Teach Me (Naina)
Chapter 165

"Assalamu'alaikum!" naina at the door of the mosque. He came with three of Alfin's children hiding behind his body.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam!" greet the three people there and some of Alfin's comrades.

"Here, baby!" call Alfin without hesitation.

Waving their eyes, Naina greeted her husband with reverence, and cupped her hands to Ustadz Hasan and Bas. He sat down beside Alfin, while their three children chose a place in the back.

Alfin grabbed Naina's hand, smiling as the woman turned her head. He even kissed the back of the woman's hand showing his great love in front of everyone.

"I'm married, and this is my wife. These are our children, and there are seven more still in school. I used to say that I couldn't feel it because I didn't feel the same way, but he meant me to make a misunderstanding. What did he say to you that you kept chasing me?" Alfin looked at the man who was holding her accountable.

He glanced at the younger brother who then lowered his head, like there was a secret he was hiding.

"You said Alfin promised to marry you. You also say Alfin loves you, especially if you say that Alfin is chasing you. Now, try repeating what you said first!" the brother grumbled at the woman.

He closed his eyes, and shame continued to cover his heart. There is no excuse, the woman just silently silenced her mouth tightly.

"He said you impregnated him so he had to abort his womb. Is that true?" Both of his hands clenched tightly, restraining the growl within the soul.

"Astaghfirullah al-adhiim!" Alfin tightened his hand on Naina. Convince him that all this is not true.

"Try asking your sister again. Ask from your heart as her sister. Who has impregnated him and does not want responsibility?" Alfin's calm demeanor deserves a thumbs up.

Naina glanced at her husband, looking at the honesty of that handsome face. The story of the dark past, does not rule out the possibility of association plunges.

The man looked at his sister.

"You said, who made you pregnant? Say the same brother!" the man was impatient.

"Prophey! Cool out! Speak from the heart to get to the heart. You as a brother become a substitute for parents. Wise, Son. Relax!" sela ustadz Hasan advises her.

He sighed, rubbing his unpleasant face. Trying to calm down so as not to get carried away by emotions.

"Say, did Alfin make you pregnant? Or Alfin you made a scapegoat?"

He shook his head, crying later.

"For the sake of God, whose life I have in His hands, I have never touched that woman. Never mind that, never talk. I never liked any woman before I met my wife." Alfin swore with his heart.

The woman's cry became more and more, intrigued then ran away from the mosque. The other woman, who numbered two. The brother looks riled up, not tasty because all this time he has eaten his own sister's words.

"I used to tell you that your sister had a problem, but you don't believe in you. I'd rather go than be pitted against sheep. Now it's up to you, I can't make you believe me either." Alfin asserted, reminding him of the beginning of the misunderstandings that occurred between them.

"Alhamdulillah! From the first Alfin is not wrong," they exclaimed almost simultaneously.

Naina smiled, almost misunderstood because of that. However, by witnessing it himself, he became aware of the root of the problem. That's why Alfin chose to dodge while on the road. Because Naina was with him.

"It's okay. Misunderstanding will always happen because it is also one of the beauties in this world. The silver lining can add to the cord between us. Not really, Ustadz?" alfin is called Ustadz Hasan.

"Well, it is also a mercy from God that we should be grateful for, but lingering there in misunderstanding is also not good. Even the rise of revenge. Now, thank God, everything is so loud and clear." Ustadz Hasan looked at the man.

"Well talk to your sister. Don't be scolded, he needs a trustworthy backrest." He smiled as the face looked up at him.

Thousands of regrets rained down on his soul, especially the attitude of those people who were so friendly and calm. Quietly admiring Alfin's figure so calmly faced the charges.

"Love, Ustadz. I will never forget this." He turned to Alfin, looking at his old friend.

"Fin, I'd love it if you could go back to our group. Since you didn't exist, no one has appreciated us. Wanted hard worship, we were forbidden to enter any mosque. It's different when you're still with us" he told Alfin.

The man smiled, after five years had passed Alfin had almost forgotten all about it. The presence of children who are taken care of, slowly forget about Alfin in the past.

"Quite the contrary. From the first I said, if you want to worship, if you want to pray, if you want to take part in studies, it's good to change the appearance first because not all places can nerima us. Not all places acknowledge our existence, except before God, we are all the same." Alfin again reminded them of what he said first.

They bowed, regretting not having followed Alfin's advice.

"Well we want to study religion, is there still a chance? Is it too late?" asked one of Alfin's colleagues while looking at him.

"It's never too late to learn a religion or anything. As long as there is a will in the heart, then learn from the experts. So that we do not misunderstand, not mistaken in carrying out religious rules. Actually want to wear any clothes, how do we, it's no problem, but back again .. what Alfin said earlier. Not every place can accept us for who we are." Ustadz Hasan filled with gratitude.

Ever since he sat with them in the mosque, his heart was unceasingly pleading with Allah to open the door of guidance for them. In order to be together to gain religious knowledge, also take steps together on His straight path.

Thank God, O Allah.

"We want to, Ustadz. We want to learn religion, Alfin always taught us many things. Pray, teach, alms, and whatever it is, but we only benefit him, Ustadz. We just want to be accepted in society and admittedly do not really want to learn religion. Now, we want to study religion, Ustadz. Please guide us," ask them seriously.

Alfin rubbed his grateful face, his struggle to get them to God was not in vain. Only time has not yet come.

"Oh, my God! Please, we'll study together. There are also rooms here that you can occupy. Maybe if it's a girl, it can be in the children's dorm, Fin?" Ustadz Hasan glanced at Alfin asking for his approval.

"Well, can. Later let the children stay at home umi just same wife if they want to stay here. It just so happens that soon Ramadan, we both have a duty to Allah," said Alfin did not want Naina to stay at home surrounded by many men.

"Thank you."

"Together."