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The Best Moment 4 (Imphas Room BK )

A week passed

In front of Aqeela was Hasna. Next to him was Doni. Mr. Jamal and Ms. Siti were sitting on the sofa nearby from them. Nabila and Daffa sat in front of Jamal and Ms. Siti.

They prepared to bear witness to Aqeela's punishment of Hasna.

Hasna Fathiyah

A week earlier

Hasna laid her body to the bed. He was tired all day at school. After first washing the hands of the feet and changing the uniform.

Routine rituals that he always did, because Sister Lela would nag him if, Hasna returned home from school did not immediately change her uniform.

Although Lela's mother was only a domestic assistant, she was like Hasna's parents. Mama, Papa and his two older brothers are busy with their world.

So a Hasna grew up to be a very selfish and stubborn young woman.

Hasna tried to close her eyes. But in his ears ringing back Aqeela's sentence. That upperclassman he judged songong.

"You can't read the Qur'an but with as good as your udel hurt Ms. Siti."

"Hasna, what don't you think. School for learning science. Where do you get it not from the teacher. In Islam a teacher is glorified. There are many books that talk about it."

"Okay.kalo you still do not want to apologize and regret. You memorize Luqman's letters verses 12-19. Then you look for literacy about adab to the teacher. You have to use any book reference. You have one week."

"If one week you cannot fulfill all or one of them then you will be punished for your behavior. And remember not to involve your parents. Once you get them involved, you'll regret it."

Hasna's brain re-digests every sentence of Aqeela.

"Well what the fuck is a girl. I knew I couldn't keep paying." Inner Hasna.

Hasna flipped over her body, in a face down position.

At exactly seven o'clock, Ms. Lela knocked on her bedroom door.

"Non...Non Hasna. Eat first Non.." Shouted Mbak Lela while banging on Hasna's room door.

Hasna came out in disarray.

"Masya Alloh, Non." Ma'am Lela was shocked.

"Why, Non?" Ask Ma'am Lela worried.

"Capek Ma'am..." Lela replied in a hoarse voice from waking up.

Without being told again, Haana immediately went to the dining room. Enjoying dinner alone.

Done, he went back to his room. Turning on the laptop after connecting to wifi, Hasna clicked google.

Through the search site, Hasna typed luqman letters verses 12 - 19.

Just read the meaning.

We have given Luqman wisdom, which is to thank Allah! And whosoever gives thanks to Allah, then verily he gives thanks for himself, and whosoever is not grateful (kufur ), then verily Allah is Most Rich, Most Praiseable. (12 )

And remember when Luqman said to his son, when he taught him, "O my son, do not associate with Allah, for Allah is indeed a great injustice. (13)

Hasna read up to here, only two verses that she read.

"This story must be about gratitude. Thankful for all the favors."

"Keep this up on Luqman. Who is Luqman?

Hasna closed the Luqman Letter Article. Back to the search engine, type Adab to the teacher

Some articles appear. There was one article that made him curious. An article based on a book. Hasna did not understand what the book was and had difficulty reading it. Hasna just opened it and read it.

Hasna only read one point, Do not hurt a teacher because the knowledge learned will not be a blessing.

Hasna remained silent.

"Did I hurt Lady Siti?" He murmured in his heart.

Hasna repeated many times the passage from the book.

To this day

BK space

where he was in court for committing a crime

Worse, he had no defenders. He wanted to cry and run away. But his heart could not do it.

"I'm not a coward." His inner.

"How Hasna, you're ready." Aqeela asked softly. Auto makes Hasna unexpected.

"Kok he can be this soft, huh? No angry or angry words?" Melt it was Hasna.

Hasna looked at Doni who was next to Aqeela, Bu Siti, Mr. Jamal, Nabila and Daffa alternately.

Aqeela inwardly wanted to laugh, but was held back.

Hasna glared towards Aqeela.

"When you have a crush on him, we have to be doctors first and prepare to be second." Oceh Aqeela's.

Making Doni and Hasna reflectively stare intently at Aqeela. Aqeela doesn't care. He was still staring at Hasna flat.

"Anjiiiir nee chick." Hasna murmured in the heart.

"Where are you ready or not?" Aqeela.

Hasna remained silent. He was still hesitant about the words he was going to say.

Aqeela was still waiting for him patiently.

Hasna handed over a sheet of paper she put in a blue plastic map to Aqeela.

Aqeela accepted and read it.

"Sir, am I talking to Siti?" His request with a soft voice.

"Can.." Aqeela replied flatly.

Aqeela intended to stand up, but Hasna asked her to remain seated there.

Hasna approached Bu Siti, then rested in front of her.

"Bu Siti, Hasna apologise..." His speech made all the residents of BK space gawk, except Aqeela.

From the paper that Iq read Hasna wrote.

***I have memorized Luqman's letter and searched for an adab about the teacher.

Based on Luqman's letter is the education that a father teaches to his son.

And in a book, I'm only interested in one point. Prohibition to harm the teacher. Because it can lead to science that is not useful.

Therefore I will still apologize to Ms. Siti***

Aqeela smiled when she saw Hasna who was willing to apologize without having to force herself.

"Hasna, I've forgiven you. Don't repeat it again..." Pinta Bu Siti was moved to see Hasna apologizing while standing before her.

Immediately he lifted up the body of his disciple, and hugged him warmly.

"Envigorous learning yes. We teachers can only give the knowledge we have. There's nothing else." Whisper Lady to Hasna.

Hasna returned to her seat in front of Aqeela.

"Sir, our business is done.." Hasna asked with a clear face.

"It's a gift from me." Aqeeka pulled out a book titled ⁇ Hit.Forg ⁇ (Tilawati )

"Study, if you have trouble asking for help. Up to anyone. I'm waiting here for a week for progress." Aqeela Titak.

Hasna took a deep breath.

"I'm not pushy this time, but please know this for your own sake anyway." Aqeela.

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After Hasna exited the BK room.

"Aqeela, thank you..." Said Bu Siti.

"Together Miss Siti. Aqeela could not reply to anything. This is just a little that Ajeela and friends can do." Aqeela's reply made Bu Siti smile looking at the three friends Aqeela alternately.

"Qee. makasi yaa.. often just help the Father.." Call Paka Jamal with his distinctive voice.

"Yaieleh's.. Sir. what a sih that does not mean for the Father." Reply Aqeela.

"Next, if there's a case of kayaking like this you call Aqeela." Said Mr. Jamal.

"It's mending Aqeela stay continued in runag BK do not have to learn." Omel Aqeela.

"Heeii since when have you guys been this familiar?" Tanya Bu Siti astonished.

"Since Aqeela often in and out of the BK room because of the same case Kak Desta pas period jahiliyah first." Answer Nabila flatly. Making Ms. Siti look at Mr. Jamal as if asking for answers to the truth.

Mr. Jamal and Aqeela just smiled to themselves looking at Ms. Siti's gaze.

"Hadeeh. Mom went back to the teacher's room. Look at you guys here noisily." Bu Siti came out of the BK room with a sparkling face there is a special pride in Aqeela.

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