The Angel of Gus

Season 3

As Ustadz Aqil had planned, today was the day that Rasya would preach to someone who had recently fulfilled his mind.

Accepted or rejected it's a back affair, the most important thing is that Rasya revealed his heart and asked him to be made a candidate for world and hereafter.

''Yes, did you tell grandma ?'' Ask ustazah When.

''Na'am is already umi.''

After Rasya said he wanted to preach one of his grandmother's santri, Bul-Bul Umi quickly contacted the family of the woman who would be his granddaughter.

While Aisya who did not know anything was just silent while staring at the trees that there are 2 birds that love each other chirping as if joking enjoying the breeze that creates coolness in silence.

News Rasya will menghitah one of the santri in the Nurul huda pesantren spread quickly.

Until no wonder if now Aisya contemplates in silence his solitude, thinking about the fate of his heart that he still keeps tightly.

What I've been thinking about all this time turned out to be very wrong. What I think he loves me is not at all..

Shall I forget Rasiah, O Allah ? He murmured with tears.

The hope that Aisya had managed to wake up all this time, was now shattered in a matter of seconds.

Sand tubs that he had collected but in fact had to be dragged by the waves that came to him.

Aisha labored through her hijrah only to be worthy of being with the idol, but now her struggle and sacrifice are in vain.

The disappointment he felt at this moment was so painful, his heart was again injured for the second time.

I used to be disappointed with how I felt when I found out you had a boyfriend.

But it's just a misunderstanding, I'm even ashamed of you for accusing the non-existent. But this time I think the news is not a misunderstanding, but it is true that you will be menghitbah akhwat who is also a santri here.

God, why do I have to fail before I start ?

Still in the same place and time, even Aisya was so reluctant to return from her current calm.

''Asalammualaikum.'' said.

Aisya turned her head and said, Waalaikumsalam.''

''Afwan mbak, why is it here ?''

"Ah, it's okay aki, just look for fresh air, Aisya replied while looking down.

''Mbak's name, Princess right ? Afwan, introduce my name Arkan.''

''Na'am aki..''

''Complain to Allah ! Then it will definitely get the solution too, said Arkan who made Aisya raise his head while glancing at the glance of someone who was talking to him.

''How do I know there is something I am thinking about ?'' Aisya's question made Arkan chuckle.

''Oh, that means right ? I was just guessing, she replied without removing a smile.

The Flashback

Arkan who had just come to visit the pesantren stopped his steps after finding someone sitting under a tree while staring at another tree.

When one of the students passed right in front of Arkan, Arkan stopped him.

''Yes, why aki ?'' Ask the santri.

''Afwan wants nanya, that's sitting under the tree who is it ?''

"Oh, that's Princess Aki. Santri who has not long been an abdian here, he explained.

''Syukron yes..''

''Na'am aki's. If so I start, asalammualaikum.''

''Waalaikumsalam to wb..''

Flashback Off

After saying a few words, Arkan resigned himself because he wanted to meet his best friend who happened to get news that his best friend today would be whipping someone.

"Asalammualaikum..''

''Waalaikumsalam, this god is Arkan?'' Ask ustazah When opening the door.

''God, Umi is really pangling look at you right now. Come on in, boy !'' Invite Bila and Arkan to nod as he follows his steps into the house.

''Sit down first ! Umi will call Rasya.'' Arkan just nodded at him in response while staring at the back of the Earth as it got further away.

Before long, Rasya came with a typical wake up sleep.

''Asalammualaikum candidate manten, '' said Arkan.

''Walaikumsalam single weathered,'' Rasya replied as he chuckled.

Arkan used to be an abdian who had graduated from Nurul huda boarding school as well as Rasya's friends.

But when he graduated, the two had to separate because Arkan chose to continue studying at al-azhar cairo at that time. The two are still chatting and replying to each other via social media.

And at this time he returned to visit the boarding school incidentally Rasya who told him that he would preach someone today, more precisely tonight.

''Individually ngatain jomblo weathered, sekrang mah mau kitbah. But just calm down, soon ana make sure you will not natain ana jomlo weathered again, replied Arkan smiling with confidence.

''Asyaallah, ana became kepo. Which Akhwat would you like to equal Kan ?''

''Not yet confirmed, but ana is interested in Akhwat whom she just met.''

''Where is ?''

''This pesantren, santriwati here.he said he had not long served, ''' explained Arkan who made Rasya think hard who santriwati who Arkan meant.

Suddenly his memory was on someone he also admired lately.

Why like the Princess ? Ah, I hope not.

***

About being prejudiced, you can use it as an encouragement to always think well of others.

As fellow human beings we must think positively of each other, so that the life lived becomes better.

It is very easy for us to judge people from the looks or behavior they have, even though the nature of a person cannot be judged only from the looks and behavior.

Even because we often judge others badly, making us forget to reflect and look for our own mistakes.

This makes you have a selfish nature, which in the end can easily demean others and always prejudiced against them.

Try to always look at yourself first before judging others, and always be prejudiced well to anyone.

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The sustenance is always present when the heart is always cool and when there is no longer any prejudice against God.

A good friend will not be prejudiced against his own friend.

Do not prejudice others before you know them more deeply.

If we try well, and are always prejudiced, then God will give us all the best.

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