
Ba'da maghrib, Husayn was summoned by Abid to the house to teach Qianzy, which during the afternoon Husain's schedule of teaching had been taken by Abid himself.
"Hish __ what the hell is this? Isn't Ustadz Husain's teaching schedule daytime? Why do nights come here?" qianzy asked with a kettle.
"Your mother asked me to come. If you want to protest, go to Mas Abid's protest, "Husain replied busy issuing books.
Husayn published the book of the story of Asiyah the wife of Pharaoh. Qianzy recalled the name from Asiyah. "Not Aisyah? Why become Asiyah? This Hish typo, it should be Ayesha, right?"
Husain smiled and laughed. Then explain who Aisyah is and who Asiyah is to Qianzy.
"Aisha was the wife of Rasullullah, if Asiyah was the wife of Pharaoh" Husayn explained.
"Buset, wife of Pharaoh. Bad guys have wives anyway? Ck, what a mess with this Asiyah. But, what's the story, Ustadz?" qianzy asked curiously.
Asiyah or Asiyah bint Muzahim is often mentioned as a woman of Bani Israel although it is still doubtful. Here is a glimpse of the figure of Asiyah bint Muzahim, 1 of 4 women who missed heaven.
"Cock, can heaven miss? 'And her husband is a bad man. How's it possible?" sela Qianzy's.
"Can you listen to me until the end? Later, after the story is finished, then you can ask questions," said Ustadz Husain patiently.
"Hehehe, sorry __"
Asiyah at least twice rejected Fir'aun's wishes while still alive and became his wife.
The first rejection is when someone thinks of himself as God.
There was no clear mention of the background or family support provided until Asiyah dared to refuse the proposal. Asiyah was mentioned when her parents were arrested and held responsible for Asiyah's refusal.
"It's his decision. Man can consider himself God. There is a model of the cake of Pharaoh in this day and age, I have crushed one seed of his future!" chirping Qianzy.
"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim-" said Husain.
"Qian," call Abid.
"Yes, Mas?" sahut Qianzy's.
"What are you talking about? Whose seeds do you want to crumble? Don't talk like that anymore. Listen first to what Ustadz Husain wants to say, and then you ask again at the end of the story" said Abid.
"But it's so gaunt. Man ngaku God, it's appropriate that his corpse is not accepted by the earth, evil anyway!" already pretentious, Qianzy also spoke loudly.
Abid and Husain both patted his forehead. Then, Husain continued his story because Qianzy did not ask anymore.
The second refusal was when Asiyah was unwilling to kill the boy found in the basket. Asiyah managed to fool Fir'aun who at that time required every newborn boy to be killed.
This was because Pharaoh was worried that his throne would be taken based on dream interpretations from necromancers. That is, the Son turned out to be the Prophet Moses AS, who later brought a revelation from Allah SWT and exposed the lies of Pharaoh. The story of Asiyah which takes the story of Prophet Moses is mentioned in Al-Qashash verse 9.
"Weh, it's getting worse! Do babies want to be killed? In what ways would he kill her if I may know, Ustadz?" qianzy continued.
"Dibanting, " replied Husayn.
BRUISES!
Qianzy pounded the table loudly, until Abid was shocked and the coffee that was just about to be shaved became spilled. Husain himself quite rubbed his chest in surprise while Istighfar.
"It makes me feel emotional. I don't want to read ah! Ngeselin is the story, amit-amit nemu kek lakik kudrun, tamrun, jamrun __ Fir'aun, astagfirullah hal'adzim! My emotions are,"
Seeing Qianzy whose emotions only made Husain and Abid gap. They stared at each other, and then Husain switched the conversation.
"We'll talk about something else first. Come on, let's learn the iqra' again,"
Seeing his brother who is eager to learn, made abid moved. How not, the 19-year-old has never known and never met. But Qianzy is willing to change and return to the faith she has brought from birth for Abi and herself. (Abid)
"I'm going to a real boarding school. I'll open the door wide, you guys just continue learning. Assalamu'alaikum," said Abid, ready to go.
"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatulli wabarokatuh __"
After studying, Qianzy and Husain were still sitting opposite each other in the living room. Books and other books have been packed into bags. They are still busy with their phones.
Just as Qianzy was about to ask Husain something, he saw Husain suddenly become different. Qianzy's eyes looked as if there was a magnet that did not want to be off looking at a Husain.
Sounds like there is a violin chant that is very touching with a romantic rhythm. Even though Husain's hair was in the fire, Qianzy still seemed to see a breeze that hit Husain's face.
"His face is so shady. Very soothing to heart. His slightly thick eyebrows, his thin lips and also his pointed nose __" Qianzy was still fantasizing.
"Woy! Conscious Qianzy! Lu why did you? You may be in love now. Ingat Qian, love is painful, enough she likes you, you don't!" Qianzy convinced herself not to get entangled in love again.
But, his heart was always pounding when he saw Husain's face that night. Unknowingly, Qianzy also continued to slap her own cheeks because she did not want to be lulled by the beauty of falling in love. Because, behind the beauty of falling in love, it will certainly hurt if you have found the betrayal of love.
As had happened to Qianzy when she was in a relationship with Andreas. Countless how Andreas always hurt his heart in all forms.
Husain, who was astonished by the behavior of the girl he liked, asked, "What's wrong? Why did you slap your own cheek?"
"Ah, no!" qianzy replied slightly up.
"Hash, shit!" qianzy cursed with her face.
"Qian, what's wrong?" ask Husain again.
"Gwaenchanha-gwaenchanha," Qianzy replied.
Husain still did not understand the answer that Qianzy gave. "Ah, I'm fine. Relax, I'm still sane." continued Qianzy turned her face back.
Although he did not know what Qianzy meant, Husain still nodded.
"Oh, yes. Mas Abid hasn't come home until this late. I don't feel good about other students if they know I'm here .. So, I'm saying yes __"
Husain and Qianzy were already that close until they called themselves by my language and yours. Qianzy prevented Husain from returning home. He still wanted to ask about the proposal that Husain had made to him.
"Aaaa wait!"
"Yes?"
"Damn it, her face is so sweet anyway! Realize first, Qianzy!" qianzy inwardly blinked her eyes back repeatedly.
"Qian, if you're sick, you rest early. Tomorrow after my absence, I'll drop you off for college" Husain said, worried about Qianzy.
"Not that, Ustadz Husain. Please understand me __"
Husain raised his eyebrows.
"Does Ustadz's proposal still apply to me?" qianzy asked suddenly.
The question was too sudden and Qianzy did not start with pleasantries. Makes Husain nervous when he wants to answer.
What was Husain's answer?