
POVS.
My name is Zayyan Nur Fadhilah, I am the son of Abi Malik and ummi Aisyah. I'm about 30 now, but I'm still single. And I was my first abi and ummi child, I have one younger sister who is currently studying in Cairo Egypt.
Abi ku, is a leader and also the owner of the boarding school NURUL IMAN. But now I am the one who replaces my Abi role, to run my abi boarding school.
My days are usually used to teach at Abi ku's boarding school, this, and sometimes I was invited to stay in some places and also I was invited in some cities in Indonesia.
SKIPS.
Yesterday I invited one of the people who invited me to his house, he was named emir. I invited him, for an open event together at my Abi boarding school. Today afternoon I was waiting for the emir, who is a famous person in the business world.
Right now I'm arranging the santri-santri of this boarding school, for today's bukber. A few minutes later, Alhamdulillah finally finished also taking care of all the needs of the bukber event today. But suddenly there was a phone call coming from my phone, I rushed to lift it. And it turns out that the phone call was from the emir.
"Assalamu'alaikum, mr. emir." said me, on the phone.
"Greetings wa'alaikum, ustadz."surprisingly, across the phone.
"If you can know, what's wrong, sir, emir, ana's phone?" I asked.
"Begini ustadz, I am now at the entrance of the boarding school that I sent to me. And I, just want to ask ustadz, whether this is really the boarding house ustadz Zayyan or I'm the wrong boarding school" he replied.
"Oh, so did emir. Yes already then, later ana directly check to the entrance gate of the boarding school well, sir emir. Whether the emir is really there, or the emir is the wrong cabin boarding school." said I.
"Thank you well, ustadz." he said.
"Together, emir sir. It should be Anna who thanks the emir, who has been willing to take the time to come to the place ana. Yes sir emir, ana first close the phone. Assalamu'alaikum."My heart, greeting at the end of his phone call.
I, too, rushed straight to the entrance gate of the boarding school. On my way, someone called. I stopped for a while, then after that I went straight to the entrance gate of the boarding school again.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Gus."what one of the ustadz who taught at Abi ku's boarding school.
"Wa'alaikum hail, ustadz."sof me.
"Gus, where are you going, what's the rush it looks like?" he asked.
"Ana, go ahead first. There are guests from the city, who will break the fast here tadz." answered me.
"Yes already ustadz risky, ana excuse me first. Assalamu'alaikum." said I, then headed straight towards the entrance gate of the hut back.
"Yes, Gus. Salam wa'alaikum.
I finally arrived at the entrance gate of the cottage, and I immediately rushed to find the emir who said in front of the gate of the boarding school. And I also found a black sedan car parked not far from, the entrance gate of this boarding school.
I also wonder, is it really the emir pack car or not. The car door opened, and a man appeared. And it turns out that the man is, emir sir. Then emir sir, approached me here.
"Assalamu'alaikum, ustadz Zayyan."so he said.
"Wa'alaikum salam, emir sir."my heart.
The two of us, we talked here for a while. Then I immediately invited the emir, to enter the boarding house. And emir sir, enter this boarding school.
POV, END.