
CHAPTER 8
Nadia's Ustadzah sat in front of a white board holding a colorful marker in her hand. Prayers began, everyone gave their greetings. " Is everything nadhoman?" Ask her with a smile. " Already Ustadzah, just read the book of Alala and jurumiyah. Thank God it is good to memorize." The class leader.
Fi'il, Fa'il's lesson begins, the class Aida wanted to avoid the most. Since he could never memorize all of them at once, his favorites were Shorof and Mukhafadoh jurumiyah. The quiet class still made Aida comfortable despite the slight sound of ruins from above during the dome cone retrieval.
The second hour began, now is the time for Mukhafadoh jurumiyah, Aida who was lazy to go straight to the front of her Ustadzah to start memorization. " Ustadzah jurumiyah I am khatam today." Everyone was shocked to hear Aida's words. " What does Khatamin want? Busett's the kid." Anita Melongo.
" It's been haha, Aida yuk started reading bismillah first huh." Kalem. " Bismillah, O Allah, melt his heart..."
Ustadz AdeLio's....!!!
Shouted all Santri class 2B. The other class was surprised, so it made Latifah class disturbed. Latifah approaches Nadia's class. " Sorry Nadia, next time her santri is in control." Latifah said firmly. " I'm sorry, they're kidding me." But Latifah's face looks so upset that makes this santri start the conversation. Latifah left Nadia Class with a dislike look.
" Hey, why are you yelling? Aida next time don't repeat!" Suddenly Nadia's calm attitude was as upset as Latifah's.
All who heard Nadia's voice snapped were silent, as well as Aida who did not know that she would experience an apes like this. Nadia sat back and listened to the memorization of the santri, all Aida's friends were just quietly busy memorizing their respective Memories. The last bell rings..... It's time to go home and buy some yeyyy.... All the santri immediately pray and get off, the parking lot of the mosque is full i by a very crowded santri.
Some of Adia's friends have not received an invitation, they also chat casually in front of a large bedug favorite of the mosque brown to the emasan. " Ustadzah Nadia was so evil." Anita. " Athaghfirulah Gabby like that. It's also my fault why I'm so bucin." Aida said guiltily.
" Must be surprised all right if Nadia Ustadzah like that? So ilfel same Ustadzah because of his attitude earlier." The service also began. Aida was just speechless listening to him not want to talk because he did not want to get the sin of ghibah. " Astaghfirulah istighfar Ukhtie." Saut Aida shuts Anita and Salsa. " Ghibahhhh terosss Sampek is a success." What Aida thinks is not Nadia. But Latifah, his attitude that is known to be calm turned out to be able to vent emotions during class learning like that. It was unthinkable for Aida that she could be hostile to her own Ustadzah due to the shout of Lio's name denominator there. Aida wanted to apologize, but Latifah instead continued to avoid Aida. He was astonished to Latifah for why he was angry because of such a trivial matter. When the Maghrib prayer is finished. Aida went to the basement to pick up the little boy there.Suddenly there Latifah passed in front of the back door of the basement.
" It's so graceful." Rifqi Aida's. " who? The one who just passed by?" Aida asked, looking around. " Yes, who the hell is wearing pink clothes earlier, saucy very be a wahh person if I become his girlfriend...."
" Nyungsep look out." Sela Aida so that Rifqi does not think far.
The bocil association in the basement began, Rifqi and Aida who were assigned to look after the granddaughter of Takmir was overwhelmed. " Naughty Child!" Rifqi was annoyed to see a 4-year-old little boy run over there and come here. Keeping 5 small children is the same as keeping the visitors of the square for Rifqi. The blue-clothed and white-copy boy was unceasingly running, Rifqi wanted to chase the boy into silence. But Aida forbade it.
" Let it, the name's a little rif boy. Don't be emotional mumpung he's his friend a lot yakan." Aida pulled the hand of Rifqi who was preparing to chase after the noisy brat. " Okay now I want to ask you, who was the beautiful pink Ma'am." Rifqi's grunt looked at Aida.
This kid why. In fact asked Ustadzah Latifah, I tell you what I know, besides he is also part of the grandson of Takmir.
Now Aida who was annoyed to hear the words of Rifqi. Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps from above who wanted to go down to the basement. Adidas futsal shoes are red and white, which Dany wore to fight Lio this afternoon. " Assalamu'alaikum." Dany said hello. " Waallaikummus'salam, dany's running out of futsal, huh?"
" Benefit, not a comparable opponent, haha." Dany said looking back. " Be careful!" Said Lio while glaring towards the front. These two friends really like to play with the ball, all they are good at. Even so the sport that Lio loved the most was archery.
" How to get back malem tumben." Aida placed two glasses of water behind Lio. Dany quickly drank the water. He was very thirsty like a person who sports in Padang Mahsyar with the weather so hot. The quiet Lio just acted coldly to Aida, not saying a word of thanks. He immediately invited Dany to go upstairs. With Lio Aida's attitude was disturbed, how not once did Aida want to listen to the words of thanks from Lio's lips. Not a word, though.
" Sok cool the fridge." Said Rifqi picking up the ball where Lio took off his shoes. Aida was just speechless looking at Rifqi while looking back, at her gaze again to the front suddenly the tiny cute boy sat sweetly silent. Anxious Aida saw the boy immediately embrace her. How funny it is when Aida cleans the hair of a child who is dirty because of the paper that was torn them.
The sound of the ringtone spinning, Rifqi's mobile phone vibrating, Aida immediately picked up the phone and picked up the phone. " Assalamu'alaikum." Said a mosque takmir. " Waallaikummus'salam, this is Aida what's wrong?" Rifqi instead looked relaxed, he only looked at the chicken noodle cart that was standing up there. Aida and Abah Takmir, the secretary of Abah Fikar, asked Aida to calm the little boys. There will be an impromptu meeting by Takmir and all the organizations of the mosque. Everyone invited Aida in their group.
On the other hand Aida swiftly tidied up and swept the basement clean, after which the red carpet was stretched back. Hearing the word of the meeting Aida can not be silent, he is like the chairman of the committee who must take care of everything.
An impromptu notice was informed by Takmir that a new organization would be created at the Mosque. They listened carefully and did not want to miss a single word, Aida who lowered her head firmly whose already sleepy heart could only record the words in her mind one by one. The mouth in his mouth he held until it was finished.
The night that Aida was supposed to rest instead became the night where she was sleepy heavily listening to the meeting, Abah Fikar who looked serious. Made Aida seriously listen to the words of the temple. " Duhhh I'm sleepy." Aida's voice overflowed. Daniah who was next to Aida just smiled, "sttt, on top there is a wagon of chicken noodles." Suddenly Aida's eyes opened wide. Waiting for the meeting to finish until you can eat a bowl of chicken noodles.
The clock showed that at 22:30 the meeting was over, they all immediately took the bowl of chicken noodles above and had a meal together in the large hall, jovial laughter gathered and a tense firm atmosphere tightly pushed away. The initially sleepy becomes happy because there is little by the post meeting.
When he finished eating, all were allowed to go home, the princess squeezed and Madin's acididzah had begun to fatigue.
" Abah, thank you for tonight, we're authorizing assalamu'alaikum." Said Yolanda as secretary in Remas. Everyone nodded, but the ones Ter highlighted were only Aida and Latifah. Still in their minds, Aida lowered her gaze away from Latifah. Instead of staring and then being slander. Latifah glanced at her sharp eyes, she was like watching Aida who was unceasingly talking to Lio during a meeting. This was truly an exhausting question for Aida.
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