Kantil Village

inner upheaval

who says if love can come over time, maybe for some people it can happen.

but different case with ustadz Haris, even though he had lived it a few months.

that love never came, now he lives life together with his wife like living with his own sister.

"when did you go to the doctor?" ask ustadz Haris who is getting ready for free school in the village.

"it's not time yet, why win?" asked Rahayu who was shocked to hear that question.

"if it's time, can I go with you, because I want to see the sex of our baby" said Ustadz Haris rubbing Rahayu's stomach.

"yes, I'll tell you, because her father can't wait to hold this baby" said Rahayu smiling.

"khem. sorry to disturb, can we go, fear the children wait," asked ustadz Harun.

"all right, I'm leaving first" said Ustadz Haris.

Rahayu was sitting on the chair, she was really nervous just now, the reason why suddenly ustadz Haris asked like that.

while on the way to school, Ustadz Haris seemed so silent, ustadz Harun knew that the man was thinking a lot.

"what's upadz, why do you look so quiet these few months, when usually the ustadz is so chatty," said Ustadz Harun.

"somehow I feel weird how my wife got pregnant when I was in a coma" said Ustadz Haris.

deg...

ustadz Harun's heart skipped a beat, how could the man think like this.

"ha-ha-ha ustadz joked yes, yes it could be the ustadz and Neng Rahayu is husband and wife, cook can not get pregnant," said Ustadz Harun.

"you made me suspicious instead, because my relationship with my wife is not what you think it is" said Ustadz Haris who went to speed up his steps.

ustadz Harun just stayed in his place and was a little surprised, "hey ustadz Harun, why shut up, hurry up!!"

"yes tad," replied the conscious man.

they headed to the school established in the former garden owned by the parents of Rahayu.

there were fifty children who studied at the school, although most were boys, but there were also girls.

and there is also clear for adults who are still illiterate and can not read.

ustadz Haris explained painstakingly so that everyone could understand.

it did not take long, the residents also followed everything taught by the man.

"well, now can anyone ask?" ustadz Haris.

"master, may I ask about religion?" ask a father.

"of course, as long as I can answer it, God willing I will answer sir," said Ustadz Haris was pleased.

"what is the law of a wife being alone with another man when her husband is sick?"

deg...

ustadz Haris immediately felt in the slap something, "what is the law, which certainly should not be, especially her husband sick should he take care of and care for her husband,"

"continue what about Rahayu who is always with ustadz Aaron when the teacher is sick in the city,"

"what does he mean sir?" surprised ustadz Haris

"Rahayu was always with ustadz Harun while in the village, and was seen smiling brightly when with Ustadz Harun, we saw him during the construction of the mosque, he said, though we all know if the teacher is struggling to recover after a long sleep, why she chose in the village with another man in comparison with her husband" said Mr. Toha.

ustadz Haris just realized also now, why should the mother of Tasya who accompanied him, should be his wife who accompanied him therapy.

"it's true ustadz, I also often see them walking casually when buying vegetables just two, there is no third person," said one mother.

"of course ustadz, even though we are fools, we can distinguish what is good and bad" said Mr. Toha.

"what law you ask is wrong, a wife should not do such a thing when her husband is sick, especially together with a man without her husband's knowledge," said Ustadz Haris with a smile.

"can't that lead to sin,"

"i cannot judge a person to be sinful or not, because I am not God" replied Ustadz Haris.

he hides all his feelings.

"all right, I give you fifteen minutes of study, I'll take a replay, and all ready for a repeat?" ask ustadz Haris.

"get ready, teacher" replied the citizens.

he headed to the office, but his steps stopped when he heard laughter.

when he entered the room, it turned out that there was Rahayu who was talking with Ustadz Harun.

"assalamualaikum.." Greetings said by ustadz Haris.

"walaikum salam... ustadz is done, see Neng Rahayu brought some cookies for all teachers," said Ustadz Harun.

"yes, I tried a new recipe" Rahayu said happily.

ustadz Haris picked up a repeat on his desk, and looking at the cake, he just smiled.

"it seems like you forgot or didn't know, if I hate chocolate cake the most, and really like pandan cake, ah sorry I should have said yes, but my work is not done yet, excuse me first" said Ustadz Haris, who left immediately.

the man's remark was like a heavy slap to Rahayu, how could she proudly show the cake.

"neng is okay?" ask ustadz Harun who feels sorry for Rahayu.

"iya ustadz I'm fine, I'm sorry to go home first" said Rahayu.

he walked away, Ustadz Harun was confused now, why everything was so complicated, but everything was running normally.

but actually what happened, it's impossible if last night's mistake could destroy everything.

ustadz Haris shares replicas he wrote himself, and each question is different from the others.

"please cheat your fellow friends, if you can," said Ustadz Haris, holding his smile.

"how can I cheat the teacher, people all have different things like this" protested the residents who provoked laughter.

"it's good to have an hour and a half, and for the highest grade there's a prize waiting" said Ustadz Haris.

"get ready, teacher!!"

actually all that stuff there is just ustadz Haris flipping through words.

ustadz Haris watches over the repetition while reading the prayer beads as it calms him down.

rahayu is confused, what if her husband finds out, what will happen.

will he bear the brunt of the shame, especially no one knows but him and God.

the miracle came when all the families began to despair, Ilya who had been in a coma for three months finally opened her eyes.

ustadz Amir and his extended family are very happy to see his daughter back in the middle of their family again.

the team of doctors also did not think of it, because the girl who was like a torpor was again able to open her eyes.

"Alhamdulillah, O Allah, my daughter is back" cried Aisha.

"mother...".