
After performing the magrib prayer. Lia was trying to hone her iqro's reading. This was the first time he read the book without the guidance of the shifa, making it stammer when entering the 5th iqro where the Arabic script began to be long.
He began to feel stiff in his own tongue.also felt soreness on his face that some times rubbed rough because annoyed yet can surf other children.
"It's very difficult! gini aja writing," Lia closed the iqronya then put it on the table. he also leaned his head there.
Lia's gaze was fixed on the picture frame that stood upright facing her.it was a family photo taken several years ago during Christmas celebrations.
Instantly he smiled considering the threat of his father who did not allow him to move his trust. A threat that makes him have to be completely independent in order to become a mukallaf.
Lia pulled away then took her phone and opened her instagram.Some notifications came in, many messages were offering her to work together But she was already someone else's Brand Ambassador. He decided to open the homepage, see some of the account posts that he had followed.
..."Don't be so busy fixing looks that you forget to fix Ahlaq"...
A piece of advice from the newspaper post that appeared on his widow made Lia remember the man she had met some time ago in the hospital.
"I thought his words were just about to knock me down," he muttered, "it turns out to be true, there's this kind of advice apparently."
He began to interpret every word from the caption of the post, which describes the purpose of the advice above.
"What do I need to fix? my attitude was like this from birth," Lia was about to put down her phone But a vibration made her undo the intention.
//before going to bed, house keys. I'm out tonight.//
A whatsAap message from Aska made him snort in annoyance,
"Why not hear from the beginning."
Lia exited the room, but her steps came to a halt when she saw the first floor so dark. Aware he had not had time to turn on the lights there because from afternoon until evening he only stayed in the room.
He shuddered to feel his hair goosebumps. In a hurry he turned and returned to the room. Not the first time the girl had to stay at home alone, but strange noises some time ago made her parno with something that stuck.
Lia decided to contact the syifa and then went to the woman's house because only Syifa's house was the closest from where she lived.
****
After receiving the call, Syifa resumed reading the Qur'an. One of the advantages that he has is a melodious voice, anyone who hears the qiro'a must feel peace there.
"Sadaqallahul adzim" he closed his reading and then turned around. His gaze was fixed on the middle-aged woman standing on the door leaf of the room, looking at him with watery eyes.
"Mama why?"
Ana blinked at her daughter's question and spontaneously the water in her eyes fell.
Because there was no answer, Syifa kept her Qur'ann and approached her mother, "Mama why cry?" he wiped the mother's tears.
The middle-aged woman commented on the smile, she grabbed her daughter's hand.
"You're proud to see you, son. This should be the role of parents bringing their children closer to their god. And is not a mother a madrasa to her children?"
Ana's sudden question made Shifa nod stiffly, she just didn't understand what made her mother cry.
"But my mother never once introduced you to the teachings of Islam.even you taught me," continued Ana, her voice blocked at the end of the sentence, "Mama feels old people are not useful," He closed his tears.
"Maaaa..," shifa wiped her mother's tears, "don't say that.., all parents are useful to her children.and mama is the only person who shifa is very grateful for her presence. Because right now, mama is the owner of shifa paradise."
"Mama is not a person who deserves to have that paradise, son.mama was too despicable in the past."
"The past of the shifa is worse mah," interrupted the syifa.
"That's because my mom never taught you the ethics of Islam.mom who is too busy chasing the world to make you so, because of your stupidity."
Shfa shook his head, "I don't blame anyone for this delay, only maybe I should get the wound to guide me and my mom."
Ana just quietly sobbed.
"Indeed mama did not introduce shifa will it. because mama who does not know. but that does not mean shifa also had to give up. All destiny is well-arranged, we just need to follow his good instincts."
Ana nods, "Thank you, son, for trying to figure out this beauty for yourself."
Shifa smiled, after everything calmed down again and there were no more cries, They went together to the kitchen
And start eating his dinner.
"Assalamu aleikum."
There was the sound of greeting accompanied by a knock from outside.
"Well, it's like coming" she washed her hands and stood up.
"Who's son?" Ask ana.
"Lia mah, want to get here he said.
it's okay, isn't it?" Shifa asked but ana flinched thinking of something.
"Maa.., Lia and Aska are different.
Lia was very enthusiastic to change not like her brother." shifa tried to give understanding.
Ana nodded then smiled, "you call Lia eating with us well."
Shifa came out and invited Lia to eat together.
"Tau ajah nih, auntie. klo I have not eaten," Lia took her own plate Make ana and shifa smile with the girl's behavior is always honest and not shy.
"Your contribution is here?" Ask syifa's mother.
"Fear alone at home" replied Lia while taking food.
Lia nodded.
"Aren't you used to being left there by yourself, Li?" Shifa asked, "cock suddenly so scared."
"Do not know why, at the end of this I feel that the house has residents."
Silent.
Until the sentence Lia in welcome laughter mother shifa.
"iii. kok even in ketawain anyway, Tan," protested Lia.
"You're a weird freak, well there are residents, "said ana still chuckles, "you and your brother are, you're residents."
Lia clucked, "meaning the other occupants aunty..."
"Lia means the residents who can not be seen that loh, mah," Shifa explained.
"Satan," Guess ana.
Lia shakes her shoulders, "Not to be called dong, aunt. How's the demon gonna hear?"
"Well, why do they hear? After all, Humans and jinn do coexist," ana turned her daughter who was chewing "didn't shifa?"
Shifa nodded, she looked at Lia's frightened face.
"But it's gonna be Gaggingin Lia again, aunt."
"Satan likes it so much, mengenguin man with his invisible advantages. To make man fear more than he fears God."
"I'm still more afraid, same God," interrupted Lia, "Satanya who likes jahilin at the right time" he said later.
"You're right not afraid of the devil, you should have confronted them. Prove you're not afraid instead of running here."
"Sir Shifa lightly benner said that.
I'm the one who ngalemin, brother!"
"You made the demon laugh instead, Li," said the shifa, "the more afraid you are, the braver they bother you. But if you dare to face it, then those who will fear and dare not bother you again."
Lia snorted annoyedly, "continue how to deal with it, the creature was not a nongol just neror continue."
"Indeed, they're nongol, do you want anything Lia?" Ask Syifa's mother.
"You put on your shoes" said Lia, "Well, let's get rid of it, aunt."
"How?"
Lia glanced at the shifa, hoping that the woman would tell her.
"Eat first," said the shifa who understood the gaze, "last I'll tell you."
After dinner, Syifa invited Lia to talk in the living room while Ana finished the stitches in her sewing room.
"Ooo. so we just need to do something that they don't like well, let them go alone" asked Lia after Syifa explained something to him.
Syifa said, "we do not have to sin, call smart people to ngusir them, and by worshiping Allah, in Allah they do not bother anymore."
"Like reading the Qur'an?" guess Lia.
Shifa said, "more precisely.., we are encouraged to read the Surah al-Baqarah to expel them."
Lia frowned, "why is it more specific to Al-baqarah? not all the verses in the Qur'an are good, like the Qur'an."
Shifa chuckled little to hear the end of the girl's sentence, "all Surahs have their own virtues.and this Surah Al-baqarah one of the virtues is to drive them away," Shifa paused for a while, "and the verse of the qursi is also part of the surah al-baqarah Liaaa." continued shifa gomash.
"Isn't he?" at once the embarrassment of Lia appeared because pretentiously, "hehe. sorry, sis. his name is also still Iqro, the new child, had not had time to stop by there,"
Shifa only smiled understandingly at the state of Lia who had just entered her new world.
"So, how do you let the devil stay home and not disturb you anymore?" tanya shifa tried to remind Lia back.
Once Lia thought but fortunately it was still remembered, "first, Diligently read the Qur'an and any worship at home. Secondly, do not care about any form of interference. Third, do not care about any kind of interference, read Do'a when entering and leaving the house.fourth, read do'a when about to eat.fifth, read prayer when opening the door.nam, keep the house away from the living picture.and last." Lia pause for a while to take a breath, "keep the house away from the music," he continued followed by a sigh of relief. "uuuhh kelar too."
Syifa again reviewed the smile of seeing Lia who really remembered the explanation earlier.so earnest and serious, different like her brother who was only serious on his promises that were somehow proven.
- Connected
.
.
.
.
sorry, well. maybe eps this time is not too interesting. blasphemy only in the comments gk pp kok, kok,
I just want to just write aja. here I would like to give a piece of knowledge who knows sampe ngalir to heaven. You know, then amalin, who knows,
don't forget to find and invite me to heaven also yah😊
Help support this novel, yah😊
can also kepoin ig nya @airaannur_