CEO And Ustadzah Tomboy

Meeting with Ustzd Firman

Today is the schedule for Ningsih therapy Ruqyah, those who will visit the residence of Ustadz Fuad Hilmi, Arfan handed over office affairs to Andi, because he wants to accompany his Mama, as well as Hadi opah. While Arini is not coming, she is not feeling well said Bi Ana, who told Mrs Ningsih. Mr. Rudi and Bi Ana were also asked to come along.

Arriving at the Ustad Fuad residence, they were startled by the hysterical screams of a woman being treated by Ustadz Fuad, there were many patients being treated there, not just by Ustadz Fuad, who was being treated, but also by his students.

Some are treated but the reaction is normal, only vomiting, some are rebellious so it must be held by many people, some are hysterical screaming talking nonsense, no nonsense, and everywhere the verses of the Qur'an were read. The place is quite large, about 144 square meters, and there is a mihrab on the west side, and it turns out, it is indeed a Musholla that is specifically for treating patients.

Ningsih's turn seemed to be quite long, Arfan who was dressed in a t-shirt and black jeans, was walking casually, looking at the patients who were being handled, and who was being treated, his gaze focused on one of the thin-bearded men wearing a cocoa shirt and a sarong like an ustad, he was holding onto a raging middle-aged female passerby, Arfan kept watching the man , and feel no stranger to what he sees.

Soon enough, the woman treated earlier had started to calm down, not raging anymore. And Arfan immediately approached the man he saw earlier.

"Hi bro ! How are you doing ?" Arfan asked patting the man on the shoulder, he turned his head, silent for a moment as if remembering the man who greeted him.

"Mashalloh...Arfan ?"they also shook hands and hugged each other to release longing, the man who was greeted by Arfan was the Word, a friend in college days.

"How are you doing now ?" Ask Word.

"Still the same as before, handsome and charismatic ha ha ha ha " pede Style of college kids.

They decided to start their chat gazebo outside the musholla, which was located in the front garden, which was safe from the cries of the patients.

"What are you busy with now ?" Ask Arfan,

"Alhamdulillah, now I practice my knowledge in our Campus first and was managing TPQ for children, and is in the process of building Tahfidz pesantren with my wife, he happens to be a Hafidzah, he said, and I am part of his books "the light of the Word.

"Well.great too, it turns out my best friend is now a lecturer also a Ustad, how many children have you, and that woman was ready you ?"

"Alhamdulillah, I just want to practice a little knowledge that I can, hoping to be blessed. My son is now 4 daughters all and who are being treated it's my neighbor, not my wife, you know, I just drove him, he was diruqyah because he was four-headed, he was not married, every one who proposed, must have failed, I continue to suggest only diruqyah, it turns out that all this time he was loved by the genie who controlled his body, so he was not willing if the woman was married. The one who shouted was his genie, in pain but did not want to go out, but Alhamdulillah, like he had escaped the jinn's entanglement "heard the story of his friend, Arfan immediately swallowed his saliva, as if he had escaped, he felt stifled.

'have I hitherto been reluctant to marry because I was loved by the jinn as well' InnerArfan, while shivering in horror.

"You why bro? how many children are you ?" The Word breaks Arfan's daydream.

"I-I.., unmarried "Arfan a little shy.

"What...??!! You are normal, or maybe you are loved by female genies too" said Firman while shivering in horror to scare Arfan.

"Don't scare that dong bro...I just haven't found the right "Arfan is lying, but because of trauma.

"Hmmmm.actually I need help lo bro" said Arfan again.

"What's that?" Word is getting serious.

"But don't fight ?" pinta Arfan's.

"Please Teach Me to pray and teach, Please guide Me, Teach Me Islam, I ask for Help to you, because I know who you were from a long time ago, Think of me as a Muallaf who needs guidance from zero "Arfan looks very serious.

Word is very attentive to Arfan's speech, trying to digest every purpose of Arfan, there is sincerity that captured the Word from the look in his eyes.

"Hmmm, well I'm willing, I'm going to your Ruah or you're going to my house ?" say the Word seriously.

"OK, we agreed, for the time we set later, because I'm sure you must be busy taking care of the SAHARA group "guman Firman.

"Okay, deal !" Arfan agreed. "Bro.actually There is one more thing I want to tell you "Arfan starts to melt.

"In My House there was a girl who worked to take care of and take care of my mother, I felt I liked her, she was an ustadzah, I wanted to deepen my knowledge, because her suggestions were soothing to my heart" Arfan said.

"But you do not change because of Him, because if you change because of him, if one day you are hurt by him, you will return to the wrong path again, therefore, change because of God, not because the girl was "Furman's advice to Arfan.

"That's it.., but actually I wanted to learn to pray and teach initially because I saw my mama treated, kept her genie saying that she felt at home in the body of mama , because neither mama nor we other residents of my house including I have never performed prayer or teaching, so I'm afraid my house is controlled by the jinn." Arfan honest.

"That's a good start, at least you know one of the benefits of praying or reading the Qur'an." The Word encouraged his old friend.

" Oh yeah, there's one thing I want to ask you again. Mmm...mahrom what is it ?" Arfan asked again.

"Mahram is all those who are forbidden to marry forever because of heredity, infidelity, and marriage in the Islamic Shari'a." Answer the Word briefly.

"Owh.keep telling a girl like this 'make me your mahrom so I can see your hair', for he wept a great sin when I accidentally saw his hair which was even a few strands, meaning that he did not feel sinful when I saw his hair." Arfan's explanation made the Word chuckle.

"You're how the hell it is, talking but don't know what it means, hahaha..." The Word laughs at Arfan.

"What does that mean ?" Arfan is confused

"You must not say make Me your Mahrom, but say make Me your priest or make Me lawful to you "Hear that, Arfan swallows his salivary.

" So that means, my word means to get the girl married ? It was only right after hearing that he was silent and as if asking if I was sure of my words" Arfan was shocked to hear the explanation of the Word .

"Hahaha.kamu it's-you're there, propose girls people but don't know the meaning of your own words."The word of Arfan's laughter continues.

"You must love her, but you don't realize your own feelings, and my suggestion is that if you can get rid of her immediately, marry her before it's too late, because of your story, she cried because her hair looks to indicate she's a special woman, an angel of heaven, and may you mate, cook lose to me, who already has 4 daughters." Tempta Word's.

Their conversation had to stop, because the Word was called by someone, because the treatment for his neighbor was finished.

Arfan now knows, about his feelings for Arini since the first time he saw her.

'Does this mean I love him ? and should I tell him this feeling?' Arfan returns a dilemma, between his feelings or his sense of prestige.

While Arini was sleeping in her room, she was not sick, but was worried about what her Master said yesterday 'make me your mahrom' the words were fluttering with her merdunya in his ears and shadowed how the face of his fierce master was when saying his, looks sincerity from the look in his eyes , Yes Alloh, Did he really mean to marry or just mean words ? give me your lead Rob...!

Drtts...

There's a message going into his gawai.

[Your fierce master turned out to be handsome as well huh, but I see, there is an aura you guys will match ] Rania sent a message then sent out an emotion love .

[Hah..cook the waiter mate with his employer, so cinderella dong I ] reply Arini while sending emotion laugh.