WIFE OF MOTHER
GRADUATION PARTY

Noval came to school with her family. Rando is coming. Today there will be the release of the graduating students. Hafsah held a small party to celebrate and reward his students.

“Why should be looted anyway?” gerutu Fateemah.

“You're why the hell is Fat?” ask his twin brother.

Ali had started to feel uncomfortable with the behavior of her twin sister. There is something wrong in the eyes of the girl, what is done by the owner of the place where she works.

“Wait for me to set up my own TPA. I will rival and defeat this place!” he continued scanning all over the place.

“When do you have Fat?’ tanya Ali quipped.

“If God wills, who knows?” the girl replied.

“God will not grant bad intentions. An educational place should be based on educating students. Not rivaling other schools!” sahut Ali ketus.

“You why the hell Li?” ask Fateemah confused.

“Kok is not you supporting your own brother. You even dropped me?” continued.

“I support if you're right Fat. You from yesterday ninyinyir same school owner, where do we work?!” hiss Ali could not stand his sister.

“You know why Abi won't open his own TPA? That's because we want to learn a lot outside. We absorb the knowledge and we use it later in our school!”

“Bismilbornrahmanirrahim .. I Hafsah announce that our TPA has graduated to become an international-based pesantren ..”

The clapping rang out, Fateemah grew jealous of the success of her place of teaching. Some teachers bowed in gratitude for being teachers to stay in that place.

They will get a basic salary and also some allowances. Hafsah promises a sharia-based home that makes it easier for teachers to pay with a pay cut.

“Definitely later the pieces are overgrown to enter the bag yourself!” accuse Fateemah of slowing down.

“Astaghfirullah! You have berZu’udzon Fat. Istighfar you!” ali jolted at his twin brother.

“Do not accuse without proof!” continued.

The debate between the two became the center of attention, Fateemah felt that nothing was wrong. He felt free to express his opinion.

“What is Ustadz Ali snapping at Ustadzah Fateemah?” ask Hafsah on stage using a mic.

All staring at the two people, Ali was completely embarrassed. He made a phone call to contact his father.

“Sorry ustadzah, my sister just the origin of talking so I jerked it,” Ali replied while waiting for the phone line to be lifted.

Noval stood up to see what happened. Fateemah looked at the handsome man, who was staring at him. He was stunned for a moment.

Round face and tanned skin exposed to sunlight. Thick eyebrows swooping, soft eyes highlight. Fateemah admires the man until ....

“Dad ... carry!” the little girl raised both her hands up.

“Already ... the show continued yes!” the word Hafsah diverts everyone.

“Oh yes .. I will also introduce my uncle who will also cooperate with our pesantren. So all the santri who went up the level of tsanawiyah. I will send it to the village because after it from there. Students can continue their education to Mecca, Medina or Cairo!” clearly Hafsah again.

All the students were so enthusiastic. Cassy wants his first son to become an ustadz or to become a sharia businessman. The woman fantasized her company would be led by a hafidz and that it was her son, Ardian.

Rando advanced to the pulpit, everyone gaped. Even Hardianto was very impressed with the smooth and clean face that the man had on the pulpit.

“Mashaallah .. handsome very!” some mothers including the fathers.

Noval clucked, the face of the uncle of his wife is not getting duller but more shining. The man believes that Rando wears an expensive set of skincare.

Fateemah is getting bigger. The bespectacled girl was more and more fascinated with the good looks of the man standing in the pulpit. Ali finished with his call. The father asked the man to be a little patient with the temperament of his twin sister.

“Hai ... You see who!” is reprimand Ali then rubbed Fateemah's face.

“Ih!” the glasses girl was upset.

Ali looked at the stage, the man was stunned. Looks like a clean face that does not escape the water of ablution. The man in front of the mic was low and smooth. On the stage. Rando looks uncomfortable in such a way by others.

“Yes Rabb, do not make You throw Your servant into the most desolate valley and keep the servant from any disease!” his prayer in heart.

Rando finished giving one cult and he rushed down and sat down with Noval and Aminah. Visyah changed seats with Rando. The man kissed the bulging cheek of his grandson.

“Grandfather, said Mas Aldan, his old hair white. How is grandpa?” ask the beautiful toddler with the typical chirping sound of children.

“No idea, God doesn't love gray hair in grandpa's hair. Though grandfather really wants to have gray hair,” replied the handsome man gently.

"Duh .. handsome very. His voice was gentle .. It must have been a loving wife!" chirps one of the female guardians.

Rando didn't like the compliment. Throughout the event, the man beristighfar to take refuge from all arrogant and takabur intentions because given the gift of a beautiful face.

The event was completed, Hardianto immediately asked about the pesantren established by Hafsah in the village.

"So there are scholarships for exemplary and smart students?" tanyakanya.

"True sir, the cost is indeed quite high. Because we prioritize the comfort of the students later. However, it will be free for those who cannot but want to learn!" clearly Rando is at length.

Cassy tried hard not to look at the handsome man who was explaining some of the programs that were added. It turns out that Hafsah did not disband his TPA only he added schools and classes to his pesantren.

"The cost reaches twenty-five million over two years of education. But there are frugal packages like thirty-five million for four years and fifty million for nine years," this time Hafsah explains the cost details.

Haridanto nodded in understanding. Ardian is eager to attend a full school in the pesantren. But the teenage boy had enrolled in a private Junior High School.

"Ma, just back off. Yesterday said Mama just pay admin, right?" his ray.

"Yes but the pay is up to three million" replied Cassy a little heavy.

Ardian was silent, while Candy was in an Aminah sling. The baby was tagging Rando, until Candy heard laughter.

Cassie obeyed her son's wishes. He believes his 3.5 million money is missing. For the comfort of his son, he complied.

"But a promise to study hard?" Ardian nodded enthusiastically.

The eleven-year-old had indeed planned his goals.

"Let Candy be Papa's successor. Or Mama's got another boy!" the chirps give advice.

"Jeez .. This kid's idea!" dumal Cassy was Hardianto giving hi-five to his son.

seriated.

Ardian wants to be an ustadz.

that's Fateemah why see that Rando kek?

next one?