Just a Few Admiring
Part 05's
Fatih was getting ready for the murotalan.Surah read that is Ar-Rahman.
Fatihpun began to read his murals with a dream, a beautiful chanting voice, fluent in reading the Qur'an.
"God willing, coach, you always amaze me." I murmured in my heart with a small smile.
Everyone focused on seeing the murotalan fatih, which was going on.
"The sound is beautiful"
"It's great to read it"
"This house is mah"
Mumbled the worshippers who were in the mushola.
After a few minutes of murotal fatih, murotal was finished and running smoothly, event after event took place, did not feel the event was finished.
After the markhabanan, teenagers usually hold meetings to determine the event for the following weeks.
"For teenagers mushola, as usual stay in mushola" said ustadz.
After some of the pilgrims came home we also held a meeting.
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" salam ustadz.
"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" replied the teenager mushola.
"As usual we gather to plan the next events, can be from the teenagers mushola to propose what the next event, anyone who wants to propose" said ustadz.
"I'm ustadz" I said, raising my right hand.
"Yes may be Ninda" said Ustadz as he looked at me.
"Gini ustadz, I want to ngusulin for the next schedule in the hadroh event" I said with a smile.
"Yes, we will rarely play hadrah so it can be revived again, good ninda proposal" said ustadz while looking at me.
"Yes ustadz" I said with a smile.
"Where is the next proposal?" ask ustadz.
"I'm ustadz" said Fatih as he raised his right hand.
"Yes, please, please fatih" said ustadz.
"Gini ustadz I want to propose, later before or after the hadrahnya accompanied by tilawah and reading the meaning of ustadz" said fatih not to forget with a cool smile.
"May, but anyone has any advice for tilawah, after or before the hadrah?" tanya ustadz returns to teen mushola.
"Ustadz" I said, raising my right hand.
"Yes, please" sahut ustadz accompanied by a hand like welcome.
"I think it's nice ustadz anyway, before the hadroh, or the tilawah for the opening of the event ajah ustadz" I said with a smile.
"Where are the others?" ask ustadz to the mosque teenager.
"Agree the word ninda ajah ustadz, good also for the opening" said fatih.
"Yes so the gate for the opening is yes" said ustadz.
"Yes..." Answer teen mushola.
If the issue of proposals about the events of mushola I most active, then I like the nuances of Islami.
After all of us had a meeting with the young Musholah, I and the others went home.
"Assalamu'alaikum." I said as I entered the house.
"Wa'alaikumsalam" sahut mamah from inside the house.
"Oh.mamah has come home" I murmured in my heart.
I immediately approached my mother who was sitting with my sister while watching TV, and I immediately kissed the back of my mother's hand.
"Recommissioned markhabanan?" mamah asked while looking at me and accompanied by a smile.
"Yes mah" I said with a nod of the head.
"Yes, bet the face used to keep eating dinner" said mamah.
"Yes mah" I said as I went to the room.
I immediately shook my mind by shaking my head.
"Astagfirullah piety.yes Allah forgive the servant, the servant thinks of someone who is not the mahrom of the servant, but the servant only admires him, O Allah.." - I murmured in my heart along with the look of anxious face.
I put my face down and rushed out of the room for dinner.
"Old kok dear.." said mamah while arranging food at the dining table.
"Yes, I'm sorry" I said as I helped arrange the food.
"It's nothing" said Mamah.
"Call your grandfather his food is ready" said Mamah to me.
"Every mah" I said as I went to the TV room to call my sister to eat.
"Dek.makan" I said in a flat tone, because I am a bit tired today.
"Yes.mbak" said his sister and immediately stood walking behind me.
"Let's eat" said mamah who was ready at the dining table.
"Yes mah" said me and followed by sister.
After I finished eating, and had already finished the dining table, I immediately moved to the room.
In the room I immediately took my phone on my desk, and I went to my bed and I sat down and leaned on my bed while opening my phone.
"Fatih(teenager mushola)" murmured to me who read my message.
I received a message from Fatih and I immediately opened the notification of the message.
Mobile Messages
Fatih(teen mushola)\=>
Assalamu'alaikum
Nin had not been told, who read the tilawah and who translated it, so I want to tell you.
Who reads his own words and who interprets you ninda.
It was instantly selected by its own ustadz.
Thanks
Wasalamu'alaikum's chat..
Me:
Wa'alaikumsalam
Thanks for the info
Fatih(teen mushola)\=>
Yes equally
According to ninda, exactly when?
Me:
I think if najai ajah can directly meet his ustadz, let's go directly to the correction of what is lacking.
I think that if fatih wants to ngusulin also no papa.
Fatih(teen mushola)\=>
Yes I have followed
I only saw the message because I think the message has reached the core of the conversation so I ended the conversation through his cellphone.
I immediately put my phone beside my bed, more precisely placed in a small drawer next to my bed.
"Bismillahrakhmannirakhim
Bismika Allahumma akhya wabismika amut" my prayer before bed .
I fell asleep immediately, the night passed, the time had shown at 04:30, the time for dawn prayers.
