
Hafsah had just bought a piece of land covering a thousand meters. The woman paid off the payment in front of the notary. The land was for the expansion of the mosque that would become the mosque.
Hafsah also takes care of IMB all the buildings he will make for his pesantren. Previously he only had a plot of land covering an area of 320 square meters with a total of 200 square meters of buildings. Hence when any land adjacent to its TPA is sold. Without thinking long Hafsah bought it.
“Which money is from?” chirps Fateemah envy.
“What do you mean ustadzah?” ask Safeera one of the ustadzahs who teach there.
Fateemah was silent, the girl did not expect if her sneer was heard by one of the educators in this school.
“Once again I ask Ustadzah? What's your max?” tanya Safeera.
“I only argue,” replied the glasses girl was relaxed.
“That's not an opinion, ustadzah!” safeera began to provoke emotions.
“Ustadzah already charged without proof!” continued.
“Where is the proof if I accuse?” ask Fateemah bravely.
“Your statement has already charged Ustadzah!” beavera Safeera is loud.
“Astaghfirullah, what is this?” ask Hasimah one of the school's disciplinary staff.
“Bu ... I want to report Ustadzah Fateemah accused without proof!” report Safeera directly pointed at the glasses girl.
Now the girl was tried by some teachers and Hafsah himself. Safeera as a whistleblower is certainly there. The Visyah was not taken by the Hafsah. Rando and his grandmother were looking after the baby.
“What is this?” ask Hafsah who does not understand.
“It's ustadzah. Ustadzah Safeera reported ustadzah fateemah on charges of accusation without evidence,” reported Hasimah.
“Accusers without proof?” hafsah's forehead is wrinkled.
“I heard if Ustadzah Fateemah said, where's the money?" safeera reports still emotion.
“The charge is where?” ask Hafsah who did not see any irregularities in that sentence.
“Ustadzah Fateemah looked at ustadzah's mother Hafsah and asked like that!” answer Safeera lgi.
“What is so right?” tanya Hafsah looked at the glasses girl who was sitting without any guilt.
“No!” the argument is certainly a lie.
“Long!” screams Safeera.
“Istighfar ustadzah!” hafsaah is one of the best teachers there is.
Safeera was asked to calm down, some teachers calmed the woman down.
Fateemah sat very quietly, although the change of face and attitude was very legible by Hafsah.
“I don't think Fateemah's impeachment speech is making false accusations. We just finish here yes,” drop out the woman who owns the school.
“But Bu ...”
“Ustadzah Safeera ..” Gentle Hafsah remembrance.
“Ustadzah rest first yes at home. I can go home quickly,” tell him again.
Safeera looked at Hafsah. There he saw that the number one woman at the school believed his words. The woman said she went home first. Fateemah felt the wind. The girl was also about to pass from there.
“Ustadzah Fateemah!” call Hafsah in a firm tone.
Instantly the girl stood straight and stiff. Fateemah cursed himself inwardly. He believes that his hatred for the owner of the school has been discovered.
“Ustadzah?” call Hafsah again.
“I want to talk to you four points!” her door. “Please sit down again!”
“But responsibility,” murmured the girl slowly and according to Hafsah's request.
The girl sat down again this time facing the woman who had been enemies for several months. The beauty and tranquility of Hafsah made Fateemah resist his sudden heartbeat.
His breathing began to hunt, the girl was like under pressure. He was eager to rebel, a thousand tranquilizing prayers that he had memorized. Suddenly disappeared from his head.
“I reject all of this!” suddenly the girl stood up.
“I will report to the board of educators if I am pressed here!” he continued and then stepped out of Hafsah.
“What is Miss Al Husni like?” ask Hafsah.
“Your father was an Islamic official in Kemnag. But not at all you can apply arbitrarily!” Hafsah.
“I don't do what ustdazah says!” fateemah.
“Okay, we bring all this to the national forum and related menag. I also have a lot of evidence if you are rude in teaching students!” hafsah tidas firmly.
“This accusatory remark without proof!” scream Fateemah.
“I have Fateemah proof!” exclaim Hafsah firmly.
“I have proof, even you do not know if you are supervised by the superintendent!” continued Hafsah regretted Fateemah's behavior.
Fateemah fell silent, Ali came and went straight in. He was worried about his twin sister who was different temperament with him. Fateemah was a little spoiled because she was the only woman in the family.
Ali gave up a lot for Fateemah, the man was supposed to graduate and be able to work in Cairo. But because Fateemah's grades are low and barely pass if not a parent's name. Ali buried her future at the request of her parents to watch over her twin sister.
“What else are you doing Fat?” tanyanya riled up after bringing out Fateemah.
“What the hell are you!” snarl the girl.
“Why do you keep defending others. That brother of yours is me!” continues windy.
Ali shook his head, he gave up. The man had given up on his twin sister. He also decided something. Something that will be useful for his life and future.
Al Husni called Hafsah and asked for her understanding. But Hafsah refused. He will take the legal route if Fateemah does not come out of his own school.
“But son ...”
“Sorry Abah .. when students and students of our school, I prioritize the brotherhood bond compared to the owner of the pesantren where I studied first!” tukas Hafsah firmly.
Finally Al Husni followed the will of Hafsah. Fateemah stopped by himself after Hafsah showed him surveillance camera footage of how Fateemah taught.
“Ali also wants to say something to Abah!” said the man facing his father.
Al Husni breathed a heavy sigh, knowing that his son had given up on his twin sister.
“Ali has received an offer to teach in Cairo. Ali wants to develop teaching there!”
“Nak ... do you not pity your sister?”
“Then does Abah not pity me?” asked Ali in a hoarse voice.
Al Husni looked at his youngest son, the blind Ali was already teary. He believed his son would act recklessly if forced.
“You brothers son,” he said give understanding.
“I have a future Abah .. Do you want my future to be ruined because of my sister who is at that time?” ask Ali again.
“Go nak!” suddenly an old woman came.
“Umi ...”
“Go nak ... reach your future. Fateemah is our responsibility as long as we live!” continued the woman then rubbed the water that pooled in the eyes of her youngest son.
“There are three of your brothers here and they have a boarding school built together. Let Umi persuade them to accept Fateemah,”.
Ali hugged the woman who gave birth to him. There was a cry and an apology from the mother's mouth.
“Sorry if Umi nearly burned all your future,”
“Ali fast return Umi .. only four years .. four years. Ali will invite Umi, Abah and Fateemah to stay together there!” ali's promise is taken by his mother.
Seriate.
Ah .... Fat
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