
The gaze of the ustad and ustazah as if to ask for the opinion of Haji Abas. Feeling stared at as soon as Haji Abas just let out a long sigh then said; “That's why I collected ustad and ustazah here.”
“So how according to ustad and ustazah?” Haji Abas.
The ustads and ustazah looked at each other again. Then one of ustad expressed his opinion.
“Pak hajj, our time as human beings God's noblest creation lost the same delicate creatures so,” said ustad Gopar.
The opinion of Ustad Gopar is like a lighter that strengthens the heart of Hajj Abas. Previously Haji Abas also had the same thoughts with this opinion.
“But ustad feared there will be events that bother us here that are done by these delicate creatures,” timpal ustazah Amini.
“Iya pak haji, will our santri not why?” another sela ustazah.
Haji Abas was silent for a moment, his heart began to fade. On the one hand the opinion of Ustad Gopar is true, but on the other hand he also has to think about the risks that may occur in the home environment tahfiznya.
And Haji Abas also confirmed the opinion of the ustazah who he said should be carefully thought out.
“Pak hajj, how about we just ignore the threat. We first see what the supernatural can do,” said ustad Bunawi broke the silence.
Abas' hajj's forehead shriveled instantly, his brain instantly digesting the opinion of Utad Bunawi.
“True too..” Inner Haji Abas received the opinion of ustad Bunawi in his mind.
Haji Abas looked up at ustad and said, but suddenly Ikbal came in a hurry to enter the living room.
“Assalamualaikum, hhha.. hhha... hha...” says ustad Ikbal panting.
“Wa’ aleikum salam,”haji Abas and ustad and ustazah answer simultaneously.
“There's what's up!” hajj Abas with astonished face.
“Astagfirullahal azim!” sahut haji Abas and ustad and ustazah.
“Come quickly view!” Hajj Abas then rushed up from his seat followed by the ustads and ustazah.
They all walked half-runningly following Ikbal's ustad who walked one step in front of him.
“Where is ustad?!” Haji Abas did not stop his steps.
“Learning room hajj sir,” reply ustad Ikbal while looking back.
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In the study room without tables and chairs, they studied while sitting on a green carpet.
The children of the santri house tahfiz hold on tightly to each other. They were clustered together in a corner of the room with an ustad. Their faces looked very panicked and frightened to hide behind their backs.
Most of the children covered their faces unwilling to see two friends who were seen going berserk in the middle of the room. Some people are curious to see two friends who suddenly turned strange and wild.
Two children who are possessed are often scattering books and stationery on the carpet. The two children kicked whatever was around them.
The facial expressions of the two sons santri look angry. The pair of eyes of the two children glared wildly around him while his hands opened wide like they wanted to claw. While his mouth let out a groan and rapport not so clear.
Jegrekk!
The door of the room suddenly opened, suddenly all the santri tahfiz house sons and daughters and an ustad immediately turned towards the door.
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