HIDAYAH TO THE MAFIA.

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My brethren, how many have disobeyed Allah Ta'ala. And willingly mince-cape, drifting until the realization of his sins. They seek Hell, but are willing to be weary and weary. So why are the seekers of Heaven not willing to be tired and tired to get mercy, forgiveness and pleasure from Allah Ta'ala..!!?

To have world success alone must be trained and feel tremendous fatigue. Could it be that Heaven could be obtained by sobbing !? Which value of the world "compared" Heaven like a drop of water with an area of the ocean....??

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That night, Hidayah finally decided to train alone behind his cabin. And it seemed that he was very persistent in practicing his martial arts, which he had learned, these few days from Siddiq. Even if he just learned the basics. But it did not relax his spirit to learn martial arts. And while he was focusing on smoothing his movements suddenly came the sound of someone calling his name from inside his cabin.

"Dik! Nisah? Where are you, Dik?"

Hearing the call, Hidayah immediately stopped his movement. And spontaneously she immediately ran into her cottage while answering the call, which turned out to be a call from her husband.

"Yes Ustadz! Ana here Ustadz!" sahut Hidayah, his breath was still burning, as a result of he had finished practicing, plus he ran around when entering his cottage. Making Siddiq who looked new close the door immediately frowned.

"Where are you from, brother? Why is your breath so bad, hm?" siddiq looked curious.

"Eh, that's Ustadz, that's Ana out practicing martial arts behind, Ustadz," Hidayah replied, saying as is.

Siddiq was immediately jolted after hearing the answer from Hidayah, and immediately he remembered his promise, which he said would train Hidayah that night.

"Well.I'm sorry, brother? Earlier in the mosque came bayan, so I had to join the musyawaroh. And it's just finished" explained Siddiq, feeling guilty for his wife.

"Oooh so apparently? No papa ustadz. Is there still tomorrow? So Ustadz don't feel guilty so dong, okay?" answer the Hiday gently. As he tilted his sweet smile, Siddiq's heart that saw him suddenly beat.

"Eh. hmm. thank you, sir" said Siddiq, as he stroked his left breast. It seemed that he was trying to calm his heart.

"Hmm.. Thanks for what Ustadz is?" ask Hidayah, putting on his innocent face. Making Siddiq who saw him become anxious. He slowly walked closer to Hidayah.

"Thank you for your understanding, Dik," he said with a gentle smile and as he stroked the tip of his nose. Then he walked towards the kitchen.

While Hidayah, who saw her husband's behavior, was immediately stunned, rounding his eyes, "Huh? Is that Ustadz Siddiq? Where is his flat face? Can she always have a flat face, or a cold face?" hidayah's murmur sounded soft, with the sight still pointing towards the kitchen. But suddenly Hidayah smiled faintly.

"Hm. but Ustadz's smile, turns out to be sweet huh? Make his face more handsome," continued Hidayah sounding soft, and while smiling himself. Until he did not realize that Siddiq was watching him.

DEGH! At once Hidayah's heart, beating fast, heard Siddiq's voice and spontaneously looked at Siddiq's face. And again Hidayah's heart again beat erratically, when he saw the face of his Husband who looks wet. Because it looks like he just got out of the bathroom. Especially when looking, her husband's clothes that turned out to have changed with a white t-shirt. So that his body shape is perfect, drawn so clearly. Makes Hidayah see him so awkward.

"Why silence? And why are you watching me until like that, hm? Are you starting to be fascinated to see the good looks of your husband, hm?" siddiq said, when he saw his wife's residence. And just watch himself.

Hearing her husband Hidayah's words immediately flinched, "Eh! There is no Ustadz! Hmm... It turns out Ustadz narcissistic too huh the person? " return Hidayah, as he turned his body, to avoid his awkwardness. Then he walked to a table in the living room, and immediately sat on the carpet in the middle of which there was a small table.

Hearing Hidayah's words, Siddiq immediately smiled, as he walked to his living room as well, "There is a ban, right? That a husband is narcissistic to his own wife?" he said, then he sat directly on the same carpet, right in front of Hidayah. And just stymied by that little table.

Hearing the words of her husband, Hidayah's heart beat, increasingly uncertain. And it made her misbehavior, especially at this time, her husband's gaze was pointing at her face. Makes the face feel so hot.

"Eh! W-what the hell is Ustadz! D-and don't stare at me like that Ustadz! Let's be embarrassed!" hidayah protest, looks so wrong.

"Why is it so bad now hm? Didn't you this afternoon, when you kissed me on the cheek, you didn't feel bad?" reply Siddiq, which he seems to have deliberately reminded Hidayah, on the incident earlier this afternoon. Make Hidayah's face instantly flushed.

"Eh! Iiii..Ustad! Why so remember that anyway? After all, there is no prohibition against even kissing her husband?" said Hidayah, who seems to have started to be brave, too. Making Siddiq, the more he wanted to tease her.

"There is no one! It's even halal. So, papa dong too? If a husband wants to kiss his wife too, banish it?" reply Siddiq, as he raises his eyebrows. Seeing Hidayah's eyes immediately rounded perfectly.

"Huh? What the hell is Ustadz! It's akh! We'd better have dinner!" said Hidayah, whose face looked so flushed. And to cover the wrong behavior he immediately opened the hood of food that covered the food he cooked earlier. Seeing the food that looked intact, made Siddiq, seem to squint his forehead.

"Well you haven't eaten Dik?" tanyanya looks curious.

"Not yet Ustadz, Nahatan nungguin Ustadz," Hidayah replied as is.

"Astaghfirullah. Sorry Nisah, I have eaten in the mosque. Next time at this hour, I'm not home yet. That means there is a deliberation, and certainly there will be a meal together there Dik. So next time you don't have to wait for me huh? If you're hungry just eat it, huh, brother?" siddiq said, it seems he felt guilty to his wife.

"Ooh.. Then what about this food Ustadz? Kan kasian," Hidayah replied, looking disappointed.

"Haiis.yeah, if I eat again deh," said Siddiq look resigned. And finally they ate together, with wisdom.

"Alhamdulillah, how much sustenance you have bestowed on the servant of Rabb. Until the stomach of the servant becomes full.ukh.." said Siddiq softly, while holding his comforting stomach. Hidayah who heard him immediately smiled funny. But he also felt sad.

"Hmm.. have we been walking around in Ustadz? Let her stomach not be as sweet as it is," he asked.

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