
Ustadz Burhan like digging his own wound, sometimes the more he finds out the more he gets hurt.Telinganya like stung by a bee, when he heard Nabila gave conditions for him to invite him, he said, and he compares himself to not getting any special requirements like what Arul received.
In contrast to Arul is trying to realign his intention in memorization, as Mamak directed. He also found his own method for easy memorization, well, right after waking up in a third of the night, he started memorizing. With perseverance, he trained and continued to train.
For one first letter, almost half of the letters have been memorized, maybe in two, three days one letter has been completed, and he will continue to the second letter. But to sharpen his memorization, before entering the second letter, he obliges himself to read the first letter, so that the stronger his memory, continue and continue to do so, in the third letter, in the third letter, he recited the first letter, and the second.
Within four months, three letters he managed to memorize, as the progress of the construction of the Hospital has run Fifty-Five Percent.
"When, Alhamdulillah I have memorized the three letters that you ask, when can I deposit memorization?" Ask Arul who happened to check back the progress of the building. Arul did not come to the location every day, only once a time, or there are things that are urgent or urgent.
"Insyallah depleted Ashar time ya Mas." Nabila did not think that what he asked for was immediately done, and it looks so committed Arul with what he wants.
"Wheel...."
The expected time seemed so long, like facing the final test, even though the distance from Dzuhur time to Ashar only took two, three hours, but for Arul felt so quickly passed, his heart was pounding faster, he kept recalling all the letters that Nabila assigned Arul to memorize.
An hour before entering Ashar time, Arul was already sitting in the mosque of the Foundation, he still continued to repeat his rote, and the Adhan reverberated, signifying the time Ashar arrived. After the completion of the congregational prayer, Nabila still sat together in the mihrab, or the boundary between jama'ah akhwat and ikhwan, men and women. Before long, Ustadz Hafidz's voice disturbed his dhikr and muhasabah.
"How about Bil, what now? Or later?" Tanya Ustadz who is a teaching team hafidz and hafidzah at the Foundation.
"Now Stadz, the man is waiting."
"Where is that lucky guy?"
"Well, Ustadz is lucky why?"
"That's lucky to get you."
"Jeez Stadz, who is he? No artist, not famous da'i."
"But the would-be companion lives a fine one." Sela Ustadz Hafidz's.
"Amen."
Nabila and Ustadz Hafidz met him, Nabila showed the figure of a man who had fulfilled the requirements.
"That's the guy." Said Nabila while pointing at Arul who was struggling.
"Assalammu'alikum." Sapa Ustadz Hafidz's.
"Wa'alikumussalam." Arul replies while turning over the body and ascertaining who the person who said hello to him.
How surprised Ustadz Hafidz was when he saw the man who wanted to propose Nabila with three letters became his condition.
"Yaaaaassalam...kirain who? Apparently antum Mas Rul?!"
Nabila looks surprised, it turns out the two already know each other.
"Ustadz knows?" Ask Nabila.
"Who does not know the one who cares for orphans and santri memorization of this qur'an!"
Ustadz Hafidz and Arul hugged, and gave a hand to open up familiarity with the greeting. Nabila also did not expect to lose Arul who only he knew as a contractor and businessman, it turned out to have orphans and students who memorized the Qur'an.
"Waah Nabila, apparently you are both lucky. The woman is soha, the man is a young businessman, so be it."
"Alaaaaah Ustadz Hafidz is exaggerated, it's my teacher Ustadz too."
"Later after Ustadz listened to his rote, Nabila will tell all who Nabila and insyallah will not be Nabila cover-up."
"Heyallah, jaudah, I want to hear the memorization of this young businessman."
Arul and Ustadz Hafidz faced each other, Ustadz Hafidz opened a mosque or Qur'an, to ensure the memorization of Arul. One surah or letter began to read Arul, without seeing the mushab. Ustadz Hadifz also solemnly heard and noticed and confirmed the letters Arul recited.
"Mashallah, the first surah is smooth, the second continues?"
"Yes Stadz...Bismillah." Reply Arul.
Nabila just cursed in a smile, how flattered he was, when he knew Arul was good at reading the Qur'an well.
Entering the second letter, Ustadz Burhan accidentally wanted to enter the mosque, to retrieve his report files left near the pulpit. Not yet entered, behind the door he had seen there Ustadz Hafidz, Nabila and Arul who he understood what they were doing.
Ustadz Burhan remained silent behind the door, listening to the recitation of the Qur'an that Arul recited.
"Maybe it's time Nabila got the figure of a man who insyallah bring blessing in his life, responsible in the world and the hereafter." Ustadz Burhan murmured in his heart.
He did not continue his steps to enter the mosque, he chose to leave the mosque, rather than having to embroider wounds again, after he could not have Nabila.
In the second letter, Arul managed to recite it well, "mashallah, two surahs have been memorized, live the last surah yah?" Ustadz Hafidz said with a proud smile, as well as Nabila who did not think that Arul could complete what was his requirement. At first Nabila considered losing Arul like other men, who were just passing by or joking to be close to him, or for the project they were working on.
In fact, Arul was so earnest to approach Nabila, this is evident from his attempt to memorize the three letters are quite long, and it is difficult for those who are not accustomed to reading the Qur'an, to memorize them, and precisely Arul in a fairly short time, memorized the three letters.
But in the third letter there is a little strange, in the middle of his memorandum strayed, like something disturbed his mind, until one verse that Arul must remember again, Nabila was so anxious, so anxious, worry will have an impact in the next verses.
"Come on, you'll remember that verse a little bit."Anxiety that stirs.
Ustadz Hafidz just smiled, and there was no tolerance to help him, because Arul had to think and try hard to get what he dreamed and hoped for.
"You want to rest first Mas Arul?" The Tawar Ustadz Hafidz.
With sweat pouring in," Nanggu Stadz."
Arul still did not want to give up and he repeated the third letter, with great difficulty, bad breath, and a raucous voice, patiently guiding Ustadz Hafidz.
"Sodakallahul'adhim.....Barakallahulakum, wabaraka alaikum fii qur'anul karim. Masayallah...Masylah." Said Ustadz Hafidz who together closed Arul's reading and he managed to memorize the Three Letters well.
"Congratulations, Mas?" Close Nabila.
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