SUDDENLY USTADZAH

Enemies

Towards the end of the tadarus, Desta approached Aqeela. “ He, sotoy girl. We haven't finished ya.”

Threat thought Aqeela “ greet fear. What do you want Lo!” ajeela replied with a slight glare.

“ Wait aja.” Said Desta as he passed

Aqeela did not think that Desta was a big vendetta. And Aqeela has long been the same Threat of Desta and his friends.

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At the end of the series of Ramadan activities, there is an obligation to spend the night a day at school. Aqeela and her Muslim friends were obliged to follow.

His seniors also followed, not least Desta and the genk.

 

Towards sahur, around three in the morning. A female schoolgirl seemed to be walking alone towards the school mosque. Yes, it is Aqeela.

 

Aqeela, the girl immediately took ablution water and performed lail prayers. As he always did in the pesantren and continued after returning home. Even now he is still trying istiqomah to continue the habit he felt most difficult to implement while still in pesantren. Although the attributes of the pesantren have been abandoned. But his habits while in Pesantren still done.

Because Aqeela had promised, no matter what the circumstances. And no matter how he looks he will always pray Istiqomah night.

 

From far away Nampak Ustadz Zainal observed Aqeela. He called some other teachers.

 

“Try you guys notice the girl!” said Ustad Zainal while pointing towards Aqeela.

“Didn't you guys see any specialties on him. While the others are having fun he goes to musholla. “ continued Ustad Zainal.

“I still can't find it, Ustad.” Mr. Taher's Comment.

“Iya. After all, he was only heading towards the musholla. Not necessarily also pray.” Ms. Siti commented.

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While on the other side. “ Boss, like that chick at musholla.” Wawan reported to Desta. One of Desta's men. It turned out that Desta was really trying to prank Aqeela.

 

“ Okay. Immediately execute the first plan!” Desta immediately picked up his smartphone and sent a message to someone.

 

And in a few seconds suddenly. Laps. Darkened. Power's out. Throw up the whole school. The screams of girls are so tight.

The teachers were busy calming down and looking for substitute lighting.

 

There was only one girl who seemed determined in the mosholla without caring about her surroundings. Till. “ Auww.” Something about his arm.

 

He noticed that thing. He almost shouted. But after he looked carefully. It was just a rubber snake toy. Retrieved. Then he put it in his pocket.

Not to mention Aqeela returned to her original position, a cockroach suddenly fell right on her head. “ what else is this. Who the hell early in the morning is a prankster? There-there's aja.” Aqeela picked up the plastic cockroach again. Fortunately, the electricity was back on. Aqeela breathed a sigh of relief, immediately folded her face and rejoined her friends. So that they do not suspect.

“ Where to from, Qee?” Ask Nabila a friend who has been familiar with him since he first entered High School.

“From bathroom.” Answer Aqeela accordingly.

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While elsewhere. “ Boss, the girl is not afraid at all. He didn't even scream or scream. Fainting moreover.” Report the Wawan.

“Haaah?” Desta just gawked at the reports of his accomplice. Desta is more curious “ this chick is tough too” thought Desta. “Rarely there are girls not scared scared ama uler, cockroaches let alone the position of power outages.”

The incident turned out to be the beginning of the dispute Desta VS Aqeela. But it was also the beginning of Ustad Zainal's curiosity to know Aqeela's background. Girls do not veil but it turns out fluent in teaching even compared to teralim rohis children in school.