
Next days.
"Darling!" call Afnan from the room. "Yes By!" answered Hasna from the kitchen.
Hasna stopped her activities in the kitchen. Then he rushed over to Afnan who called out to him.
"Yes By, is there anything Byby needs?" asked Hasna who was already in the doorway of the room. Afnan was looking for something in the closet, using only a towel.
"It's a pity, Byby's looking for the building's files for a quiet house." Answer Afnan.
"Loh, last time, Byby keeps it in the vault of the restaurant office." Hasna reminded.
"Astaghfirullah'alladzim's chat. Factor U, it's easy to forget," said Afnan while grinning.
"Byby could have! what's it for?" ask Hasna.
"For IMB completeness which was not completed the other day." Afnan approached Hasna and pulled her gently to sit on the side of the bed.
"Honey. Today you can go to a quiet house, to review a quiet house without Byby? as we promised last night, I'm sorry that Byby's made a one-sided promise." Afnan.
"Bby By! no problem, it must be more important. Later Nana invited Lintang and Dias to accompany." Reply Hasna.
"Thank you dear! It's important."
Since Afkha was in circumcision one week ago and Dias co-sponsored Papa Hasna to the ponpes, then he decided to stay in the ponpes because he was on college leave, then he decided to stay in the ponpes, therefore he intends to explore religion in the ponpes Hubbul Wathan.
"Back of Love! cup," a gentle kiss on Afnan's cheek. "Nana should be thanking Byby. The quiet house was Nana who wanted it," Hasna said.
"But, as your husband, still, there's Byby's responsibility there." Tukas Afnan while pulling Hasna into his arms.
Hasna smiled perfectly in reply to Afnan's embrace.
"Wear the shirt first! oh well there's indeed an important thing what, so cancel an appointment with Nana?" ask Hasna.
"Byby would like to accompany the teacher of guidance, in Tadjwid's class, Makharijul's eloquence test for santri son and daughter, Tsanawiyah's age. Later they will be the students of Byby's guidance in the memorization of the Qur'an. In order for more and more qualified Hamilul Qur'an, dear." Answer Afnan.
"Lokh, isn't that tomorrow By? then koq Hamilul Qur'an? isn't that Tahfiz Qur'an By? sorry Nana feels foreign to hearing that." Layered questions from Hasna while grinning.
"They asked for it, because the day after tomorrow is a national holiday, in order to
the Isra Mi'raj. So the son and daughter santri will return to their respective homes, tomorrow afternoon after the lesson ends. They'll be on vacation for about three days." Answer Afnan.
"Oh so!" hasna. "Yes, then, so this is it baby! For now the memorizers of the Qur'an are more popularly known as the Hafizh Qur'an. I don't know when it started, because no one can answer for sure. Moreover, it was suddenly crowded after many events that brought up the Quran Memorization on television."
"In fact, at first the term Hafizh was used for the memorizers of hadith. Therefore, Imam Ibn Hajar Al-Ashqalani as a hadith memorizer and lecturer, popularly mentioned Al-Hafizh Imam Ibn Hajar."
"Ouh like that By! next By?" ask Hasna.
"Lantas, what do you call the memorizers of the Qur’an? The term used is Hamilul Qur’an. The word 'pregnant' means to contain. The meaning is not to conceive a child, but in the likeness of a mother carrying a baby. The baby is inside the mother. Thus, Hamilul Qur’an actually means the Qur’an as in the memorizer of the Qur’an. In simple language, the memorizer of the Qur'an was absorbing, animating the contents of the Qur'an in his thinking, his behavior, his, the words and other good things in their daily lives are based on the content or content of the Holy Quran. Hamilul Qur’an means a person whose soul is Al-Qur’an." said Afnan.
"Masiah Allah TabarakAllah." Hasna was amazed at what she had just heard.
"When Mother Aisha was asked, "How is the Prophet's morality? so he replied 'Kana khuluquhul Qur’an." (the Messenger of Allah is the Qur’an).
"Why did Mother Aisha say that? For the Messenger of Allah is the soul of the Qur’an. The Qur’an is really contained in the Messenger of Allah. That is reflected in his words, behavior, and all aspects of his life" Afnan said again.
"Allahumma Sholli 'Ala Muhammad wa 'ala ali Muhammad." (O Allah, grant Your mercy to our lord Prophet Muhammad and the family of Prophet Muhammad.") Hasna was only shingling when she heard Afnan speak.
"Shollallah ala muhammad . Waala alaihi wasallam ,"
(May the prayers and greetings from Allah over him (Rasulullah) May the prayers of Allah over (Prophet) Muhammad)." Reply Afnan.
"Then By?" Hasna asked back, while helping Afnan get dressed.
"Whatever the name of the current community is known, both Hafidz Qur'an and Hamilul Qur'an, as long as the meaning and purpose are the same. Insha Allah will not reduce the spirit of the memorizers of the Qur'an Insha Allah even more Children will be aware of the Qur'an as its memorizer. Imagine darling, every year, education in our ponpes alone produces many Hamilul Qur’an. Then another pesantren jebolan and currently many standing Tahfiz house! Dear God, This is not about studying in pesantren, boarding (Hormitory), or school darling. It's about how the Qur’an is taught to every santri, its purpose is to be embedded in the character of the Quran in each of its memorizers. After they graduated from this ponpes, then whatever their profession will be, then their benchmark remains on the Qur'an's Akhlak." Afnan said with a twinkle of happiness.
"Aamiin, O God." Hasna was happy, seeing the great happiness and optimism of Afnan.
A few moments later,
After Afnan neatly dressed and breakfast, then he was part of the wooden house. "Byby go teach ya baby!" pamit Afnan's.
"Na'am Byby! tafadhol! Ana Uhibbuka Fillah" Hasna said as she wrestled spoiled on Afnan's arm.
"syukrons. Ahabbakilladzii ahbabtani lahu (May Dhat whom you love me because He also loves you) Ana Uhibbuki Fillah!" reply Afnan pecking hands. In addition to Hasna's words. Afnan also replied to his love words. Then he kissed Hasna's forehead.
"Ahabbakalladzi Ahbabtani La!" (May the Thing that ye love me, for He also loves thee).Reply Hasna also with her sweet smile.
After saying goodbye, Afnan rushed towards the tajwid science class. He also met Ubaydillah there.
Hasna who is now ready and neat, he immediately to the main house. His main goal was to see the state of Afkha who still wanted to stay in the main house. He even asked to sleep in Afnan's room.
"A'a Kha, Mimma go first yeah! not long koq, look at the quiet house, Biyya no koq is in class Tadjwid. If you need anything A'a phone Biyya yeah!" pamit Hasna's. He knelt down in front of Afkha who was playing a game and collapsed on the sofa.
"Okay Ima! A'a or good caja!" reply Afkha, now he put down his cell phone then he sat down and grabbed Hasna's cheek and grasped it.
"A'a baby, don't jump again yeah! afraid that Khitan's wounds would bleed again. It must be healed, because it bleeds again the other day, even long before it heals." Hasna message peeping Afkha's forehead.
"No going to my dear Ima! Incha God!" afkha.
"Yes! ready already?" Lintang just came out of his room.
"Already Lin! o well Iyas where ya!" Hasna remembers her cousin's sister who hasn't shown up yet.
"Maybe still ready Na! just finished the mandatory study." Answer Latitude.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. I'm here, brother!" Dias appeared from the outside. Because the door was wide open, he went straight in.
"Wa'alaikum hail!"
Say Hasna and Latitude together.
***
Hasna had reached the quiet house. They were warmly welcomed by the foremen of the workers.
"What's the shortage, sir? will I tell my husband?" ask Hasna.
"Like nothing we don't need back, ma'am! all the tools and building materials needed, it's complete." Answer the foreman.
"alright. Later If there are obstacles, you just contact us! oh yes, for the front and back garden, I hope as beautiful as possible sir! for the room please make it as if they are at home not in care." Hasna.
"Good Mom! God willing!"
They were currently walking around in a quiet house. Check the finishing of the house. The three-story building with an area of almost a thousand thousand meters was divided for the front yard, park, parking lot was more like a hotel than a hospital for the sick.
It was almost in Ashar's time, when Hasna and the others came out of the courtyard of the quiet house. The quiet house is almost finished in renovation. Afnan decided to buy a house of people who are struggling with money because they are in debt. After her in follow other residents who also sell land and his house. Then the land can be wider after being united.
He buys it at the appropriate price, the person's debt is paid off, the person can also return to buy a smaller house and open a business from the rest of the money to pay his debt. Their wisdom, now they live more quietly.
"Where else is Na?" tanya Lintang who sat next to Dias, this time Dias who drove the car owned by Lintang. Wedding Anniversary Gift from Ubaydillah. He said he replaced the Lintang car that he once accidentally scratched when he first met.
Hasna chose to sit in the back. "How about we eat first, I want to eat chicken noodles near Lin's mental hospital."
"You near the police station, brother?" ask Dias. " Yes the Deck!" answer Hasna.
"Yes already, we're going there Dek! you can pray at the mosque near there." Connect Latitude.
"Okay my brothers!" said Dias.
They also headed to the chicken noodle shop near the mental hospital and not far from the city center.
"Mom! Three meatball chicken noodles! uh we're the same, right?" hasna asked Lintang and Dias, as she was ordering noodles.
"Yes Na!" reply Lintang. "Just like this, brother!" connect Dias.
Hasna again ordered her noodles and drinks. After a few minutes of waiting, the noodles and drinks arrived. After reading the prayer, they ate.
"Alhamdulillah! the noodles are delicious, brother!" said Dias.
"Yes Yas! so Kak Nana and Kak Candel tuh really like to eat noodles here, let alone open it until night." Latitude Reply.
"We come here often Deck! even though it was night," Hasna also spoke.
"Alhamdulillah has entered the time of Ashar. Let's go to the mosque get ready for prayer!" bring Hasna. "Come!" latitude and Dias.
After paying for his food, Hasna, Lintang and Dias went to the mosque opposite the mental hospital.
Almost twenty minutes, they went out of the mosque along with other worshippers.
"Sister! that's a bustling koq in front of the hospital?" tanya Dias pointed towards the mental hospital.
"Maybe the patient escaped Deck! that happens a lot" Hasna replied while wearing her shoes.
"The hell is Na! like that people are fighting!" said Lintang who took notice of the crowd across there.
"Yes brother! uh that's the guy in the crack!" peekik Dias's. Hasna who had finished wearing her shoes. He was watching what was going on.
"Let's take a closer look" Hasna asked at Latitude and Dias.
"Let's Na!"
"Yes, sister Mari!"
They crossed over and approached the person in dispute closer!
Hasna also crossed will indeed take a car that is parked and they entrusted to the owner of the chicken noodle shop.
Bugh! bough's!
The closer it gets, the clearer, it's a fight. Uh wait it's a graze. For Hasna saw a young man in the care of four great men.
"Eh they're gnawing on someone Lin!" hasna.
"Then Na?" tanya Latitude.
"Yes Brother?" connect Dias.
"Then we'll help her! where is the security anyway? koq there are people in the crackle not in the help." said Hasna.
"Yes! it's too risky!" latang. "Rubber brother! even though we are martial arts. Look at that enemy." Dias shuddered in horror.
"You help me yell for people to come help." Pinta Hasna's. "OK!" Without a second thought Hasna and Latitude and Dias approached them.
"Hi you guys, how dare you play a joke! lt's bad!" ledek Hasna brandished her thumb finger then turned it upside down and it was a derogatory gesture.
They also looked. Including the victims they care about! he looked up his battered and bloody face.
"Nana! The cross!"
"Roy!"
Pekik Hasna and Latitude. It turned out that the person who was in the crackle was Roy and Roy recognized the voice of Hasna and Latitude who only hijab not berniqab.
Why is Roy in the hospital yard and why is Roy in the crack?
Look forward to its continuation. 👌
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