HIDAYAH TO THE MAFIA.

HIDAYAH TO THE MAFIA.
THE WHINY FEMALE WARRIOR.



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Many of us are still focused on the same shortcomings and mistakes of others, as if there were the slightest problems that exist in others we will comment in such a way.


Not infrequently we have unconsciously commented by judging the person, so focused on the mistakes of others we forget, if we also have many shortcomings. For that let's focus on correcting the shortcomings that exist in yourself, give advice to others without hurting their feelings and appropriately.


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The Padepokan MP.


One day had passed, and during that one day, Siddiq took care of Hidayah, who was having a sore leg. Even that day he did not give lessons to his students. This made Hidayah even more uncomfortable. Even if it is near him. But Siddiq's attitude felt so cold to him, making him go awry.


"What are you doing Nisah? Why didn't you call me?" siddiq asked, when he saw Hidayah, walking limping towards his kitchen.


Hearing Siddiq's voice, Hidayah immediately gasped in shock. And spontaneously he turned his body. And how surprised he was when he saw Siddiq, who was already standing right before him. Without wearing a turban. Because this was the first time he had seen Siddiq without knowing his torch.



"Eh! U-ustadz's? How come it's here?" tanya Hidayah looked nervous. Because actually before he came out of his room he had a peek, and made sure that Siddiq was not in the cottage. That is why he dared to leave his room. But it turned out that the estimate was wrong, because now Siddiq was standing before him.


"Why are you so surprised, hm? And what are you doing? Didn't I just say, if your feet don't take the road first? You don't want to get well soon, do you?" ask Siddiq again, with a face that looks flat.


"Eh! A-anu Ustadz, I-I just want to go to the bathroom. And my legs are not so sore, so say.." Hidayah reply was still so nervous. But not to mention that he finished his words, suddenly Siddiq was already directly carrying him. Make Hidayah immediately strangled.


"Yeah...!! Ustad! Lower me! I can walk alone Ustadz!" hidayah Protest. But unheeded by Siddiq, he immediately stepped into the bathroom near his kitchen.


Arriving in the bathroom, Siddiq lowered his wife's body, "Call me when it's done. Don't argue anymore!" he said it sounded firm. By putting on his face. Make Hidayah, no longer struggling, and can only nod his head. After seeing the nod of his wife's head, Siddiq immediately stepped out, now Hidayah alone in the bathroom.


"Aiiis.. Why the hell, wear there is a sprain event all?! So now Ana always bothers Ustadz Siddiqkan? Surely he, the more he hated Ana!" hidayah grumbled, staring annoyedly, at his feet. Opening the veil. And the intention of the heart wants to attach the veil to a person but who is in the bathroom. But suddenly the veil was even entered into a bucket in which there was water. So that the veil was immediately wet..


"Oh, my goodness, wet and full of Ana's veil! How's nih? Ustadz Siddiq is angry again! When he marinated he was angry when Ana opened the veil," murmured Hidayah looked panicked. He remembered when he was crying in the guest room. And he opened his veil.


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The day Siddiq massaged his sprained leg Hidayah. Making Hidayah scream in pain.


"Awu..Awu.. sick Dik! Why be a vampire?!" siddiq protested without looking at Hidayah's face.


"Sorry, Ustadz! Hiks. hiks... end of pain, Ustadz.hiks..."Hidayah replied, with tears returning to her feet wet her cheeks.


"In hold dong. He said, want to be a female warrior? Time, just so this is already crying anyway Dik? What if you face enemies, try it? Or do you want to be the whiny swordsman Yaz Dik?" siddiq said, still focused on his feet, Hidayah. And he did not even glance at his face, just a glance, the first time he came. Then he immediately lowered his face.


"Eh! No, Ustadz! Yes, Nisah is no longer crying! Nisah will also endure the pain" replied Hidayah, as he wiped away his tears.


"That's dong! Now, you're wearing the veil again, aren't you?" siddiq said as he handed over Hidayah's veil, which lay on the floor. Still without wanting to see his wife's face.


"Eh, why Ustadz? I told you I'm mahram, so didn't tell you Nisah didn't wear a veil?" ask Hidayah, looking surprised.


"I'm sorry, you know, we're already mahram. But your intention to marry you, not based on wanting to worship with you Dik. Intentions Brother, just want to protect you, because you are Brother's friend's sister. And also because Kyai asked Brother to teach you martial arts. So I ask you not to expect more from my brother. Then you know yourself, if you also have a mandate that you should marry as well. And it's two months left. For that Brother asked, you still wear a veil in front of Brother. Because the one who deserves that honor is your future husband, Dik,"


Hearing Siddiq's explanation, Hidayah's heart ached. So that the tears that he had removed, now unconsciously fell back. But his lips, still on the back of his bitter smile, "Hmm.. Well Ustadz, Nisah will do as Ustadz wishes" Hidayah said as he covered his face with his veil.


"Sorry Ustadz, for Ustadz's last words, Nisah is not sure whether after this Nisah will have a husband again, or not. But Nisah has a principle, life is only once. So to Nishah, marry once too! So never force Nisah to have another Husband!" concluded Anisah as he got up, from his seat. Then, while walking with a limp, he entered his room. While Siddiq was immediately stunned after hearing Hidayah's words.


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Back in the bathroom.


Hidayah looked confused, looking at his wet veil, "Aiih? Huh! Already Ana should hurry up to wudhu first! Ustadz is waiting for you!" he murmured again, then he immediately cleaned himself. After everything was finished, he immediately abluted. And then he went back to wearing the original little hijab, because he thought the room would be reopened. After the hijab was installed, slowly, he approached the door.


"Hopefully, there is no Ustadz at the door" murmured Hidayah softly. Opening the door slowly. And before the door opened wide, Hidayah took the time to peek out. Until the light from the outside, directly illuminated his face partially. But he just peeked out suddenly..



"Well, you're thinking like that, Hm?"


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