
Since that night, Akhmar has been lecturing at Aiza's house every night disguised as a mustachioed and teary-eyed man. As usual, he has been teaching the most recently. And after finishing their studies, Akhmar and Aiza always write their hopes on the wall of the fence.
What a funny girl! Instead of forbidding Akhmar to scribble the walls, even follow the doodling, making the walls filled with writing.
Every night, after studying, they wrote a wish there.unknowingly, there were already many scribbles on the wall.
The second night, Akhmar wrote his wish.
‘Restore his mother's smile Vito’
Aiza wrote another sentence.
‘Hafor 30 juz’
The third night.
Akhmar : ‘APologize to the people who hurt’
Aiza : ‘Take umi umroh to Mecca’
The fourth night.
Akhmar : ‘Fasting with family’
Aiza : ‘Always happy with umi and sister Zahra’
The fifth night.
Akhmar : ‘Replace motor Brother’
Aiza : ‘Buying new motor with own money’
The sixth night.
Akhmar : ‘Get a job with bige’ salary
Aiza : ‘Start school with satisfactory grades’
The seventh night.
Akhmar : ‘Considered a good boy by papa’
Aiza : ‘Can study abroad, Cairo’
The eighth night.
Akhmar : ‘Have own airport.’
Aiza : ‘Have a library whose books are useful for Muslims.’
The Ninth Night.
Akhmar : ‘Have a yacht.’
Aiza : ‘Punya cottage boarding.’
The tenth night.
Akhmar : ‘Come with papa’
The writings had decorated the walls, making Aiza always stop by the wall every time she came home from school, before she entered the house. He read those hopes over and over again. His smile came out every time he read it.
Fortunately the wall fence was next to the house building, precisely a little backward, so that the streak is not visible when someone passes around there, also a little covered with flowers as high as the chest. While the other fence is in the form of iron bars, which stretch around the house side to the front.
Almost every night, after learning to teach, Akhmar came to the house, looked at it from a distance, and was satisfied when he saw his papa appear.
Akhmar's memorization is fine. He pocketed sixteen letters that were now out of his head. The lafaz is good too. Exact reading. He is so easy in learning the Qur’an.
That night, Akhmar had just sat down at the table, facing Aiza after the other children came home. As usual, Akhmar read Iqro and continued with the memorization of the letter. Since Akhmar very quickly caught the lesson, today is the last day he read Iqro.
Furthermore, he was able to read the Quran. How proud that man was. He was finally able to read the Quran. He can't wait for tomorrow.
“Now it's time to write new hope to the wall!” akhmar said after reading hamdallah.
“He heee...” Aiza laughs. “You want to know about it.”
“Udah to habits.”
Akhmar stood up.
“Akhmar, wait! I first wrote loh.” Aiza is after Akhmar.
Akhmar, who was walking in front, stopped his steps when he passed Ishmael by the doorway.
The black-fisted man put on a very sharp face, staring at Akhmar sharply.
This is why the old lady looks at me like this? Akhmar frowned confused. He was already wearing the perfect disguise, how could Ishmael recognize him right?
“Night,ustad!” Akhmar lowered his head in a greeting gesture.
“Akhmar!” call Ismail with a loud thundering voice.
Aiza was surprised, it turned out that her brother recognized Akhmar. Though the man had already bothered so much with his disguise. But it was in vain.
Silently, Ismail suspected the existence of the figure of Akhmar. Ismail then went to the teaching room, and instead caught Aiza calling Akhmar. It was then that he realized that his suspicions had been true all along.
“Biad*b basis! How dare you show up in this house to see my daughter!” Ishmael glared with a loud thundering voice. “Cursed man! Get you out of front of me!” Ismail took off his joints that weigh up to a kilo, if used for slapping, the teeth can certainly fall out and immediately toothless.
“Do not!” Akhmar retreated and raised his hand in the air as Ishmael raised his head to land on Akhmar's face. The man looked very calm as he thought about running away.
Unfortunately, Akhmar had no room to escape, he jumped back and now went back into the room. How then could he escape? He cannot fight Ishmael. I can tell if he's fighting the old man.
“Basic animals! Accordant man!” Ishmael cursed with glaring eyes, continuing to chase blindly.
“Stop, Abah! Stop!” Aiza wants to break up. But he could only pursue his brother.
Akhmar ran, jumped over the table, jumped over anything.
Oh my God, it's more horrible to be chased by an old man than by a lion.
“Change, stop! Udah, abah!” aiza's voice was ignored.
Ishmael threw whatever was around him. Sweeps, bells, chairs and so on. The room became a mess. Akhmar had no chance to get through the door because Ismail deliberately did not want to be far from the door. The mood is really rowdy.
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