ANACHAL

30. Call it Hidayah

Akram asked Alara if to pay the money to use to buy a panda doll in the figure, pay it can not use anything other than money.

"If you don't use what money....? Ask Alara again.

"If I ask for her pay with you to work at the Orphanage for a week, are you willing?" Ask Akram.

"The Orphanage....? Why an orphanage?".Alara asked back.

"Yes, because of the orphanage where I live, I need additional people to help me with the activities in the orphanage". Answer me casually.

"Yhmm". Alara just muttered.

"Can you help?". Akram asked with a slightly radiated face if he wanted Alara to answer him Yes.

Alara thought for a moment. Then, "it's okay." Answer Alara.

"Thanks Ra". Soft acram speech.

"OKAY. You are welcome". Alara.

"Let's meet him at the Panti again. I'm going first. Assalamualaikum." Akram said as he walked away from Alara.

"Yes, waalaikummussalam." Answer Alara.

After Akram leaves, Alara takes Alaisa and Syafa to the car to go home. On the way to the car, Alaisa asked Alara. Since when did he get along with Akram. Alara explained what happened earlier in the same doll figure Alaisa.

They arrived at the car, when they were about to get in the car, there was another car that just arrived and parked next to Alara's car. The person got out of the car, then walked closer towards Alara and the others.

"Sir Akara...." Shouted Syafa while running hugging Akara happily.

"Sorry, my brother is late. You know, brother just got to work, baby." Akara smiled at Syafa. Giving Panda to Shafa.

"No papa brother. Thanks for the doll, brother. Today, Syafa gets two of Syafa's favorite Panda dolls at once." Syafa said with great pleasure.

"Who loves one more dear?" Ask Akara.

"Sir Ara." Said Syafa while looking towards Alara.

Alara tells Syafa and Alaisa to go home first. Because Alara still has business with Akara.

"Sorry about the hedgehog. I didn't get you to come to the hospital." Akara.

"No papa kok Ka. Just relax. I know you've been busy lately." Alara said casually.

They both got in the car. Akara takes Alara home.

"You're really well, aren't you Ra....?" Ask Akara while driving her car.

"Udah Ka's. But it still needs enough rest Ka." Alara smiled a little.

"Yes, a lot of rest. Don't mind much Ra. Just think I'm all." Akara said with a small laugh.

Alara did not respond to Akara as usual, she could only smile at Akara's words.

"Tumben didn't get out the word (disgust knows not)." Ask Akara.

"Yes, it's lazy." Alara said casually.

"You're tired again....? I'll wake up when I get home." Akara said with a smile.

Alara completely closed her eyes. It seems Alara is again trying to keep her distance from Akara. Maybe because of recent events in nature. So Alara may feel like she's no longer fit for a guy as good as Akara.

Akara has arrived at Alara's house. Akara wakes up Alara. But Alara still slept well. So Akara decided to take Alara into her house. When Akara was about to drive Alara out of the car to Alara's house, Alara woke up and was shocked. Inadvertently Alara directly pushed Akara because she was shocked. Akara pushed to the car door.

"Aw" said Akara in pain.

"Sorry Ka. I was not intentionally. Surprised. Then what do you want....? Alara.

"I just want to carry you, to bring it into the house. You slept well. I didn't realize I was awake."

"I'm sorry. Thank you for taking me home Ka." Alara said with a look of the face is not good.

"But you don't have to be Ka....?" Ask Alara again....?

"No hedgehog papa. Just a little pain. Then I go home, Ra." Akara said as she ruffled Alara's hair.

"Yes Ka. Careful. I'm sorry." Alara said with a small laugh with what had happened to Akara.

***

The next morning Alara returned to school after several days of not being admitted due to illness. The atmosphere of the school is peaceful and peaceful because there is no Kaisa and the gang in the school. Late in the afternoon Alara went to Orphanage which was meant by Akram kemaren.

"Excuse me....?" Said Alara in front of the entrance.

"Yes just a little bit." Sahut ibuk.

"Aram's theme is yes....?" Ask the home.

"Yes buk." Answer Alara.

"Let's go in." Take ibu parlour

"Yes buk." Alara replied as she slowly stepped into the parlour while looking around.

The mother of the parlour introduced Alara to the children of the parlour. After the introduction, the mother of the orphanage asked Alara for help to prepare food. After that, get ready for a lecture.

"Sir Alara, later after isha, there is a lecture event at the orphanage, does Alara want to come...?" Ask the house while smiling.

"May buk." Answer Alara.

"If Nak Alara wants to come along, his clothes are changed, son, not the intention of my mother sassy nagging nak Alara, but at the lecture event recommended wearing clothes that cover the urat." Terang buk parlour.

"Later to wear clothes adek mom. More or less the same age as Nak Alara. How's....?" Ask the housewife again.

"It's buk." Alara was a little unsure.

"If so, come with me first." Pinta mom home.

"Yes buk." Said Alara while following the mother of the orphanage.

Buk parlour changed clothes Alara who used to wear tight pencil pants, clothes that lack material, replaced with a shirt that is all covered from the top of the head to the toe. Alara looks more beautiful with a veil that covers her head.

The teaching event has begun. Alara listened to her studies not so concentrated. Alara kegerahan using hijab. This is the first time in Alara's life, she's wearing a hijab. Never before. Though he was Islamic from birth.

Naturally Alara behaved like that, because wearing syar'i clothes for Alara was very new. Alara needs an adjustment.

After the recitation, Alara had changed her clothes back as usual. Then Alara pamit home at the buk orphanage, Akram and the others. When Alara entered the school wearing a hijab, Akram was fascinated by Alara's beauty.

Alara got home, and took a break. While lying down Alara eyed the words of the impetuous ustad in Alara's heart.

"As Muslims, we are obliged to close the aurat of both men and women. Each of us has its limits. If we close the aurat, then our father and brother to the women, they will be shunned from the torment of the fires of hell. But if we reveal our awrah here and there, seen by those who are not our mahram. So the father, the brother of the woman, felt her torment. A single strand of visible hair replies 70,000 years in hell, whereas 1 day in the afterlife equals 1,000 years in the world." Said Ustad who filled the study event at the orphanage earlier.

The word always rang in Alara's mind. He thought hard about it.

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Alara's recent routine, school, has gone straight to the orphanage. So on Alara activities for a week.

During the time in the home Alara always wear hijab. Ibuk orphanage happily put hijab on Alara. And in the orphanage, Alara was a little learning to teach with her sister mother's home. My sister is quite adept at reading the Qur'an. Although still the basics, Alara has started to get a little. A week at the parlour was the most impressive thing for Alara. He knew a little about the religion of Islam.

Alara's agreement with Akram has ended. And Alara got through it. Alara thanked the sister of the mother of the home, for wanting to teach her to teach patiently, and thanked the mother of the home for having accepted her breast in the home. As well as thanking Akram, for giving an offer that is very useful for Alara.

A few days after Alara no longer spent her time in the orphanage, Alara had already started to get uncomfortable with her revealing clothes. Inner alara as if balking him to return to open dress as before. Finally Alara decided to buy clothes that are covered and not too tight, clothes that can be worn with hijab. But not the shari'i shirt. Alara still feels sultry using the shirt because it is too deep for Alara and she is not comfortable wearing it for a long time. Alara invites Alaisa to help her buy the clothes.

Arriving home, Alara took a bath, and then tried to wear one of the clothes she bought with Alaisa earlier.

Alaisa helps Alara look for tutorials on wearing hijab. Because they both do not know how to put a hijab.

Alaisa helps Alara put up her hijab, they laugh at each other because they wrongly follow the hijab tutorial in youtobe.

After a long time, Alara hijab finally finished as well. Alara looked at the glass of her room, and smiled in relief.

"Beautiful to my best friend." Alaisa said while hugging Alara.

"But, Lo really sure you want to hijab Ra....? If you have hijab, so as not to be dislodged again in the future, Lo must think carefully first Ra!" Alaisa's Advice.

"Bism, in God's word, I'm sure." Alara said confidently, while still sighing.

That's the story of the beginning of Alara get a grain of direction, more or less two know and then the time to finish third grade High School. Where the instincts of Alara's heart have been more revived sense to begin to comfortably close the aurat by Allah SWT. Yes, although not directly wearing Niqab at that time because everything needs a process.

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