Mas Pondok's... I Love You

ASSALAMU'ALAIKUM USTADZ SALMAN

After coming out of the school gate, they went straight to the homesteader whose house was not too far from the school so they decided to walk while chatting along the way.

After a few minutes they arrived at the beautiful Hanifah bu house with a minimalist model,some of the students there who help clean the living room there are also those in the kitchen.They work together to help Ms. Hanifah who incidentally her as the homeroom teacher, also heard the sound of weirdness from the students who joked and jailed, too,without feeling all the dishes for the thanksgiving event have been completed and the moment of the core event that will be led by the husband of Hanifah.

After the event after the event has been carried out, the time to enjoy the dishes made by students of Hanifah, ma'am,togetherness between students is very close without distinguishing each other's religion until it does not feel the time starting in the afternoon they clean the room used for thanksgiving and then perform prayers because along with the time ashar.

What a tiring day, but full of jokes and togetherness of friends for three years, after finishing their prayers back home each one is on foot,take an angkot or pick up one of them is aqila.

Tut tut tut's....

a telephone that is heard without a word.

"Duhhhh father where he said to pick up aqila, kok not lifted".with lips slightly on the side.

Tin.....

The sound of a black paint car horn approached the girl and heard a speech from her.

" Where are you going home? let me take you"

said the man and got out of the car.

Inner aqila was afraid then walked backwards

but it was responded by the man.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do evil, where's the adek house? if in the direction of me between you." continued with a convincing tone.

With a brick stammered aqila answered"emm anu a. I returned home in the street pigeon alley precisely in the village of Sido Dadi".Fear continues to haunt Aqila until she is confused where to go.

A smile emanated on the man's face "sweet cake follow yes, I also want to go there and do not be afraid brother is not evil sweet"

Aqila was confused to be silent without saying the man's invitation, then she spoke in her heart "I'm afraid that she is evil but if Su'udzon is the same people can not, then she said,but if I do not get home how Yes Allah help me😥.

" Dek kok ngembun not good lo later kambet satan how"joke the man.

Aqila took a deep breath, saying "Hmmmm yes I've been with you but I'm sitting behind you sir".

" Hehehe yes can be adek sweet, but do not call the father yes because I have not married "

her speech then she introduced herself "Call brother with the name kak salman or kak faris yes".as she smiled.

" Hmmm good brother, sorry brother aqila so ngrepotin" said aqila in a doubtful tone.

Then they got into the car and sat in their respective positions

"Not at all, even so seneng because someone knows the village that I will visit, because the first time I stepped foot here.

"Ohhhhh yes, your name is Aqila?where are your friends, friends?? ask Salman with curiosity.

" My friend's friend has gone home all the legs I'm just waiting for my father's invitation, but when I'm not picked up" he said in a disappointed tone.

While driving, brother Salman pacified aqila "You should not be angry with your father, maybe he was busy and by some interest or the other will have gone home with brother, so do not frown so".

" Hmmm yes brother ", he said briefly.

Then the atmosphere returned to silence without any conversation from the two people, it did not take long finally arrived in the village of Sido Dadi.

" We've arrived sweet, careful on the road yes sorry brother can only drive here." Her speech.

"Thank God, thank you, brother Salman, sorry to trouble Aqila to go home first." opened the car door slowly.

Aqila ran towards her house with a gasp of breath, and opened the door.

"Assalamu'alaikum mom's dad?? aqila home. Where are they going?" ask Aqila while looking at the entire room.

"Had tired of it, surely father and mother are welcoming new ustadz in TPQ, hmmm guess who is it? will it stay here?.

Mending now I take a shower to keep following there."

Aqila headed to her room with a change of clothes in the form of a dress and a hijab that is suitable for her appearance.A few minutes later complete aqila bath and wear a hijab and then out of the house to TPQ.

Towards the journey, aqila meets Najma, her best friend.

"Hi Najma, where are you going to tumben neatly". asked Aqila expectantly.

" Ehhhh my unyu unyu friend, I want to go to TPQ nih, the same reason for our new ustadz, many say his ustadz ganteng,ayo all we go there I kepo nih" replied najma enthusiastically.

"You're a habit if there is a handsome directly literate the eyes, ah let's go there my mother's father is also there all nyuluan."

"Ayoo.." said them simultaneously and walked towards TPQ hand in hand.

" Hey my best friend, I'm daydreaming that's not good you later if someone possessed how hayo?🤭

I don't know what got into you??" while in practice with hands wriggling in accordance with the trend of tik tok at that time.

"Astaghfirullah you ngagetin aja ah let's go to TPQ to finish the event" said Aqila while pulling the hand of Najma.

"Aqila is not very patient, do not pull my hand out this kite thread" said Najma grumbling.

When they arrived at TPQ, they said their greetings.

"Assalamu'alaikum, can we come in??".

say them simultaneously.

" Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullah, including know nih new ustadz you who will teach njai here, his name ustadz Salman al Farisi" said Ustadzah Ana.

"Ohhh ustadz Salman." in a flat tone.

"What's?😳kak Salman who was helping aqila, right?" aqila said in a surprised tone.😲

Najma patted Aqila on the shoulder "ihhh aqila ordinary time just don't need to scream so".

" Ups sorry to end I'm surprised, it turns out brother Salman so new ustadz here" while showing two fingers✌ as a sign of peace.

"Lo ustadz Salman has met each other?"ask ustadzah Ana.

" Hehehe was ustadzah, aqila knew earlier when she came home from school and ustadz Salman also drove her home" while showing her rabbit teeth.

"Know ustadz, this friend of Aqila's name is najma, we are twins but different father's mother."

said back.

Brother Salman raised his right eyebrow as a sign of confusion" how can you twins but different father's mother?"

"Hehehe so this is ustadz, when our mothers are struggling to give birth they go to the same hospital but the room is different, the room is different,well the time is right at 03.00 am after waiting so long we finally get out of the mother's womb simultaneously.Then from that we call the twins different parents so ustadz"

najma explained the incident.

"Najma, the story is not complete you still lack detail" said aqila frown.

"Aqila, I'm tired of making paineritain all at length times wide ribet high anyway we already know the story ustadz Salman also not kepo kepo terat".ketus najma.

" Yes, I give it up" said Aqila relented.

"How come you guys are even cool with your own story, your habit is not to see the condition of the ustadzah so dicuekin deh". said ustadzah Ana put on a frown.

" Hehehe's sorry ustadzah, let's be the ghibah" they both said.

"Duhhh this bad habit, began to be reduced yes" said Ustadzah Ana gently.

"Hehehe daipp ustadzah we will improve "say them both while shutting the mouth🤭

"Aqila, Najma you are in the habit yes, want to get punishment again". said Ustadzah Ana by stroking the chest.

say they in unison while running away" run away ustadzah temur🤭".

Ustadz Salman smiled at the behavior of the two of them, "an ustadzah Ana, are they acting like that?"

"Hehehe is yes ustadz, they are a prankster with me, sometimes even more than that.If there is a study of the most hobbyist aqila mujahideen called sleep, sometimes even more so,but different again if they go to the sholawat majelisan they are ready to stay up, he said as well as eye wash to see mas mas hadroh" said ustadzah who smiled amusedly at their behavior.

"Funny too yes, Afwan ustadzah can I teach from tomorrow?" ask ustadz Salman.

"Of course, I hope to be at home teaching here and soon be able to blend in with the community" said Ustadzah Ana while looking down.

"Hmmm ustadz Salman this turned out to be good, sholih and also friendly, did I start to admire him?

Astaghfirullah Ana istighfar keep the view" he said inwardly.

"Good ustadzah pardon before then I beg pampit Assalamu'alaikum" said ustadz Salman pampit without shaking hands directly but showed both palms on the chest as a sign of forgiveness.

"Wa'alaikumussalam Ustadz" while looking at the back of Ustadz Salman who had turned his back.

"Yes Lord, thou art the Most Love, loving his servant without favoritism

Let me love your creation, Rabb, he who has been waiting for me if you like, then let us sail the ark of worship that you have served." said Ustadzah Ana in heart.

Cieeeee is there another kasmaran, is the love of the endzah Ana reciprocated or just clapping one hand?