Missing Voice Azhan

Ustazhah Syifa

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The sound of a chicken crowing in the morning blind made the two closed eyes immediately open perfectly. The small body wriggling relaxes his veins that feel stiff. Her beautiful face was covered with hair dangling forward. With a little laziness the girl woke up from her sleep and leaned against the wall of the room that was not too big, even looking very small when compared to her luxurious room.

Akia, the girl was enjoying the morning atmosphere with her eyes closed. The atmosphere of the countryside is still quiet if in the morning blind creates calm in his heart. It was not in vain that the girl was in this area.

Immediately Akia shuffled from his small bed and then forwarded his wheelchair towards the bathroom that was outside his room. After half an hour, the girl finally came out of the bathroom with a fresh body and her clothes were changed with casual clothes.

"Good morning brother ?" Sapa Arfan with her waking face.

"Morning.are you awake ?"

The teenager nodded his head. Then walk towards the bathroom.

"You're Arfan's school today ?"

"Yes brother..Arfan started school today. Arfan wants to be ready first, brother."

By not reducing the smile on his lips Akia again continued the pace of his wheelchair out of the house.Folding his hands wide while breathing the cool morning air. What a morning atmosphere suitable for the therapy of the heart and mind.

"Good morning to Akia.." Sapa Bu Ani, wife of the Rt leader in the village.

"Eh Bu Rt.good morning. Want to go to mom ?" Sweep friendly.

"Yes neng, then mother first." Was friendly.

"Let's go, ma'am." The reply was no less friendly.

Akia looked at the middle-aged woman's back with a faint smile. Feel happy and happy with the friendly attitude of the people here. It is very different from the behavior of city people who are far from friendly. They are just too busy with chasing money to forget about the Krama system even being indifferent and indifferent with neighbors.

It has been one month that Akia lived in a village far from the word luxury. Yet Akiia's heart and feelings felt much calmer than she was living in the crowded, noisy capital. Several times, the girl has been able to do therapy on both legs. And now he feels a little change, as evidenced by his legs that gradually began to feel a response if he rubbed it slowly.

What a happy change, he who initially felt pessimistic now began to feel the spirit in his life. And today is his schedule to return to therapy with Ustazhah Syifa.

And this is where Akiia is now.

Being in one of the treatment rooms in the boarding school Daarul Mukminin, Akia was finally able to meet Ustazhah Syifa again.

"Akiya Assalamualaikum." Sapa mature woman but still looks very beautiful at her mature age.

"Waalaikumsalam Ustazhah Syifa." Welcome her with a smile on her lips.

"How are you doing ? I'm sorry I've been waiting a long time, there's still a study in the classroom." He said apologizing.

"It's okay Ustazhah, I just got to kok."

"Don't call me Ustazhah yeah, just call brother. It seems that our age is not too far away. Besides, if you call me that, I feel like there's some distance between us." He said with a beautiful smile etched on his lips.

"All right, brother."

"Okay, we start therapy huh. Bismillahbornrohmanirrohim..." He read the basmallah before doing his job.

Smiling, Syifa began to do her job. Pressing some nerve points at the base of Akia's foot by using a slightly sharp object. Akia's eyes always narrowed when he saw the object, in his heart as if he doubted whether it was true with the object could make both legs back.

"It is not this thing that can make you heal, but only God who is almighty can heal every wound suffered by his servant. By the way, my brother seemed comfortable with the call. From now on you'll call you with Sya's call."

Akia blushed, how could this veiled woman in front of him be so patient and gentle to him, honestly in his heart he felt the warmth that had long been lost since the departure of his mother.

"Yetoo..." His screams were loud when the woman in front of him hit both feet with just a broomstick. Although it is impossible that it is only one broomstick but Akia really felt tremendous pain in his legs. Seeming cold sweat to the point of flooding her beautiful face.

"Istighfar Sya.take the name of your Lord instead of shouting." Kak Syifa orders with a smile behind her veil.

"Sorry brother, but this hurts a lot."

"That means there's a nice change, yes, both your legs can still be healed . God has been listening to your request all this time. The important thing is not to despair and keep trying. For God will not let his efforts be in vain."

Mr. Min who had just seen, the middle-aged man looked moved with his two glassy eyes. Roughly the man broke his tears that were about to come out so happy.

"Enough for today, yes, two more days come here. Do not forget the medicinal ingredients taken. And keep praying asking the same Power."

Akia nodded then inched towards his wheelchair with the help of Syifa. Just as he was about to turn around the girl's soft hand touched his arm.

"Yes." Call slowly.

Akia looked at the face covered by the niqab.

"You are very beautiful, but a woman will be even more beautiful if she closes her aura. Remember in our religion, God requires his servant, especially the woman, to close all the law from other men except the muhromnya. Brother, I hope that besides you treating your legs, you also have to treat your heart. Believe me, with your closed self you will have peace of heart."

Akia looked down deeply while contemplating the words of Sister Syifa.

"Call brother if you feel ready, I'll be happy to help you. I bet you're a very nice girl and a sholeha."

Akia nodded then continued his wheeling leaving the boarding school.

During the trip the girl just fell silent. His mind floated remembering the words spoken by Ustazhah Syifa. Although a little strange with his feelings that suddenly rumbled, Akiia felt calm and comfortable when the woman was near her. Like there's a magnet for him to always get close to Ustazhah's.

So cool he daydreamed, without him realizing if they had reached the front of the house. Mr. Min who pushed him from behind seemed to cringe when he saw Akia who was still busy with his daydream. Indeed, the distance between the house and the cottage is very close, so Akiia does not need a vehicle to go there. Enough to walk while greeting some residents who happened to cross paths with him.

Akia who is still daydreaming does not realize that currently in front of him has stood someone with a position that is tendering on the front of the black sedan car. His legs crossed with his arms resting on his chest.

The handsome and shady face resembled an oppa but had eyes as sharp as an eagle

make its own attraction for women. And do not forget the glasses are perched pretty in the nose that is sharp, further adding to the charm of the man.

"Looks like I let you stay away too long huh. Until you forget that you still owe me. How can you forget your huge debt, Shay."

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Akia regained her senses from her daydream along with her rapidly rumbling heartbeat. Her beautiful face turned pale upon hearing such a familiar voice in her ears. It paled even more as the man opened his sunglasses and showed his handsome face.

"Loe !"

TB