HIDAYAH TO THE MAFIA.

THE HUSBAND OF THE HEREAFTER.

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The calamity that Allah ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ iphthikshake gave is a sign from Allah as a sin-removal shroud to lift up the degree of our faith. Take the silver lining so that Allah ⁇ HitthiHitthiHittsi can change things for the better.

Make peace with God first, repent to God first, ask God to bless us and our other servants. Please be kept away from all disasters. We do not know that perhaps our prayer will be answered by Allah as the saving cause of His servants other than the fallen calamities."

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After hearing the willingness of Hidayah. Ibrahim immediately called the Ustadz, and the santri who were in the padepokan, the. That they may be witnesses when Siddiq stabs Hidayah. Because Ibrahim did not want to delay it anymore. On that day Abraham married Hidayah and Siddiq. Both are now officially husband and wife.

"Alhamdulillah, you have finally officially become husband and wife. So from tomorrow you can train with Ustadz Siddiq and remember to train hard. But don't forget to always sharpen the rote, you understand, son?" said Ibrahim, after the ijab qobul event has been completed.

"Na'am kyai, God willing, will always remember Kyai's message," Hidayah replied gently.

"Alhamdulillah. eh, tumben called Ustadz Kyai? Can you call Ustadz?" ask Abraham again.

"Eh, that's Ustadz Siddiqkan calling Ustadz, Kyai. So Dadah should have called Ustadz Kyai too" Hidayah replied, looking a little awkward when mentioning her husband's name.

"Well, if Kyai mah, called anything monggo. Just do not call the name of the animal alone," said Ibrahim, as he smiled gently his trademark.

"Hehehe.. kyai just exists," said Siddiq while grinning because he felt funny to hear the Kyainya's words, "Oh yes, Kyai nginap sinned? Let me prepare a room for Kyai," Siddiq continued.

"Well, no kid. Kyai must go home, because Kyai, did not talk to Nyai you. So the fear of Nyai was waiting again," replied Ibrahim, as he got up from his seat.

"Eh, but it's Kyai's night, and the descent of the hill is also very far away. Surely Kyai was also very tired because of the climb," said Siddiq again. He seems to be worried about his teacher.

"No papa, son. Kyai is used to it. Yes, if Kyai pamit yes? Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatu,"

"Well, Kyai be careful on the road, huh? Wa'alaikumus greetings warahmatullahi wabarakatu,"

After getting a reply from Hidayah and Siddiq. Ibrahim immediately left the building. Accompanied by the assistant as well as the driver. After his teacher was out of sight, Siddiq turned his eyes to Hidayah.

"Let's Be Nisah, to my cottage," asked Siddiq, and was only nodding by Hidayah, awkwardly.

After seeing the nod of Hidayah sidambun stepped out the pendopo. He was followed by his wife from behind. The two continued to walk towards the back of the pendopo. And it turns out there are some lodges that are quite small and quite far apart. And it seems that the lodges were devoted to the Ustadz-ustadz who taught there.

"I'm sorry Dik Nisa, my cottage is a little far away, and small. The place is also near the rice fields like this," said Siddiq, feeling bad.

"No papa kok Ustadz, I like it, because it looks like the place is very comfortable," replied Hidayah as he looked around the cottage.

"Alhamdulillah, if you like. Yes, let's enter Dik," asked Siddiq again and he opened the door of the cottage, "Sorry, Dik, the place is small, and the room is only one. But you do not worry, because I will sleep in the mosque anyway," he said again as he put Hidayah's backpack on one of the wooden chairs there.

Hidayah was a little surprised when he heard the words of her husband who was about to sleep in the mosque, "Eh! How to sleep in Ustadz Mosque? What will the other Ustadz say? Anyway I told you it was husband and wife. So don't you sleep in one room?" reply without the slightest burden. Siddiq who heard it was shocked.

"Eh! No papa anyway! Cu-free Me, afraid of being Nisah, feeling burdened. About it we are still new." said Siddiq slightly stuttered, so Hidayah who heard it was a little careless and finally he immediately cut off the words of her husband.

"It's Ustadz! Relax again. Lagian Nisah did not bother about it either. You see, for Nisah while we are still on the path of His shari'a. Insha Allah Nisah will not protest, and will sincerely live our household Ustadz. So Nisah hopes Ustadz will be like that too?"

DEEGH!!

At once Siddiq's heart was beating so fast, as he heard the words of his wife. And at once also the feeling, feeling guilty also burst into his heart. Because the intention he married his best friend's sister, only intended to protect him as long as he studied there. And not meant for more. Because he already has a wife. But when Hidayah offended His Sharia. That's the sign Hidayah, already considering their marriage, is a real marriage.

"Sir, can we talk to you for a second?" the tanyanya sounds soft.

"Well, this is how we speak Ustadz," Hidayah replied, looking astonished.

"Oh.um.that's Dik, that means, I want to be honest with you. So are you willing to listen to him, brother?" siddiq sounded nervous.

"Please, just say Ustadz,"

"Look at you, brother. Actually I married Sister, only intending to protect Sister, during this time. And don't mean to have a sister really. Because, I already have a future wife Dik. So I hope, sister don't expect too much of me huh? And tell me that, Brother already has someone who.." said Siddiq who finally revealed the truth. But again Hidayah directly cut it.

"Ooh.but! Okay Ustadz I understand! So Ustadz need not worry, I will not interfere with Ustadz's relationship with his future wife. But Ustadz, don't ever expect, there's someone else coming at me! Because to me Ustadzlah My husband the world of the Hereafter!" reply to Hidayah, as he stepped towards the room in the cottage.

While Siddiq looked so shocked to hear Hidayah's last words, "Eh! O Allah, what have I done? Her words were Nisah, as if strangling Ana's neck! O Allah show the best for Ana" Siddiq, looking at the door of her room.

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