
Akia was still riveted in shock, staring at the muazdin with a thumping heart. The taste is back again, a taste that has been pent up for several years. The feeling of his heart that is attached to the voice of someone who always mumbles azhan very fondly.
The first time for Akia to feel in love with a voice that she herself does not know who the owner of the melodious voice is. And the first time his heart beat so fast every time he heard that sound. Already the umpteenth time he was looking for who the owner of the voice, but in fact Akia always never found a bright spot, like looking for a needle between a haystack, that's a proper word for an Akiia.
And now the voice is heard again, even now the owner of the voice is standing right in front of him. And just one step away he could see the figure of the owner of the melodious voice. Akiia had promised herself, whoever the owner of the voice was, she would devote herself entirely to the person. That's the promise he made a few years ago.
Akia was still staring at the back of the muazdin with an erratic feeling. But in the heart of the girl seemed to feel familiar with the back of the man.
And.how surprised he was when the man stopped his azhannya then slightly turned to return on his shaft. His face which was only visible from the side but managed to make Akia recognize the figure of the man.
Oh, my God, Robbi, he is. This is a coincidence or is it the path of destiny that You have given O Lord. Either I should be happy or confused. Astarghfirullah...
Akia stared intensely at the figure of the man in front of him who was smiling widely at the congregation beside him. The figure of the man who had always haunted him almost every night. The figure that had been silent all this time he missed.
Azriel, that man is Azriel. A sweet-talking man who always echoes Azhan who manages to steal his heart. Akia was still in shock and frozen in his place, even the girl had not realized if the muazdin had declared the iqomah sign the prayer time would begin soon.
"Yes...." Call Pipit while shaking Akia's shoulder a little hard, because the girl was just daydreaming with an empty look directed forward.
Akia flinched, then immediately stood up when she realized that she was daydreaming. With sprightly the girl then straightened her shaf line with other worshippers. Pipit who realized that his best friend was daydreaming could only shake his head slowly.
After praying zhuhur congregated, now the pilgrims are preparing to wait for the event they are waiting for. In the front row there is Akia flanked by Ustazhah Syifa and Ustazhah Pipit.
Akia's heart still feels stubborn, his mind wanders where.
So many questions in his heart that he wanted to immediately question the person concerned, but he was detained because of the upcoming study event.
Why is he here ? Did he come here on purpose or just happened to have a job in this town ? Why can't I stop thinking about it. Oh God. Please give your servant a clue.
Akia is still busy with his thoughts until he does not realize that the figure in his mind is already right in front of him. The girl was also unaware of the frenzy of Pipit who continued to speak admiring the ustazd figure in front of her.
"Yes.he's really handsome. Look at Sya." He was slow with twinkling eyes.
Ustazhah Syifa simply unraveled the thin smile behind her veil without making a sound. But the woman narrowed slightly when she realized that the girl next to her was daydreaming. Even ignoring the host who told him to start reading the Qur'an.
"Huh.ap-what." Stuttering Akiia in surprise with a loud clap on her shoulder.
"You why the hell ? It's ustadz Ridwan already told you to read the Qur'an." Whispers slowly.
Akia suddenly turned to Ustadz Ridwan who was currently smiling awkwardly at him. Because the man had called him many times, but because Akia was daydreaming, so the girl did not hear him at all.
Akia glanced at the figure beside Ustadz Ridwan, again surprised to find out if it turns out that the speaker this time is Azriel. In an instant Akia felt that if he became a stupid person, how could he not know who the speaker was this time. Even before he had never made a mistake like this.
"As the opening of my event per please on our ustazhah who voiced this melodious to read one or two verses of the Qur'an. Please Ustazhah Kia to immediately chant the holy verse of the Qur'an. Honestly we are all here can't wait to hear the sweet voice of ustazhah while teaching." Timpal Ustadz Ridwan with his big smile.
Akiia immediately controlled herself, neutralizing her heartbeat that had been rumbling. The girl closed her eyes for a moment then took a deep breath and took it out slowly. Grabbing the microphone quietly and ignoring the sharp gaze of Azriel who had been pointing at him.
"Assalamualaikum wr. Ustadz Ridwan could have, don't praise me too much, later I can fly, it's dangerous." The silence was slowly greeted by the laughter of the pilgrims who heard the joke of Akiia.
"Auzdubillahiminas syaitoonirrajim, bismillahrrahmaanirrohiim." The atmosphere turned silent as Akiia began to do her duty.
يَٰٓأَيُّهَا ٱلنَّاسُ ٱتَّقُوا۟ رَبَّكُمُ ٱلَّذِى خَلَقَكُم مِّن نَّفْسٍ وَٰحِدَةٍ وَخَلَقَ مِنْهَا زَوْجَهَا وَبَثَّ مِنْهُمَا رِجَالًا كَثِيرًا وَنِسَآءً ۚ وَٱتَّقُوا۟ ٱللَّهَ ٱلَّذِى تَسَآءَلُونَ بِهِۦ وَٱلْأَرْحَامَ ۚ إِنَّ ٱللَّهَ كَانَ عَلَيْكُمْ رَقِيبًا
Latin arab: Ya ayyuhan-nasuttaqukih rabbakumullaishi khalaqakum min nafsiw wa khalaqa min-ha zaujaha wa baea min-huma rijalang kael wa nisha, wattaqullahallazhi tas` leti wal-ar-am, innallha kanna 'na 'alaikum raqiba
It means: "O mankind, fear your Lord who created you from yourselves, and from whom Allah created his wife; and from both of them God bred many men and women. And fear Allah, who by (using) His name you ask one another, and (keep) the relationship of Abraham. Verily Allah is ever watchful and watchful over you."
All eyes looked in amazement at the figure of the girl clad in lavender-colored robe. The melodious voice and its appreciation when chanting the holy verse of the Qur'an really makes the heart become cool.
And so did Azriel, whose gaze was unbroken upon Achia. The man also felt amazed and amazed at the changes that happened to the gadia. But he immediately decided his view when he realized that he did not deserve to do that.
There have been so many changes since you decided to leave us all. And honestly I feel proud and moved because now you've turned into the person we've always wanted to be. I really didn't expect you to turn into someone better than before.
Thank God, You have been granting prayers in Haammba all this time. Yes I'm very happy, and now it's time for you to go back home.
TB