Young Ustadz

Young Ustadz
#170


"Bismilahbornrahmaanirrohiim!" Ustadz Fahmi intends to start detecting.Sit please with your head down and the heart also focus to a point to the point that can be in the plea is God.


"Aaaaaaa...............!" Suddenly, Hana's voice shouted from upstairs.


"Hana!" kang Hatim immediately panicked.


"Well, why Fah's wife?" ask Hatim kang anxiously.However Ustadz Fahmi does not respond to kang Hatim.Ustadz Fahmi increasingly focus with his reading.


kang Hatim ran up the stairs to see his wife.


When he reached the room, Hannah had fainted on the bed.


"Astaghfirullah Bi!" kang Hatim immediately approached the unconscious Hana.


"Bi wake up bi!" kang Hatim patted Hana's cheek softly covered with a veil for Hana to wake up.


Kang Hatim carried Hana.He took Hana to the mosque below.


Kang Hatim saw that Ustadz Fahmi was still closing his eyes with his lips still shaking because he was still reading what he knew and did not know.


"Team, open that closet!" the word Ustadz Fahmi designates a crystal cupboard full of books.


Confused, but kang Hatim still according to open the closet.


"Take the fifth volume of Al-Majmu!" the Ustadz Fahmi.


Again kang Hatim also with the orders of Ustadz Fahmi.


"Open the page to the hundred and seventeen!" command Ustadz Fahmi again.


Kang Hatim no, no kinky.


"Eh, I got hair here!" kang Hatim said with surprise because in the book in the hundred and seventeen pages.


"Let's answer, Simpen first here!" said Ustadz Fahmi patting the glass table slowly.


Kang Hatim.


"Retake the book again!" Fahmi Ustadz.


"Now take the second volume first!" the orders of Ustadz Fahmi and kang Hatim immediately obeyed the orders of Ustadz Fahmi without confusion.


"What page is Fah?" ask kang Hatim.


"Page one hundred seven five!" answer Ustadz Fahmi.


Kang Hatim opened the book to the hundred and seventeenth page and there was a paper inscribed with Arabic.


Kang Hatim took the paper and tried to read the writing.


"This is what writing, not obviously khobar and his mubtada, this also does not include the phrase isim, fi'il, nor haraf!" kang Hatim said, confused again.


"That isim, but not isim nahwu, isim talisman! it could be the Javanese language written in Arabic! or any other language written in Arabic! then be careful if you have something to give you like that, do not come from hell! even if the one who gave it was Kyai! unless you know what it means! Also if you accept such a word, you know what it means! said the person who gave it the isim can be used to bring rizki eg, you believe! it can be a idol! for the one who gives sustenance is only Allah, not that isim!" the Ustadz Fahmi word is at length.


"Oouh yes!" while keeping the paper and also keeping the book.


"Team's starting Volume!" Fahmi Ustadz.


"okay!" kang Hatim took the book and immediately opened the hundred and seven-five page.


"What's wrong, Fah?" ask Kang Hatim because in the book is empty nothing.


"So know anyway! who told you to open that page?" Fahmi Ustadz.


"Heheh, sorry!" kang Hatim closed the book again.


"Thirty pages!" the Ustadz Fahmi.


"Well dirty Fah!" kang Hatim said after opening the thirty pages and the courtyard was dirty with red earth.


"Here take Tim, save him with his friends! it's a graveyard!" say Ustadz Fahmi and kang Hatim nurut.


Then Hatim kept the book, but not in the original place because it had to be cleaned first.


"juz five!" the Ustadz Fahmi.


"Page twelve!"


"Well, there's a picture of my wife Fah!" kang Hatim.


"No veil cake?" ask Ustadz Fahmi.


"Pake it, you don't!" answer kang Hatim.


"Racons?" ask Ustadz Fahmi.


"It's okay, save it!" the Ustadz Fahmi.


"But he didn't wear Fah's veil!" kang Hatim.


"No papa!"


"Don't you know the beautiful face of my wife! I know you're a crocodile from a long time ago!" kang Hatim.


"Gw don't look, you just pack it! or not behind it!" the Ustadz Fahmi.


Kang Hatim nodded because he wanted to finish quickly.


"Take juz sani! juz two!" the Ustadz Fahmi.


"Open page four!"


"Gee!" kang Hatim was shocked.


"What's wrong?" ask Ustadz Fahmi.


"Lizard's carcass!" answer kang Hatim.


"Save here!" the Ustadz Fahmi.


Kang Hatim kept the lizard carcass with his other finds.


"Maybe this is one of the causes of your wife being Tim's error!" said Ustadz Fahmi and took the item.


"Let's come!" said Ustadz Fahmi who headed the door to the outside.


Kang Hatim follows Ustadz Fahmi.Namun, the heart whose name is difficult to turn away.Despite himself following Ustadz Fahmi but his heart still accompanies his wife who is still unconscious.


After arriving at the yard, Ustadz Fahmi save the one he brought in the part that is not in the cement alias above the ground.


Then Ustadz Fahmi took out a lighter from his pocket.


"Don't have any gasoline?" ask Ustadz Fahmi.


"What gasoline?"


"Gasoline, oil!"


"Gw take it first!" kang Hatim said and left.


Kang Hatim took gasoline from his motorcycle and immediately handed it to Ustadz Fahmi.


Ustadz Fahmi doused the gasoline on top of the goods and immediately set it on fire.


"Wake up your wife Tim!" said Ustadz Fahmi after all was charred in flames.


"How is it?" ask kang Hatim.


"When you don't know how to wake people up!"


"He fainted Fah, not sleeping!" kang Hatim.


"Try it!"


Haaah


kang Hatim took a deep breath and left immediately.


Ustadz Fahmi also went straight from there and came back with the people who came with him.


Kang Hatim tries to wake Hana up.


"Bi!" holding Hana's shoulder.


"Ehhh!" Hana moving.


"Bi?" ask kang Hatim.


"What kang? what time is it? is it dawn?" ask Hana back while getting up from her sleeping position.


"Alhamdulillah!" kang Hatim hugged Hana.


"Will I get home?" ask Hana.


"Not yet!" answer kang Hatim.


"Loh, they're nginep?" ask Hana.


"Whoop, this new dzuhur bi! you're the one who overslept into amnesia!" answer kang Hatim.....