Married to Ustaz
Chapter 4: Santri Baru Kok Late?
“Why is morning prayer heavy? Because Satan does not want you to get a great reward. When we pray at dawn, all the angels watch us worship God, and the prayer of the one who prays at dawn is mustajab. Imagine, as other human beings fall asleep in their sleep, you bow down to God, resisting laziness and drowsiness for the sake of Allah, then God promises an extraordinary reward, both in the world and the hereafter. so special is the primacy of the morning prayer, God chose from his billions of servants to be able to perform the morning prayer.
So, if you wake up in the hours near dawn, whether thirsty, wanting to defecate or small, it's a code from Allah, as if Allah said, ‘Wake up My servant, I will be, it's nearing dawn.’ Again the news is not sensitive, and choose continued sleep again until finally bad luck, and not morning prayers ..” His lecture was stopped for a moment, when his gaze was shifted to the girl who walked lazily into the mosque.
“Santri princess who just entered please go forward,” he said that is still on the pulpit, he is none other than Ustaz Hafid.
The whole santri looked at the one object that was the center of attention, who else if not Cika. He was late for a long time even until the dawn prayer time was over. Novi and Dinda who were sitting in the second shaf of the women patted his eel when they saw Cika who was meant by Ustaz Hafid.
"He'll be embarrassed this morning, Din," whispered Novi quietly.
"Not only ashamed but punished as well, Vi," said Dinda.
Cika stepped her foot casually forward without caring she became the center of attention of the entire eye inside the mosque.
"Is the new Santri late?"
"Unusual, Ustaz," said Cika without feeling guilty about his talk.
“You know the rewards of leaving salat?”
“Ngak know, I have also forgotten the good and correct prayer procedure,” replied Cika indifferently, he defended himself a little. I just don't like to be blamed. But he is not used to it yet.
"Stand until I finish speaking!"
"Huh? Take my foot, Ustaz. Just sit down, how?" bargain Cika with his leisure
"Stay standing!" the Ustaz Hafid Final.
The young man quickly uttered an Istighfar in his heart. Just this time he met the princess santri who had a Cika-like attitude.
“Good, Ustaz,” replied Cika resigned. He's pissed.
Netraya looked at the old ustaz in front of him that, like feeling familiar, ”That's ‘kan strange man who hit me yesterday. So, he's an ustaz? I could die!" he murmured, terrified.
Ten minutes maybe, he was almost standing in front. There remained he, an ustazah, and did not forget the ustaz who punished him in the mosque.
“This book.” Ustaz Hafid thrust the object.
Cika who is still upset, accepted it by force, “What book, anyway?”
“Book of your activities during the pesantren, in the book there is also a check list of mandatory prayers and sunna, when not carrying it out will pay fines, the addition of rote deposits, clean up the pesantren environment, etc, and not only is it the greatest sin when God is angry with His servant. I hope you are disciplined here,” he explained, and the explanation continued longer to make Cika's ears cramped and very, very bored.
Cika actually got a lecture from two people at once, one from Ustazah Laili, and another from ustaz that sucks for him, where he just found out the name of ustaz was—Ustaz Hafid.
