Second Pinang

About the End of Day

Everyone looked at the source of the voice. The eyes of Disa and Salwa widened. Then they point at each other.

"Wa'alaikum salam" answered everyone.

"Mu Disa?" salwa asked in surprise.

"Salvas?" say them simultaneously.

"Do you know my granddaughter?" tanya Mamah Yuli who does not know Disa is a teacher at Salwa school.

Disa nodded, and so did Salwa. Salwa tells that Disa is a teacher at her school. Can accommodate Islamic religious subjects. Making Mamah Yuli and Aidha understand their shock.

Mamah Yuli invited Disa to sit right next to her.

"Alhamdulillah if you know my grandchild, this is my first grandchild. Name's Aidha. I myself Yuli. Mama Sita, remember no, Miss Disa?" Mamah Yuli introduced her family.

Salwa salami Disa. So does Aidha. Making him flattered by the polite behavior shown by the two girls.

"Sorry Mrs Yuli, I kind of forgot. He-he-he. I'm Disa, please Ma'am Aidha same Dik Salwa would like to call what. Ustazah can, Ma'am teacher can, Ms. Disa or Ms. Izzah can too," explained Disa on everything.

"Ustazah aja," replied Aidha and Salwa without being asked and compact.

Making Mamah Yuli a little surprised by the attitude of her first grandchild. It was not usual for him to answer the questions of people he had just met.

"Can, when can we start njai?" ask Disa.

"Now you're the teacher, uh you mean Salwa now, Ust!" Salwa was very enthusiastic to know that the teacher taught her was a religious teacher at her school.

Make it not difficult to adapt to the way of teaching Disa. Aidha looked at him closely. Like there's a magnet pulling itself to want to know more about Disa. The admiration was clearly reflected in his eyeballs. So Mamah Yuli became more astonished with Aidha.

Salwa pulled Disa's hand to go up to the second floor. Towards a room on its walls decorated with rows of thick books. There is a television with a flat screen attached to the wall complete with additional speakers on the left right side.

There was a table and a chair complete with stationery in the right corner of the room. Making Disa guess it must be someone's workspace.

Hearing the story of Rida who explained how to teach this one lecture, making Mamah Yuli and Dani agreed to use the workspace as a place to teach. Because there is already a television complete with speakers. The room is also spacious and quiet enough to support the learning atmosphere.

Can explain how it works first to everyone. Then start activating the television. Plugged in his flash and began to choose one of the letters in the flash. He chose the letter of An-naba as the beginning of the opening.

"So later Ustazah will rotate the letter of An-naba. Slowly listen, then follow the verse. About ten times ago we'd start rote. Agreed?" the light of Desa's spirit made Mamah Yuli more interested in following him.

An-naba's letter begins to play. He was able to chant the verses while demonstrating the movement of his hand as the meaning of the verse. Until in the third round, Aidha began to mutter following the first verse, his hand movements were still not smooth. In the fifth round Salwa began to follow the hand movements and chant the verse.

Until the tenth round the children had memorized the hand movements and recitation of the letter of An-naba, verses one to ten. They applauded their achievements. Happy because his method quickly entered and was absorbed by the children.

"Alhamdulillah .. on his memorized spit! Ustazah likes it, huh! Okay, let's try to reconnect the verse. Who can point fingers!"

Salwa and Aidha nodded in spirit. They put on a tense face to make Disa giggle to see him.

"His face is relaxed, Brother Aidha, Dik Salwa! Hi-hi-hi."

"Ih, U-ust ..., sprawl!" salwa Protest.

He could sit up and take a breath. Then chant a verse.

"Summa kalla me' lamuun .. next verse?"

Both Aidha and Salwa thought first before raising their hands. And finally Aidha raised his hand.

"Neither alil artho mihaadaa .." replied Aidha.

"Have we not made the earth a bed?" Aidha answered smoothly.

"Previous verse? Point fingers!" said Disa giving a question again. Salwa did not want to lose to her brother. He immediately raised his hand quickly.

"Kallaa I' lamuun ... They'll find out." Salwa answered Disa's question completely.

"Applause to everyone! Good job! So, An-naba's letter was about what the hell is Ma'am, Dik?"

Aidha and Salwa both shook their heads. Don't know the answer to Disa's question.

"About the final day that is still being debated. The last day is sure, right? It also describes the situation when the trumpet is blown. Those who sin will be rewarded with Hell. The believer is of course heaven. So, what kind of person should we be, Lady Aidha?"

Aida silently listened to the contents of An-naba's letter. He began to think, had he been a bad person for Papah and his sister? Didn't she all this time aspire to be a good girl as her mother requested while still alive? Oh, he's been mistaken. His anger made him a bad guy.

Aidha was suddenly so excited. Making Disa and the others confused. He quickly grabbed the teenage girl. Stroking the top of her head wrapped in that maroon red veil. He rubbed Aidha's back and gave her time to vent her emotions.

Mamah Yuli could read the situation that was happening. It was like being able to feel what Aidha was feeling. Mamah Yuli took Salwa out and let Aidha be with Disa.

Aidha let go of that hug. Wiping the tears that fell on her cheeks. "Sorry, Ust."

"No papa, want to tell the same U-ust why is Mother Aidha crying?"

Aida nodded, "Has Aidha been a sinner all along, Ust?"

"What did Mother Aidha do?" ask Disa.

Aidha tells her family story. Starting from the pregnancy of her mother at risk until the death of her mother. Continues to the story of his anger against the papah and his hatred of Salwa.

Making Disable of Salwa's depression that occurred this morning. Disa clasped Aidha's hand and answered her question.

"Mbak Aidha is already big, already puberty. You can tell what is wrong and what is right. Without Ustazah to answer, Ma'am Aidha already knew about the behavior. All that life will surely come back to him, Ma'am." Disa paused her speech.

"Three secrets that God has kept for us, soul mate, sustenance, and death. From the story that Mother Aidha revealed, mother died from amniotic fluid embolism, right? As Ustazah knows, it is very unpredictable, Ma'am. Even medical personnel are often confused. The key is .., Sister Aidha must be sincere in Allah's decree. Pray that you will be on God's side. With Madam Aidha being a sholeha child, dutiful parents, shrewd brothers, God willing, the mother there must be happy to see it." Smiling finished his sentence.

Aidha's heart started to warm. It turns out that his anger all along was wrong. His anger is misguided because of his selfishness that has not been able to accept the departure of his mother. Aidha cried again and hugged Disa.

"Thank you, Ust. Aidha promises, wants to turn into a child of faith. Aidha's afraid of going to hell, Ust."

He smiled behind that embrace. Very proud to hear Aidha's promise.

"Yes, God willing. No, don't cry anymore. Shame on Salwa. Hi-hi-hi's chat. Wash your face first, gih!"

Aidha nodded and immediately washed his face. Disa is looking for Salwa and Mama Yuli. Start teaching again after the atmosphere returns to normal. Sometimes he gives jokes so that they are not tense in learning.

Not noticeably, one hour was already Disa teaching them for the first time. Aidha returns to his room, while Salwa goes out to play with her housing complex mates.

"I like the way Ms. Disa taught me" said Mamah Yuli.

"Call me on the face, ma'am."

"Not good to," said Mamah Yuli.

"No papa ma'am, I'd rather be called by name alone. He-he-he."

"Well, if you insist, I call him Ustazah. Let's eat first. After that I just went home." Mamah Yuli took Disa to the dining room.

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