Missing Voice Azhan

The idol

"Assalamualaikum.happy noon son." Greet a girl as she enters her student's classroom.

"Waalaikumussalam ustazhah." Answer the whole clearly at the same time.

The atmosphere that was previously unrestrained, now turned silent and silent when Akia entered the 11th class room. With a shady and calming face Akia looked intensely at the entire room.

Then the girl sat in her teaching chair while preparing the subjects. The Diphonpes were in charge of teaching the subjects of fiqh and tahfizh. Due to her melodious voice and her beautiful and amazing reading, Kyai lutfi entrusted her with the task. Although it was difficult, Akia sincerely accepted the mandate given by Kyai Lutfi.

When the girl was focused on presenting her students, she was surprised by one of the students who approached her with a bunch of white roses. With a frown, Akia looked at the faces of her students with a confused feeling.

"What's up ?" Flat talk.

The student looked nervous as Akia showed her flat and cold face.

"Ustazhah Kia, forgive me but I want to give this flower to Ustazhah as a form of my admiration for you. May ustazhah Kia accept this flower." Nervous speech.

Instead of replying to the words of the student, Akia just circulated his gaze throughout the room. Look at the faces of the students one by one.

"Are there any other students who want to give me flowers like this student ? If there is please take out the flowers and put them on the table." He asked in a loud and cold voice.

Unexpectedly, almost all students issued various forms of flowers and types. Not only male dominant, it turns out that female students also idolize the girl. Makes Akia massage his head that feels dizzy.

"Bright.."

The girl sighed in a heavy breath. Then looked at the face of the student who stood in front of him.His hand grabbed the flowers presented by Santriwan.

"Go back to your place and sit." Commandments strictly.

The Santriwan immediately walked to his chair originally with a feeling of uncertainty, between pleasure and fear. The student, known as Adam, was mentally preparing two hours ago.

"I don't want anything like this to happen again. I need to remind you that your purpose in this place is to learn to gain knowledge as high as possible. Make yourself useful to your family and society. Make both your parents feel proud and happy, because for the sake of your education, they are willing to slam the bones tirelessly. Do not let your parents' hearts be disappointed because of your attitude like this. I am not angry or unwilling to accept the form of your affection for me, but on condition that it does not have to be what it is today. This action of yours is just a waste of time and also a waste of your money in vain. If indeed you idolize me so much, just show me if you are all capable of being useful children. Dedicate yourself fully by continuing to learn and be the pride of your parents. Show me if you can be a great hafizd and hafizdhah. What do you understand." Commandments strictly.

"I'm sorry we're ustazhah." Answer them in unison.

Akia shook her head slowly, then stood up.

"Alright as his punishment I will give you an impromptu test. Please study the letter of Al-Isra verses 23 to 24. Learn the meaning and meaning and deposit it on me. I'll give you 30 minutes from now." He said and walked out to the exit.

"Astaghfirullah Ustazhah Kia, you are so hearty, how could we possibly memorize it in just 30 minutes." Complaints of a student in the back seat.

Akia stopped, then stared intently at her students. Making the famously nosy Student swallow his Saliva.

"As long as there is intention and sincerity you can certainly carry out the task I gave you. Use the best time possible, don't keep noisy, the time turns faster." Speak with a meaningful grin.

The students who had been excited suddenly turned silent and silent, then busy with their respective activities to memorize and understand the letter.

Besides being famous for being beautiful and melodious, Akia is also known as a teacher who is very killer and cold. He could punish his guilty students mercilessly and compassionately. Not a penalty for running around the field or anything else. But the punishment that must have been avoided by most santriwan and santriwati there. Especially if you do not memorize one page of the letter in the Koran and that too in just 2 days.

What a teacher who is so feared but displeased at the same time. And of course this time they immediately carried out the task that Kia gave them, rather than memorizing a full page it was better to memorize a few verses within 30 minutes, they thought.

Akia stepped towards the pantry, right now all she needed was a glass of water to repel the emotions within her. While continuing to say Istighfar, What is it stepping quickly towards the pantry. And focusing on each other he walked without him noticing if someone was about to hit him today.

" Athaghfirullahal azhim sorry I didn't mean it." He apologized to the figure he hit.

"Alright then I'll excuse me first, Ustazd Malik." His reply then rushed off leaving behind ustazd Malik who was fixated on seeing his departure.

Ustazhah Kia.subhanallah how much I admire you. My heart is glad that in the end you will let out your sweet voice to me. Even in ways we don't want. Astarghfirullah's. What you are thinking. It seems like my brain is slightly tilted, at the end of this I often think about it. Ustazhah Kia's.

The man then walked away from the place, towards the 13th classroom where he was teaching at the moment.

Meanwhile Akia after reaching the kitchen, the girl immediately poured water into the glass and gulped it down to nothing left. His breath was still breathless due to the emotion in his chest that was so rumbling.

"Astaghfirullah.can they do that to me. O Allah, if asked, I do not want to be a person idolized by everyone. It made me feel even more afraid, I was afraid that I would not be able to resist this temptation. May You keep me from bad things, O God."

"Why Yes." Call Ustazhah Syifa startling the girl's daydream.

"Astaghfirullah, brother Syifa, you surprised me. My heart feels like it's gonna fall."

Ustazhah Syifa chuckled, the veiled woman laughed even though only visible from her two narrowed eyes.

"You're always daydreaming about every thought I made. What's up ? Looks like you're avoiding something." Guess the girl in front of him.

"That's sis.."

"Don't tell me if the problem you're facing right now is because of your fans." Guess it again, and this time it looks like the lady's guess is on target.

Akiia nodded slowly.

"What are your fans doing this time."

"You know, sister, the whole class today really makes me almost crazy."

"Can it be ?"

"How not, each of them brought a bunch of flowers that were all meant for me. How can I not be frustrated brother."

Ustazhah glared, then a small ruckus sounded in Akia's ear. Of course it made the girl frown spoiled.

"Syifa is the same as Pipit, instead of giving a solution but instead laughing at me. It sucks." Angry Sung.

"You know, yes, I have a way to keep you away from your fans."

Akia turned her head, there was a sense of interest visible on her face.

"Say brother, what should I do. I'm really tired, brother."

"It's just so easy.."

Akia seemed to wait for the continuation of Ustazhah Syifa with impatient mimicry.

"How do you have to have a partner."

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