Kantil Village

Kantil Village
joint task



everyone headed to the mosque to teach the villagers, all were shocked to see a female figure who came with the entourage of Ustadz Haris.


"greetings know everything, I want to introduce one of the best ustadzah in the boarding school Miftahul Jannah, he is Ilya's ustadzah, so from now on Ilya's ustadzah will help you all learn to read the Qur'an," terang ustadz Haris's.


"assalamualaikum everything, sorry iftadz Haris excessive, I am only a santri as well, I will try to give the best to share the knowledge I have," said Ilya who welcomed the residents with pleasure.


they were all happy, though they could not see Ilya's face, but they seemed comfortable with the girl.


the mothers began to be taught to teach by Ilya, even he gave some knowledge about the household.


ustadz Haris helped ustadz Harun teach, while Cakra was still on guard with the santri.


"ustadzah is married, surely her husband will be very happy" asked a mother.


"mother could, I'm sure all here is a great wife, please do not praise too high, I will do whatever the husband tells me, because the husband's riddho is very important for the wife," Ilya.


"do not want to be the same my son who may be like ustadzah," said another mother again.


"oh mother, this is why so ask for a soul mate yes, insyaallah my soul mate is already waiting in legalized," said Ilya who was forced to say it.


"dad.." said all the mothers.


they also re-taught discussing short letters, while Rahayu accompanied him without being able to help anything.


after all, he also could not have knowledge as far and as deep as Ilya's.


Cakra could not feel the presence of Ki Bisono, he was now in a statue that Ilya meant.


he also fenced the statue so that it could not be approached by supernatural beings, because Ilya and Ustadz Haris will have activities outside for the next week.


moreover, the order of ustadz sepuh, "now can last for the next week" said Cakra


finally all who learned to teach finished, and they prepared to do the congregational magrib prayer.


Ilya and ustadz Haris got a message to go to Tebuireng Jombang.


to take training to become a good teacher based on a strong Islamic religion.


Ilya also kept his phone because the congregation will begin praying magrib soon.


Cakra and santri have also been in the mosque for worshipers, and they began to congregate with Ustadz Harun who became an imam.


after the prayer, they read the prayer after that everyone dispersed, and some men were still in the mosque.


"for the next week, you have to go to Tebuireng for training, for a week there, this is the order of ustadz as long as you already know?" ask Cakra on ustadz Haris and Ilya.


"it's a problem" answered the two.


"all right, you use all your time to acquire as much knowledge as possible, and to be here, God willing, tomorrow Shafa comes,"


"wanted Shafa to intervene on his own too?" Ilya asked in shock.


"of course, the support of a husband is his wife," replied Cakra smilingly.


the night came, at half-eleven in the evening, a flying fireball wanted to get closer to Rahayu's house.


but the fireball was blown away because the house was already in Pagari by Cakra.


moreover, there were two giant snakes guarding the house, a black snake and a red snake figure.


unexpectedly, an arrow shot to injure him and make him have to retreat.


"it can't be like this, I have to find the baby's ari-ari again, because my power is drained away by these damn children," furious Ki Bisono who was seriously injured.


ustadz Haris went into Ilya's room, making the girl shocked because Ustadz Haris immediately hugged her.


"what's wrong, why did you go into this room, no one suspected?" Ilya asked scared.


"sorry I can't help it anymore baby, I really want to hug you" said Ustadz Haris.


Ilya smiled and hugged her husband, "may I ask for my rights?"


"of course we can, but it doesn't matter if we're in a mas house, and ustadz told us to keep the boundaries first," said Ilya leaning his head on the shoulder of Ustadz Haris.


"please dear, then, mas out to accompany Cakra mas, please lock your room door," message ustadz Haris who kissed Ilya's forehead and then left


the man looked after Ilya very much, lucky that when he came out of Ilya's room no one saw.


now he sat down with Cakra who was enjoying his cigarette.


"why come here, I thought you guys were gonna have a warm night? that's why I'm doing sirep to everyone in this house" Cakra said smilingly.


"it's okay, because Pakde said we have to keep this relationship a secret before Rahayu gives birth" said ustadz Haris


"just do it, I'll make sure no one knows anything, I'm not the bad guy who forbids you and your wife from worshiping, that's your duty anyway" Cakra said smiling.


hearing that, ustadz Haris kissed the hand of Cakra, "thank you mas, you are so considerate like this," said ustadz Haris.


Cakra groaned at the man's behavior, which was like a child getting a gift.


ustadz Haris typed the door of Ilya's room, and it was fortunate that the woman opened the door of her room.


"what's the matter," asked Ilya who was shocked.


"i want to invite you to worship, I'm sorry to be honest I can't help it anymore" said Ustadz Haris.


"well, my duty as a wife is to serve my husband" Ilya smiled.


both of them do sunah prayer first, ustadz Haris also remove the hijab of his wife.


do not forget he prayed first, after that began to kiss his forehead, then the new eyes of his wife's lips.


they also had a husband and wife relationship in accordance with the recommended, then Cakra asked for heavy rain.


let everyone sleep well until no one knows what is going on.


after he finished, Ustadz Haris still hugged his wife tightly, and felt happy to be able to marry the woman he loved so much.


"thank you, I'll give you whatever you want as a gift" the inner voice of Ustadz Haris.


"keep your gift first, for one day I will ask him for the benefit of all," replied the chakra with an inner voice as well.


"well mas, whatever you want, God willing I will grant," inner ustadz Haris.


because for him there was Ilya in his arms it was already the greatest gift of his life.