Beloved Student Religious Teacher

Hijabs

Mr. Hanan always thinks along the way. His mind was so messed up that he ranted Zahra's words. Mr. Hanan decided to calm himself down at a cafe.

Mr. Hanan just ordered hot Coffee. Zahra's question was still ringing in his ears. It really shakes his heart.

"Assalamualaikum" said someone while patting his shoulder.

"Wa'alaikum.. Astaghfirullah Gavin" stroking his chest.

"I'm sorry bro"

Gavin sat in an empty chair. Gavin is his best friend and relative. Gavin was the one who understood the most with the attitude of Mr. Hanan.

"Nan, what's that surm, why? any issues? Or.. again think of a girl yes"

"Nga"

"It's so cold to be a handsome guy to continue to be a religious teacher"

Hanan just took a sip of his coffee to calm his mind.

"Don't lie to Nan, I'm the only one who knows your attitude even if you're cold. Honestly, Nan, free to hide, sin if you lie"

Mr. Hanan took a long breath. He put down his coffee mug and started talking.

"Is it possible that I like my own students?" ask Mr. Hanan frankly.

"Yes, maybe bro. Many people today love the same students. What's his name bro? What class? 11.12 Is it?"

"10" he answered briefly.

"Class 10 bro, love first sight huh Bro."

Mr. Hanan shrugged both of his shoulders in doubt.

"Eh but bro, class 10 has only entered about 1 month not until midterm. How can you like junior bro, how is the story"

"Actually I want to see her hijab. He was the only child in the school who did not wear the hijab. As a religious teacher, I should be able to make her hijab. Otherwise I feel like I failed as a religious teacher"

"Oohh, that's the only reason"

"Well, I don't want them to kill me either. Surely everyone asks, who is the religious teacher, why not ask hijab or anything as a gibbah material"

"Brother, don't think of any other reason. I mean it's not that, bro. You like her, right"

"That's for sure the only thing I'm feeling right now"

"Don't be long, bro, the hunt is taken. I unplug it first there's important business. Assalamualaikum"

"Wa'alaikumsalam"

Mr. Hanan also left the cafe after finishing his coffee. He went straight to school to teach.

*****

Time shows at 11 p.m. Zahra was bored in that room. A feeling of uneasiness also approached him. He never intended to say something that he thought was too outrageous to his teacher to upset him.

Zahra took her phone and wanted to send her a message. He's really doubtful. He felt unsettled and moved his seat on his bed.

His parents were also confused to see his daughter's behavior. He was astonished by his daughter's attitude which was like a person of confusion, or fear. They don't know for sure.

"Zahra, you're a whisper" asked his father.

"Huh. e-engga kok sir, why do you ask like that"

"It's only natural that your father said so, you have moved here and there rich people mute" said his mother.

"That's it, too, mah, pah"

"Yes what" asked his mother kepo.

"Lah kepo. There's no one"

"The real one"

"Benefit my dear and dearest mother from the bottom of my heart" Zahra's tease reassured.

"Oiya mah, when do I come home"

"Tomorrow"

"Finally free"

"But you have to thank Mr. Hanan who has already paid for this hospital"

"Silence, I'm sure"

Zahra lay back down and decided to watch Youtube after lunch.

"It is 3 pm, Mr. Hanan should have been home since 1 hour ago, but why he did not come" murmured in his heart.

"Eh but why do I think of him too. It's good if you don't come here, don't need to debate him, justin aja deh. Uh but, uh I forgot about this morning. Did he not come because of my talk yes" he muttered while watching a movie on the cellphone he held.

^^^Zahra^

^^^Assalamualaikum sir, I'm sorry about the timing. Earlier I thanked my father for covering the hospital administration fee, and tomorrow I was allowed to go home.^^^

Zahra was still waiting for a reply from her chat. Looking at his phone until Mr. Hanan replied. "Deg" suddenly felt his heart stop when he saw his chat in reply.

Teacher Sucks😤

Wa'alaikumsalam, alike. It is my job to help you. Now you better rest. Sorry you can't visit you

^^^Zahra^

^^^Ah. is fine sir, you no longer need to visit me, Alhamdulillah I am healthy also because the father.^^^

^^^Zahra^

^^^ I also apologize to my father about this morning. I didn't mean to say that. Sorry for my care to my father.^^^

Teacher Sucks😤

It's okay, don't think about it. The most important thing now is that you take good care of yourself and take care of your health

^^^Zahra^

^^^ I have one request to the father, if the father can grant it.^^^

Teacher Sucks😤

Say

^^^Zahra^

^^^Please guide me again, I want to be closer to Allah SWT, you want to help me.^^^

Teacher Sucks😤

You better learn it yourself. You will help if you really need it. You don't have to follow my words either. Be yourself while you are still on the right path.

Teacher Sucks😤

I have already yes. Assalamualaik..

^^^Zahra^

^^^Wa'alaikumsalam^^^

Zahra put her phone next to her pillow. He kept thinking and thinking non-stop.

"I forgot the phrase that Mr. Hanan spoke to me this morning, "Beloved disciple", What does that mean? Maybe Mr. Hanan really likes me. Aahhhhhh, it is impossible, although it is true that the teacher likes students or vice versa, but where he might like badung students like me." he muttered.

Zahra daydreams when she thinks of him. His parents called him but were not touched by him, until his parents shook his body.

"Zahra, what are you thinking, called too. These are your friends coming"

"Assalamualaikum Ra, how is it better" asked Fany.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, that's it"

"Oiya this is your bag, we were told to come here with Mr. Hanan last afternoon to look at you."

"There are greetings from him as well" Alvero added.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Zahra

"Ciaaaa believes" seduced Alvero.

"Alverooo"

"No, he's honest Ra. Mr. Hanan indeed left greetings for you and also this"

Fany gave me some veils. Zahra accepted it in wonder.

"She told us to tell you to wear it in the uniform every day"

"Cieeee watch out" ledek Alvero.

"Oh, thank you"

"Try on now Ra"

"No Fan, tomorrow."

"Oh yeah, we only saw you for a minute. We're pampering. Assalamualaikum"

"Wa'alaikumsalam"

Fany and Alvero say goodbye to Zahra's parents. They decided to go home.

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