HIDAYAH TO THE MAFIA.

HIDAYAH TO THE MAFIA.
SPRAINS.



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"Don't Be Angry If You Look Hina or Low. Better in the Human View As Sinful People, Can Learn Tawadhu. From the Inside View As A Worship Expert, Can Perish. Because Lust Really likes to Enjoy praise and be glorified."


{~Kalam Al Musnid Al Habib Umar Bin Hafidz~)


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"Have you finished the prayer?"


Heard the man's words that sounded so soft. Hidayah cried even more and more, "Huaaaa..heuheuheu.. Huhuhuhu, hiks.hiks"


"Loh.loh.. Dik? How is the crying even getting louder?" the man asked again, with a face that looked astonished.


"Huaaaa.. hueheu. This is all because of Ustadz Siddiq! Heuheuheu "answered Hidayah, who then returned to crying. Making Siddiq even more confused.


"Eh? How about me, Dik?" siddiq asked, looking very confused.


"That's it! For Ustadz! Huhuhu. why did it come so long! Huhuhu. and this is also because of that tiger! Huhuhuhu.nakutin Ana! Hiks.hiks.." replied Hidayah, whose crying style, already like a child. Making Siddiq who saw it, immediately smiled faintly. Seemingly, he was trying to hold back his laughter.


"All right.all right.we're wrong. Then I'm sorry, brother? And sorry, too, Aki maung white?" Said Siddiq, as he clenched his hands together, "Now, can you stand up, brother?" again, it sounds so soft.


"Can't! Huhuhuhu. Ana's legs hurt a lot!" reply Hidayah, sound spoiled.


"Yes already, then Brother came down huh? Let me help you?" siddiq said, still with his voice soft.


"Hoo'um! Heuheuheu.hiks.." replied Hidayah, as he nodded his head.


"Yes, close your eyes. Brother is afraid, your eyes are exposed to dust" said Siddiq again as he crouched down.


"Hu'um.hiks..hiks.." replied Hidayah, then he followed Siddiq's words, and immediately closed his eyes. And before long, he could feel that his body seemed to float into the air, making him so surprised.


"Kayak!!" he screamed while opening his eyes again. And it turns out she was already in her husband's arms with bridal style. "Eh! Ustad! Why are you holding Ana?" her unconscious tan had her hands perfectly coiled around her husband's neck.


"Why? Didn't your feet hurt? So just let Brother carry you?" reply Siddiq who turned out they were already at the top, making Hidayah a little surprised.


"Yes, Ana's feet hurt. But by the way, how are we up there? How do you ride? Isn't that hole pretty deep?" ask Hidayah, looking curious.


"That's because, Brother uses the science of body lightening, Dik," replied Siddiq who seemed to say what it was.


"Ooh.. Is Ana allowed to study it, Ustadz?" ask Hidayah again


"Of course I can. We go home first, right?" reply Siddiq again, in his gentle tone. And immediately replied with a nod of his head only by Hidayah.


After getting an answer from the tiger, Siddiq immediately took Hidayah, leaving the forest. Along the way he carried his wife's body. Siddiq was just silent, making the atmosphere so quiet. He never even once glanced at his wife's face.


So Hidayah prejudiced that her husband did not like her. And he understands that so much. Moreover, their marriage occurred suddenly, even she could feel that her husband married her because forced by her Ustadznya. So it was only natural that she thought that her husband was hating her.


"I'm sorry Ana Ustadz. Sorry because Ana always makes Ustadz trouble. Surely now Ustadz really hates Anakan?" said Hidayah, who is still in her husband's arms.


Hearing his wife's words, Siddiq's gaze turned to Hidayah, "Why do you think like that, Dik?" siddiq asked with a confused look.


"Hmm. I just feel like Ustadz. Because indirectly, I've disturbed Ustadz's life. Ustadz was forced to marry me. Ustadz already has a fiancee. So it's only natural that Ustadz hates Me" Hidayah replied, bowing his face.


Hearing Hidayah's words, Siddiq did not immediately reply. He only glanced at Hidayah briefly, then he turned his eyes back to the front. Because it turns out their position has approached the cottage Siddiq. So he prefers to speed up his steps so that as soon as they get to their cottage. And sure enough, not long before they even got to the door of the kitchen.


Siddiq rushed in. And even he immediately took Hidayah to his living room, and immediately sat Hidayah, called the carpet that was right in front of the small table that was there. After that he rushed to his room. Make Hidayah be sure, if her husband really hates her. It made him even sadder until without feeling his tears just flow.


"Would Ustadz hate Ana so much? The proof is that He does not want to answer Ana's question, and just goes away, hyks.." Inner Hidayah, as he opens the veil that covers his face.


After opening the veil, the eyes immediately turned to the hood of the food in front of him. Then he opened the hood of the service, which turned out that the food looks still intact, "Even He also does not want to eat Ana's cooking, hiks.." Inner again, the, as he rubbed his tears flowing down his cheeks violently. And at the same time..


"Why are you crying, brother?"


Hidayah immediately gasped, heard the question, and he immediately turned his face, the source of the voice, "Ustadz Siddiq?!" his jolt. He looked a little surprised, when he saw Siddiq who had been standing next to him by holding a P3k box.


"Have his feet hurt?" ask Siddiq again, as he sat cross-legged right in front of him Hidayah, "Try here let Abang, look," he continued, as he grabbed his leg Making Hidayah look surprised.


"Eh, no Ustadz, Ana's feet are not saki...Aw...!!" reply Hidayah, but not to mention he finished his words suddenly Hidayah was strangled.


"Hmm. doesn't it hurt?" ask Siddiq a little bit of a tease. With his hands in sight, he opened his socks Hidayah.


"Aakhs..! Ustadz. hurts!" hidayah screams, which he seems to be in real pain.


"Hmm..he didn't hurt? Why is it screaming sick now?"


"No idea! But this is Ustadz's pain! Huhuhu.." shouted Hidayah again. Finally she cried again.


"This is a sign you are sprained Dik. So just hold on a minute, let's just say yes?" reply Siddiq while, he sorted his feet Hidayah.


"Aakhs..!! N-no! Sakiyit.. ! Stop Ustadz!" shouted Hidayah, as he bit Siddiq's hand.


"Awu..Awu.. sick Dik! Why be a vampire?!"


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