HIDAYAH TO THE MAFIA.

HIDAYAH TO THE MAFIA.
THE FIGHT.



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Among the noble forms of morality taught in Islam is sweet-faced before others. In fact this is said by Shaykh Musthofa Al ‘Adawi shows the nature of tawadhu’ someone. But few of us are willing to pay attention to this noble character. Whereas among the ways to attract the hearts of others to da'wah is with noble morals. See how this noble character is addressed by Lukman to his son,


“And do not turn your face away from men (for pride) and do not walk the earth haughtily. Verily Allah does not like those who are arrogant anymore to boast of themselves” (QS. Lukman, verse: 18).


Ibn Kathir explained about the verse, “Do not blow your face away from others when you talk to him or are spoken to. Glorify your opponents and do not be arrogant. Be meek and cheerful in front of others”


(Tafsir Al Qur’an Al ‘Azhim, 11:56).


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THE DOOR!! THE DOOR!!


There was a gunshot that sounded a little far away. But make Hidayah and Siddiq immediately jerked. Until Siddiq immediately stopped making out. Then he swiftly took his robe, which he had opened, and left a t-shirt that he had not opened. After wearing it his gaze immediately turned to his wife who was currently still in her bed.


"Stay here, brother? Remember don't open the door if I'm not the one who asked for it! Do you understand Dik?!" siddiq sounded very strict. He walked over to his wife again.


"Yes Ustadz, God willing," Hidayah replied in a voice that sounded slightly trembling.


"Don't worry, God willing everything will be fine, Dik, '" said Siddiq again, as he gently dipped the top of his wife's head and he also gently dyed Hidayah's forehead. "Take care of yourself, right? I go first huh? Assalamu'alaikum?" he continued as he stroked Hidayah's cheek while looking at him, gently.


"Yes too, huh? You too, be careful and come back quickly. Wa'alaikumus salam warahmatullahi wabarakatu," replied Hidayah, hugging tightly the body of his Husband, who seemed reluctant to be released.


"Inshaa Allah Dear. Yes, Mas said again, Assalamu'alaikum," said Siddiq as he let go of his wife's embrace, with a little forced. Because Hidayah hugged her so tightly.


"Wa'alaikumus salam warahmatullahi wabarakatu," replied Hidayah with a wirih.


After hearing a reply from his wife, Siddiq rushed out of his room. Dam had just come out of his room suddenly there was a knock on the door from outside his cabin. and the prints rushed straight to the door and he opened it immediately and saw a white-robed santri standing in front of his cottage.


"Wa'alaikumus hail warahmatullahi wabarakatu," replied Siddiq, who seemed to have understood the situation.


"Ustadz, that's when we're taken away." said Santri again. But not to mention he finished his words, Siddiq had raised his hand, so that the santri did not continue his words.


"I already know! So we better get there now!" he said as he stepped his foot out of his cabin. Then he closed the door from the outside. Because he did not want to, the man saw his wife.


After Siddiq, closing the door of his cottage, he walked towards the main hut. And the more he approached the main hut, the more sounds sounded like people were fighting. Hearing that, Siddiq accelerated his steps so that he could see what was going on. And sure enough, when he had reached the cottage yard, it turned out there was a fight between the children of santri, with the men in black suits. Even he also saw, when his master teacher also fought, and faced several men in black with large bodies.


"Astaghfirullah, Kiyai!" his jolt, and he immediately joined the fight that he thought was unbalanced, "Assalamu'alaikum Kyai? Are you okay?" he asked, when he was behind the master teacher with the position of the body sticking to his back.


"Wa'alaikumus hail warahmatullahi wabarakatu, Alhamdulillah Ana is fine! Now let's banish, the bad intentions of their arrival to our pendopo!" reply Kyai Ibrahim, as he floated his kick at some of the big men, who were currently besieging them both.


"Okay Kyai happily, let's beat them up! Hiaaaat!" exclaimed Siddiq, as he also threw his kick at the men with strings attached. And they immediately crashed one by one.


After his opponents fell one by one, Siddiq again sent men in suits one by one. And while he was trying to protect his teacher, suddenly a sound of eruption that led into the air accompanied by a cry from a man.


DOOR..THE DOOR!!


"STOP! OR I'LL SHOOT THIS WOMAN!" shouted a man in a black jacket, who could be seen holding a gun to the head of a middle-aged woman. And spontaneously the fight stopped when they saw the woman's face.


"Yeah!!"


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