
"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim! Mas Abid!" qianzy shouted in surprise.
"It's good these nights are still hanging around. Out unparted and home minded like a thief. What are you doing, Qian!" firmly Abid.
Qianzy started to mewek with her ugly face. "Huaa .. Mas Abid yelled at me, Mas Abid no longer loves me. I'm going to Jakarta!" qianzy shouted like a child who asked kindergarten not to be obeyed.
Husain heard Qianzy's scream. Her 'hua' screams alone, made her panic and immediately returned to Abid's house to make sure Qianzy was okay.
"Qian, you're not papa, are you? I heard you scream. What's up?" husain asked directly in.
"Basic fool! I'm acting, Ustadz! Noh behind you there is a lion ready to pounce!" sulut Qianzy pointed at Abid who was behind Husain.
Husain looked straight at him. He smiled with his stingy smile. "Assalamu'alaikum, Ma. Been here long?" greet Husain.
"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,"
"Oh, so I'm missing this? You two are like this a lot, aren't you? Punishment awaits you both!" firmly Abid.
When Qianzy wanted to protest, Husain held her back by looking at Qianzy dann shaking her head slowly. Husian received all kinds of punishment from Abid, because indeed he felt guilty had been presumptuous to enter the house without greetings and without other permission.
"Ustadz, we're kan~"
"Me and Qian will receive any punishment from, Mas Abid," Husain said.
"When do I agree?" hiss Qianzy.
"Qian, we are guilty. Look at that wall clock over there, what time is it?" appoint Husain.
"Whatever! What is the punishment!" exclaim Qianzy relented.
Abid looked at the two in turn. From his view, Husain and Qianzy did look a good match. They complement each other in their own shortcomings. Abid did not want Husayn to marry Anjani because for Abid, Anjani had a slightly bad temper. It was all because since childhood, Anjani was always spoiled by anyone.
"I will give you the punishment if I think about what punishment suits you, Ustadz Husain" Abid said.
"But, Qian. You remain the law. From tomorrow, you study with Ustadz Husain accompanied by Wisdom" continued Abid.
"Well, what, that? Why is Ustadz Husain not in law? I don't want ah, if Ustadz Husain is not punished either. This punishment is he who approves!" qianzy protest did not accept her brother's decision.
"Yes," Abid said with a different face and tone.
Already know since Qianzy was small, if parents, or someone answered with what Abid did, it's a sign he spoke differently with his heart.
Not wanting Abid to be disappointed, Qianzy finally wanted to study religion with Husain tomorrow. How could Qianzy make her brother sad. Because, his main goal right now is just to make his brother happy.
***
A bright morning, for the first time Qianzy entered the boarding school again. This time, he will study together with the others. In the presence of Wisdom of course.
The morning madrassa lesson left Qianzy uninspired as she was still thinking about her brother's punishment last night.
Qianzy is able to memorize many objects, organs and also everyday greeting vocabulary with Arabic. Qianzy had also been able to climb up to the higher classes again and learn fiqh in the morning. Basically, Qianzy is indeed a smart child, just lazy to sharpen.
"God, Sister Qian. Your spirit of learning is very good, I am proud of you who are getting better and better" Ustadzah Rani praised.
"Alhamdulillah, so .. may I be the mascarine this morning? I have to look beautiful when I meet Ustadz Husain later" Qianzy said
Ustadzah Rani thought, Qianzy has changed a lot when she locked herself in a room after carrying out two sentences of shahadah. However, in fact it is still the same in the mind of Ustadzah Rani. Qianzy's interest in the world is still great. Ustadzah Rani advises Qianzy about her law of beautifying herself for people who are not her mahram.
"Heh, there's a law, too, is there?" ask Qianzy.
"She, dong. Wanna hear?" said Ustadzah Rani with a soft tone of voice.
"Em, I can. Still at this hour, I will hear his law preening before the men. Mongos!" chirps Qianzy sat down gracefully beside Ustadzah Rani.
Adornment in the teachings of Islam is not something that is forbidden. In fact, Islam teaches a good way to decorate without harming or degrading the woman herself.
The use of this makeup is allowed as long as it is not excessive, especially in certain parts of the body. This prohibition is called Tabarruj which means something bright, and visible. Imam Ash-Shaukani in his work entitled Fathul Qadiir said, "At-Tabarruj is with a woman showing some of her jewelry and beauty which (should) be obligated to cover, she said, which can provoke orgasm (desire) of men."
Another thing to note when decorating is the matter of aurat. It should be understood which limbs fall into the category of aurat and which are not. The woman in general is aurat, this is confirmed in HR Tirmidhi who said, "Woman is aurat, when she comes out (from her house) the devil always loves her."
"Wuah, the woman is aurat. Then, how should I? Do I have to make a veil? Then, can I put that much make up in my bag?" qianzy asked started to remember, if she really likes makeup and made a video about making up.
"God, Sister Qian. The woman's aura is indeed the whole body, except for her face, her palms. If you want to wear makeup, wear it .. originally the intention is not to look beautiful in front of a man who is not his mahram," explained Ustadzah Rani.
"Well, but I can, right? The origin of his intention is not to make other men let us look beautiful and invite desire. I do, don't I?" continued Qianzy spirit.
"May, but don't menor. But, it would be nice .. if you preen for your husband later," teased Ustadzah Rani.
"Woo, who's my future husband?" Qianzy begins to fantasize about K-pop idols that make her crazy. However, it came to his mind if Husain had proposed to him.
"Who are you imagining?" tanya Ustadzah Rani menoel cheeks Qianzy.
"Ah, Ustadz Husain, hahaha ..." joked Qianzy accompanied by her distinctive laughter.
Ustazah Rani smiled. He was happy to see Qianzy happy. Recall that he had also said that he always thought about Abid when he was a madrasah child.
"Be careful when you talk, it will even be a prayer, you know," continued Ustadzah Rani again pinched Qianzy's cheek.
"Why did it come true? Ustadz Husain may as well, haha .. joked Ustadzah, I am just teasing you. Wh why? Do you like it, huh?" Qianzy keeps teasing Ustadzah Rani.
Husain and Fathan overheard a babble from Qianzy. Fathan smiled, he just thought Qianzy's words were a joke. In contrast to Husain who was staring at Qianzy from a distance with a restless look.
"Qianzy's funny too, huh?" fathan. "When Ustadzah Rani asked him who he had imagined, he quickly called out your name, Ustadz. Haha, it's so funny this Qianzy, I like her even more!" coined.
Hearing the word of like from Fathan's mouth addressed by the girl he liked as well, instantly his face became irritated. It was as if Husain was not willing if there were other men who coveted Qianzy.