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"Science is better than wealth, for it must be guarded, while science guards you"

(Ali bin Abi Talib)

It turns out that all this time it is wrong, when you get a little new knowledge, then you feel you know many things, and feel you know best...

It should be, after getting new knowledge, it is precisely that realized, that the previous understanding was still limited and still a little.

There are so many things to understand again. This should be what motivates the incessant thirst for knowledge, and do not feel high because the nature of science from God will not be studied by humans.

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Seeing Shafiqah hijab, not only Umi Salamah who was amazed to see it. Even the santriwati who happened to see the Shafiqah and Umi Salamah who were about to leave, they were immediately stunned when they saw their Ustadz wives who had hijab. They look so amazed to see Syafiqah which is basically beautiful. Added to that by wearing a hijab, making her beauty more radiant.

"God willing, it turns out his wife Ustadz Afnan if she wears a very beautiful hijab, Ty Sarah?" said one of Santriwati who was seen sweeping in the hut.

"The Anti, say true Ty Rosmida. Ustadz Afnan's wife, is beautiful. If Ustadz Afnan has regained consciousness, he's very happy, huh?" reply Sarah with a gaze still towards his wife Ustadznya, who was seen entering his car after earlier, Umi Salamah had first entered their car.

"Na'am Ty's. Hopefully Ustadz Afnan will regain consciousness soon huh?" said santriwati named Rosmida. With a gaze still pointing to the gate of the cottage. Though the car carrying the Shafiqah and Umi Salamah, has disappeared behind the gate.

"Aamiin, O Rabb," Sarah replied, who saw that she was also doing the same thing with Rosmida, her gaze was also on the way to the gate of the cottage. And at the same time...

"What are you doing, Rosmida, Sarah?" ask a man who looks like he just appeared from inside the mosque not far from where they stand.

Hearing the sound of baritones from behind them, made Rosmida and Sarah immediately turned their heads behind them.

"Eh, Ustadz Faisal?!" jolt the two, seen also both of them were a bit surprised when they saw their ustadz.

"What do you see hm? Why are you looking at the gate? Do you want to get out of the cabin?" asked Ustadz Faisal, who looked a little curious.

"Eh..N-look at nothing Ustadz!" reply Sarah a little nervous.

"Yes already, then quickly finish your kingdom after that hurry back to class! Because soon the program will start!" faisal said, sounding resolute.

"Na'am Ustadz!" reply them simultaneously. After getting an answer from his students, Faisal immediately moved from there. While the students resumed their work.

Meanwhile on the other side.

After traveling for an hour. The car carrying the Shafiqah and Umi Salamah, with Ikhsan as the driver, has now entered the hospital parking lot. And after the car parked perfectly, the three got out of the car and walked straight to the hospital lobby door. And just as they were about to enter the hospital, suddenly the name Shafiqah was called by a man.

"Shafiqah?!"

Hearing someone call his name spontaneously Syafiqah also turned his head back. And he saw an old man with a man who looked young, walking towards him.

"Grandfather?!" shafiqah said, as he stopped his steps.

"Maa shaa Allah, is this really you, son? Grandpa thought that Grandpa was wrong to call people, because his face looks like you but why wear a hijab? That's why Grandpa desperately called your name, it turns out this is your truth. Maa shaa Allah, you are very beautiful wearing the hijab Nak," said the old man who is none other than Vijaya, his grandfather Shafiqah. He seemed so happy to see the change in his grandson.

"Eh, Grandpa! What the hell! Shame on Umi!" reply Syafiqah, slightly blushed in embarrassment. Hearing the word Umi, Wijaya's view immediately turned to Umi Salamah.

"Astaghfirullah's.. Is there Nyai..? Assalammu'alaikum Nyai, I'm sorry to forget, say hello to Nyai Salamah," said Vijaya, as he clenched his hands together at Umi Salamah.

"Wa'alaikumus salam warahmatullahi wabarakatu, it's okay kok sir," replied Umi Salamah, while he also clenched his hands, returning Vijaya's greeting. "I understand Sir! You see, I was also just that, when I saw Fiqah first, I was immediately fascinated by you, sir" continued Umi Salamah, as she glanced towards the Shafiqah who looked still shy meow.

"Well, Umi! Same with Grandpa! Let's be embarrassed!" syafiqah said that now his face looks red, because it holds shame. Seeing that made Wijaya immediately laugh off.

"Hahahaha.why should I be ashamed, son? The truth is so too. Grandpa was also fascinated to see you son. What about your husband, huh? He must have been more fascinated than the two of us. Is that Nyai?" wijaya said and was immediately answered by Umi Salamah.

"That's Mr Wijaya! Surely, Afnan will be more than fascinated times, if he sees his wife like this," continued Umi Salamah, making the heart of Syafiqah so pounding when he heard his mother-in-law who had mentioned her husband's name.

"Tikh.. What the hell, Grandpa with Umi! How to get Fiqah Mulu! he said he wanted to quickly enter, because of Pity for Abi. Why are you talking here anyway?" reply Syafiqah, divert the conversation. Because he did not want to be teased again, by both.

"Oh yes! Umi forgot! Yes, let's go in, Mr. Wijaya. My husband took care of Afnan from last night. So he must have been waiting for us, sir," asked Umi Salamah.

"Ooh. well then, let's get in, Nyai," replied Wijaya. And finally they rushed in.

"Alhamdulillah, I finally escaped from the temptation of Grandpa and Umi" inner Syafiqah, seen breathing a sigh of relief.

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