HIDAYAH TO THE MAFIA.

FORGETTING TO GET MARRIED.

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Fighting is not easy, but if we include God in every step, then everything will be easy. It would all feel lighter if we were to involve God in our every struggle. Because God is our best helper.

There is no human effort and effort without His help. For all your struggles that have not materialized do not give up quickly. Keep asking Him in every prayer, for God will never give a vain end to the efforts and prayers of His servants.

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Next day.

After performing the dawn prayer, Hidayah, went straight to the kitchen to cook. Because her husband was one of the Ustadz, in the padepokan. So she was not surprised, again, when in the morning, if she did not find her husband. Because of course, her husband was in the mosque. To teach lessons to his students.

After finishing cooking, Hidayah immediately served it, on a small table in his living room. Because the cottage is small so no wonder, if all-everything in the cottage looks all small. Like the living room is small, the bedroom is also small, even the bed is four feet in size. Moreover, the kitchen and bathroom, very small. However, this was not disputed by Hidayah. He even looks happy to live there.

"Alhamdulillah.completed also my cooking, may Ustadz Siddiq like this food," muttered Hidayah, as he closed the food with a hood of food.

"Now should Ana muraja'ah memorize the Qur'an first, let's not forget. Later ten o'clock just joined the training," he murmured again, as he took his little Quran which was in a small sash that he always carried everywhere.

"Hmm. like it's good when muraja'ah is in nature. Aah.it seems very cool. Ana's there ah.." murmured again. Then he stepped out of the kitchen door. Then he went down the path on the outskirts of the rice field, "Maa shaa Allah, the beauty of Your nature, O Rabb," he said again as his eyes looked at the atmosphere of the rice fields and hills that looked so beautiful.

"Aahs.. Ana while muraja'ah deh," he murmured again. As he continued to walk the path. Then while reciting the holy verses of the Qur'an.

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On the other hand, in a mosque.

"Who else has not yet deposited his rote, santri brothers?" asked a man in white robes and white sacrifices also to the santri who was seen sitting in front of the man.

"It seems like everything is Ustadz Siddiq" replied one of the students there.

"Oh, Alhamdulilah.yeah then you can disband. And don't forget you guys hope first huh? After that you rest for a while, let's be together at ten o'clock again in the field, okay Santri brothers?" said the pre sacrifice, which turned out to be Siddiq.

"Na'am Ustadz! Then we'll excuse Assalamu'alaikum!" santri said simultaneously.

"Wa'alaikumus hail warahmatullahi wabarakatu!" reply Siddiq. And after hearing the answer from the Ustadz, the santri-santri immediately disbanded. Now there is Siddiq, who seems to be reading his book. And not long after, a man's voice greeted Siddiq.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatu, Ustadz?"

Hearing the greeting of the man, Siddiq immediately raised his head, saying, "Wa'alaikumus salam warahmatullahi wabarakatu. Uh, Ilham Ustadz? Please sit down Ustadz!" he replied when he saw the face of the greeters.

"Ooh no papa kok, Ustadz, Ana understand really," Siddiq reply felt awkward.

"Thank God, oh yes, Ana has not said congratulations," said Ilham as he reached out his hand to Siddiq and was immediately greeted by him, "Welcome to Ustadz, may Anta's marriage be blessed and soon get a baby, let the Prophet's people increase again" said Ilham, making Siddiq clumsy.

"Eh.huh.iya.. Aamiin, Shukron to Ustadz!" siddiq's reply still looks nervous.

"Why Ustadz? How nervous is Anta? Just relax Ustadz, oh yes, the atmosphere is still a newlywed, why is Antum even teaching anyway? If Ana mah, do not want to be far from.." said Ilham, making Siddiq feel uncomfortable. And finally he ventured to cut off his words Ilham.

"Sorry Ustadz, because of Antum's words I remember something. For that I excuse you, Ustadz, Assalamu'alaikum" said Siddiq, as he got up from his seat and even quickly stepped his feet. Makes the mind a little surprised.

"Eh, yes Wa'alaikumus hail warahmatullahi wabarakatu," he replied with a face that looked a little upset because Siddiq main nyelonong bae, "Huh! As for the newlyweds, his attitude is very important. Did he ever crack?" murmured Ilham, still staring at his departure Siddiq.

"Well, I'd better go back to the cottage, surely Ana's wives are waiting," he said again, as he rose from his seat and hurried away from the mosque.

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While on the other side.

Siddiq, who had been walking in a hurry, had now almost reached the cottage. It seemed that he was walking so hurriedly, to get to his cabin as soon as possible.

"Astaghfirullah. Why can Ana forget that she is married anyway? In the cottage there is Dikutkan Nisah! Just remember, at three o'clock Ana woke up in the guest room. Ana thinks Ana fell asleep there! Aah.. what does the word Nisah say when ana is not there? Aah. fortunately Ustadz Ilham ngingetin Ana, otherwise Ana will linger in the mosque" murmured Siddiq on his way to his cottage. And not long before he arrived in front of his little cottage.

"Okay, where's Ana ngunci from the outside again! It must have been Nisah thinking Ana, evil, for locking her inside," he muttered again as he opened the door. And not long after the door opened.

"Assalamu'alaikum.." said Siddiq after the door opened. But there was no answer at all, "Assalamu'alaikum.. !" he said again repeating his greeting. But again there was no answer, the cottage was so quiet.

"Eh, is Dikirah still sleeping?" he muttered as his eyes turned to the small table in his living room, "Eh, what is this? ask as he approaches her. Then he opened the hood of the service on the table.

"Eh. Ma shaa Allah, it turns out that Nisah has cooked? But where is he?" he murmured again while closing the food again. After that, he walked to the door of his room. Then he knocked on the door.

"Assalamu'alaikum Nisah?" he called, but suddenly the door opened by itself, and he immediately looked at the room, it turned out to be empty.

"Eh! Where is Nisah, why isn't there?" he murmured then he immediately rushed into the kitchen, and it turned out that the kitchen door was still open. And he looked around the back of his house.

"Eh! Where is Nisah! Why isn't she everywhere, or isn't she being kidnapped?"

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