her mommy.

Arsene shook her head and was busy with a toy robot car in her hand.

“Oh yes! Mommy to back garden yes!”

Arsene nodded.

“Arsene how are you?” asked Kevin who had just come out of the toilet, after he greeted Ajeng who passed by him.

Arsene is busy with his toys. So Ferdian answered it.

“Good news, Uncle Kevin!”

“So when do you leave for Singapore, Fer?” ask Kevin who is familiar with him.

“We leave Sunday tomorrow.”

“Oh, may Arsene cepet recover there huh? It's a pity when we were just familiar,” said Kevin stroked Arsene's head.

Ferdian chuckled in light of the events they had experienced.

“We've become brothers like Mas! Life is dynamic, and everything can change, including my hatred for Kevin has changed now.”

Kevin smiled at Ferdian.

“Thank you. Doain me yes, hopefully can cepet get momongan!”

“Aamiin, hopefully God will immediately grant the request of Mas Kevin and also the wife of Mas!”

Reza invited the men to sit on a soft carpet, because the study will begin. Reza himself is actually used to filling studies in various places. Ustadz's title is now embedded in front of his name. It's just that, for his friends he doesn't want to be called that way.

While the women are already splashing in the gazebo behind the house.

“Eh you guys mate Zaara same Arsene dong, is the same age!” chirps Sita.

“That is why they want to be fooled?” asked Karin to put Zaara beside her.

“Haha, that's usually it. Let the friendship of his parents continue, his children are fooled deh!” timpal Sita again.

“Ah let them be the ones who have fallen, and let Allah show them the way. Stupid because we don't want to know. Yes even though I ended up falling in love with my own husband,” Ajeng confided.

Sita laughing.

“Yes, I give up!” sahut Sita raised his hand.

“Hayu Teteh-tetuh, we start the study huh?!” said the new orange coming.

“Hayu Ustadzah Orange!” said Sita.

The hijab women also prepared to seriously follow the study of the day, which was eventually accompanied by drizzling rain. Making the study that afternoon felt more solemn, because in their hearts they also prayed for their respective hopes.

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“Wa lal endatu khayrun laka min al-ula (Late is better for you than the world)” (QS ad-Dhuha: 4)

“The pleasures of the world sometimes make man forget his true nature as a creature of God who will return to God. Though it is clear, one pillar of faith that we must believe is the end of the day. That is, we in this world are only temporary and will return to the afterlife. Like guests, we just stop here to gather supplies and plant goodness, not others. But that is often forgotten. The temptations of the world are so soothing to the eyes and make the desire and lust higher, is it right, Tea?” lang Jorang filled the study that afternoon.

“Betul!” answer them simultaneously.

“Then from that, let us not be tempted by the earthly pleasures that are as small as a finger, which may allow us to forget our purpose in the world. Come on, still want not what is the purpose of human creation in the world?” tanya Jingga tested the study participants about the previous material.

“And I did not create man and jinn, except to worship Me,” Ajeng replied.

“Hundred points for Ajeng Tea!”

Ajeng smiled.

“Tip Yes Tea! We were created by God just to worship. Worship is broad in scope, not just praying five times, fasting Ramadan, or fasting alone, but there are many other worship that we can do. Obedient and obedient to the husband, being a good mother to his children, helping brothers, spreading kindness, and fighting for this religion. There are many things we can do so that we get provisions for the afterlife later. It's just that our intentions must be straight, but the goal is for God alone. Not to get praise from humans, because it will not get anything, which there is just a sense of fatigue.”

Ajeng paid attention to the explanation of the orange with his whole mind. Her heart throbbed when it used to remember what her teaching ambition was. Sometimes there is an insincere intention to get praise from students and colleagues. He is inward in heart.

“If you join the study with you, make me not want to move actually. But how is this in order to obey the husband, so forced to follow deh,” Ajeng even issued a statement.

“Tea Bethel. Accompanying the husband is a form of worship to God. Ajeng tea should not be discouraged, because Islamic studies are not limited by place. InshaAllah I have an ustadzah acquaintance there and I have also contacted him, so that Ajeng Tea can participate in routine studies. Hopefully Teh Ajeng can increase his knowledge and also his brother there,” bright Orange smile.

Ajeng eyes sparkle. “Wah really?” tanyanya did not believe.

Orange nodded. “Betul, Tea! I'll send the number to Teteh huh?”

“Ah... thank you very much!”

“Huhuuu... I also feel sad, Ajeng wants to move!” said Sita who had just shown her sadness.

“We will miss you, Jeng!” said Karin who embraced Ajeng's shoulder. The three friends hugged each other, then Sita grabbed shoulders and made Orange embrace.

Ferdian who also just finished his study, came to the backyard while holding Arsene who began to fuss. His eyes widened, looking at that warm foreign scene. He smiled a little.

“Eh no Ferdian!” sergeant Karin realizes there is a man watching them.

The four women also broke away. She turned to her husband.

“Why Arsene?” tanyanya approached her son.

“Hunger as it is,” replied Ferdian giving Arsene's body to his wife.

“You eat, Honey?” ask Ajeng to the pouting Arsene.

Arsene shook his head. Karin came over.

“Yuk we have lunch first. Arsene playing with Zaara!” take Karin who then goes inside. Arsene looked at his friend who was carrying a red book, making his eyes fixed on it. Then his hand pointed at Zaara, making Ajeng walk after her.

Ajeng put Arsene on a soft carpet after Zaara sat there. The little girl gave the book to Arsene, while watching the leg wrapped around the bandage.

“Why?” the question is cute, his eyes are not separated from Arsene's feet.

“Arsene's feet are sick again,” Ajeng replied smiling.

Zaara stroked Arsene's head, “La tahzan (Don't be sad), later healed God!” he said, making Ajeng amazed.

Arsene is grinning at a little girl who is a month different age from him, because he can hold a red book that turns out to contain a variety of animal sounds. The two little boys played together, pressing the buttons that gave off the sounds of the animals, while occasionally laughing. Ajeng watched the two, while practicing the voices. It was fun to be with a little boy like them.

“Arsene want to have a grandpa no nih?” ask Sita who approached them.

Laughing, he had not thought about it at all. Her and her husband's problems are just finished, she wants to enjoy her new status as a housewife.

“Zaara already want to have another grandpa!” chirps Sita, make Ajeng's eyes grow.

“Wah yes?” his question was to look at Karin.

Karin chuckles.

“New look, his age is still 3 weeks kok,” replied Karin confirm.

“MasyaAllah, thank God!” said Ajeng sparkling.

“When would you like to give a sister to Arsene?” ask Sita.

“If yesterday I had a discussion with Ferdian anyway, yes after Arsene five years. But we do not know God's plan,” Ajeng replied.

“Oh yes, you will install IUD 5 years. Well, my patient is one less!”

“Sita, it's over! You don't mellow that!” said Ajeng stroked his best friend's shoulder.

“Let's eat first, let the gentlemen eat at the dinner table. We're back in the gazebo!” get Karin to bring the dishes to the gazebo followed by Orange.

“Yuuuk!”

After the lunch banquet was over, Ajeng and Ferdian went home first, because they had to check all the items that would be brought tomorrow. Yes, they will go to Singapore tomorrow afternoon.

Ajeng say goodbye to his friends one by one starting from Sita who has been crying since.

"Ta, thank you so much for helping me. You're my best doctor and my best friend (You're my best doctor and best friend)" Ajeng said, hugging him.

"Good up there, baby! If there's anything you can call me, free consultation," he said as he pleased.

"Yes my doctor!"

Then Ajeng moved to embrace Karin.

"Rin, thank you for your inspiration and advice. Your hijrah makes me think a lot. We'll see you next day?!" said Ajeng hugging him.

"I also want to thank you very much, have rented a house with the price of a friend, plus your papa who now gives full confidence in Mas Reza. You're really the best of friends, Jeng!"

"Alhamdulillah... Don't be bored if I vent?" pinta Ajeng's.

"Yes, we are both supportive!"

Now Ajeng faces off against Jingga, his inspirational ustadzah.

"Thank you Ga, you have been helping me lately" he said, holding his hands tightly. The woman did not want to be called an ustadzah like her brother. So Ajeng called by his name only.

"With Ajeng Tea, may the life of the mother and family always be blessed and protected by God."

"Aamiin.. The same prayer for Orange and Kevin!" ajeng smiled and hugged him.

Meanwhile, Ferdian is also saying goodbye to his new friends.

Arsene and Zaara who were being carried by their mothers also shook hands.

"See you soon Zaara!" said Ajeng waved Arsene's hand.

"Yes, see you soon!" karin.

Ajeng, Arsene, and Ferdian also boarded their cars accompanied by the waves and cries of their friends who delivered to the front of the fence. What a wonderful temporary farewell.

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