Brotherhood Idaman

Part 3

Accident

"Laliga"

"Astagfirullah... ustadzah.." a girl with a dumbstruck peach, looking at an ustadzah in all black clothes complete with her veil, a feeling of guilt appears, looks up, looks up at an ustadzah in all black clothes complete with his veil, as they paced in the corridor of the special campus of the institute.

"I am waiting for your scholarship requirements to Madinah.." Ustadzah Aisyah said in Arabic.

"iya ustadzah, afwan I forgot" he said in Arabic.

The long hooded girl lowered her head deeply after staring at Aisyah's corpse. For ustadzah Aisyah, she is an outstanding student who missed the opportunity to get a scholarship in Medina because of whatever.

"so now how? is it past the end of registration?"

Laiqa biting lips. "Actually, I don't have any ustadzah money if I have to bring pocket money there. umi and abi..."

"stop, already...why don't you tell me that's why..?"

The observant-eyed girl gulped as she said ", 'afwan ustadzah, my fault...."

"now...do you want a second wave list?"

"maybe not a graduate..."

"why?"

"I'm looking for part time so I can collect pocket money for supplies there."

Ustadzah Aisyah nodded and gave the student some pretty long advice.

***

Laiqa Alifia, is the female version of Ahsan. He likes to read just like Ahsan, half a day after the lecture, he spent time in the library with his best friend Halimah. He is also smart and never spend money for school to get to this position was all thanks to God do a full scholarship for him, plus enough pocket money to eat a month. He was pensive in the quiet mosque, the cold marble tiles making his restless heart better. The Book of Riyadhus Shalihin by Imam Nawawi is open but his mind is on something.

"should I take that job?" he told himself. The slightly narrow-eyed girl squinted her eyes. But he really needed additional money for the requirements of his scholarship to Medina. As a final student, with a very good scholarship offer, is an opportunity that should not be wasted.

How to teach children already, but know for yourself the salary will not be enough if relying from there... Alms are also already, but in hoping for the ultimate reward the alms only turn to him in equal amounts. How important is monotheism and sincerity in this science. But.. if he accepts the offer to be a baby sitter his son Azqila, just because he is the son of Azqila and the closest to the Fattah bang his first child, he is, it could be the material of talk of sekampus. Because it enters the household of people even though only as a baby sitter. But only the job is flexible and the salary is great, after all it is his ability, take care of small children. And he liked it very much.

****

Hape Laiqa rang at 02:00 a.m.

"Hallo Assalamualaykum Laiqa .."

"Waalaykumsalam, sorry ka Laiqanya again help uminya between cakes to the market. It's me Halimah.."

" Don't bring the phone on deck..?"

" Don't you say just for a moment, it's a coincidence that I'm in his house again, because his mother is sick and today there are a lot of orders, my expenses are now next to his contract so I help here."

"Good... Shafahullah to uminya Laiqa yes dek, insya Allah later I call back."

Brakk ! Azqila slammed her hape, feeling that Laiqa would reject her offer. He saw his first child who had woken up and dressed a toy that turned out to have been wet by his toothpick.

"Abang!!!! how are you wetting ?!" hysterical shouting. Hoping her husband would wake up at 03:30.

"And I told you to pee there, in the bathroom!!!!!" Azqila shook her brother's body violently until the boy bowed in fear, glancing to the right and to the left in distress.

He was very upset that all of Fattah's toys were wet with toothpaste, and he had no time to clean them. Plus Baby Faiza is crying, and Salman is still sleeping.

"This again!! shut up!! " he shouted at Faiza, and the baby did not turn silent.

"Enter the bathroom cepet !!"

"ii i.i. yes. umi.."

"scrap !!!" for a long time, Azqila pushed her son slowly, along with a terrible plot.

"You ee' ?! Heh! , umi says if ee' where is ?!!!Not on the bathroom floor, but in the closet, here it goes up! if there is a smell, you are horrified umi ga sih!!!!"

"ii.i ..yes "

"he hasn't been ee!! spout!!"

Huweeeekkkkss

Azqila vomited severely while staring resentfully at the Fattah bang, accompanied by the backsound crying Faiza.

****

Suddenly,

"Innalilahi ..!" Brakkk

After tens of kilometers driven today, the white polygon extrada bike was bounced hard.

Yes Robb I might die today. His whisper in his heart and his gaze instantly darkened, his eyes closed with bruises on his hands and feet. Faintly he heard many people shouting.

"this is his student card, his name is Ahsan Abdul Aziz, where this is Ma'had's campus is this Arabic writing, where does anyone know?"

"me !" the voice of a woman who knows who. Then everything was completely silent, as if someone had dropped it into a bottomless pit, making the sounds further and further unheard.

****

That afternoon Ahsan had just woken up after a complete break at her brother's house. He had just returned home from the hospital after a day of hospitalization. He sat on the guest bench followed by Ang Salman. He always called his brother Ang, a call for a sundanese sister.

"today the X-ray came out"

"just let Ang take it." said Salman to his sister who is different age 12 years with him.

"wios Ang, simkuring (gapapa sis, me) can take it yourself".

"iduh kumaha ceritana San?, meuni speeding kacida or gowes tea.." asked Azqila tea while fondling Faiza with a distinctive sundanese accent.

"teu kukumaha tea, just yesterday aya gajlukan and in front of the tea aya who crossed tea suddenly kitu, coincidentally simkuring speeding 40 km/h"

"euleuhh... Thank goodness weh teu nanaon!"

"iya alhamdulillah, tos tea tests at RSUD Pasarebo gitu simkuring, duka (gatau) kumaha, duka saha (gatau aka) nu bring."

"ari uhun (yes), A' Salman mah sok rariweuh pas denger tidings that tea.."

"that was reported by the lecturer of Ahsan campus, Ustadz Irham, he said there was a student who found Ahsan in an accident."

Suddenly Bang Fattah ran to them without pants,

"Wear the pants first yuk Abang." said a woman with a face familiar to Ahsan. That woman is...

The woman seemed surprised when she saw Ahsan sitting on the bench right in front of her..

Fattah immediately ran to hug the woman while shouting typical excitement of small children.

The two of them went straight back into the inner room, the living room.

"Is that tea? Sodara.?"tanya Ahsan was curious.

"Ehm. abi aja or yang selamin.." Azqila nudged her husband's arm..

"No, so that's the assistant tea teteh. while he'll take care of Fattah and Faiza during the vomiting"

"Why is it not tipped again just as mamah Ang,?" ahsan protest, Azqila's arrest is quick.

"Ya tadina mah hoyong kitu (was mah want that), but bang Fattahanya did not want to be far from umina, it turns out he was already big tea.. understand now mah not kayak used to be a baby when teteh titipin he to mamah pas again want s1 thesis".

"oh kitu, yes or now mah hariwang (worried) tea, there are many incidents of children being tortured as their baby sitter, kirain gajadi tea using the service reflects from the story of yesterday, the story continued, bang Fattah yellediakin it, in anger lah, say dirty ah sagala wae lah.." after Ahsan.

"insya Allah is mah not San. This tea is an exception, because actually she is a sharia student tea, at the former Ang Salman campus. Also built.. Bang Fattah likes to be taken care of with him.."

Ahsan frowned then nodded in relief, when he heard it.

Someone was thinking hard, he Ahsan, trying to remember who the woman was, it seemed like he had met, but somewhere.

****

Today ends too... Laiqa rushed home at 21:00 when the Fattah bang had gone to sleep. He said goodbye to Azqila with a close embrace as parting. That power, he must continue to channel so that the spirit in Azqila is lit up again.

He was also impatient to get home, because he wanted to tell Halimah about who he had just met at Kak Azqila's house today.

****

seriate...

duh, kok Ahsan already negative thinking first see Laiqa, what a soft Laiqa face that looks evil and suspicious.. 😆