Thunder on Earth Love

Canceled or not

In the morning Shafa had just returned to the rented house. Last night he stayed at one of his friends' houses. It just makes his friends unsuspecting. He could not say that he was staying at his adoptive parents' house.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" shafa said as he entered the house.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" answer everything simultaneously.

"Thank God you have come home!" exciting Alza.

Shafa sits on a couch with Silvia and Aira. Alza was wearing her shoes.

"Yes Fa, after this we go to the pesantren. Syifa invited us there. There is a graduation ceremony gus Afif," said Aira.

"Afif gus has not graduated from the last year?" shafa.

"Yes the Fa. Only, said Syifa, her brother just wanted to give thanks as well as the anniversary of the establishment of the pesantren," added Alza.

Shafa also immediately prepared. He simply changed his hijab and coated his clothes with a cardigan.

After that the four of them headed to the boarding school. Silvia, who was not usually hijab, had to borrow the hijab belonging to Alza.

"You are actually more beautiful, Vi wear hijab" said Shafa.

Silvia smiled shyly. "Don't make my head big Fa!"

"Your head is already big Vi. Bigger than watermelon instead" said Aira.

"Means seger dong huh!" Silvia could hear a grin as she rolled her eyes.

"Yes, ntar out of pesantren we split together, yes Za, Fa!" aira.

"Sip it..." Shafa followed up in response to Aira's joke. The four of them walked along with a light joke. But with a good laugh. However, they are women. I need to be able to keep Adab.

Shafa thought. Maybe that makes Gibran like Silvia, because the girl always looks cheerful and likes to joke. Turning away from Gibran's more silent nature. I hope they are a couple that can complement each other. That is Shafa's hope.

He himself was not too close to his brother at the moment. Gibran was a happy child. They often spend time together. Play, joke, laugh together. I think Shafa misses the old days. So did Randi. Friends who always accompany their difficult times. Shafa loved the two men in his childhood.

Without feeling now they have entered the boarding gate. Tents and chairs are ready. Guests also began to fill the invitation seats.

The four girls were greeted by Syifa. They were also invited to sit in the room after the sowan on Syifa's parents.

Again Shafa was surprised by the arrival of two men he knew. Maybe it's true said the saying the world is not as wide as the leaves of Moringa.

Though moringa leaves mah only as wide as nails huh! Is the world that small? Maybe for Shafa yes.

"Assalamu'alaikum." said Az and Afif simultaneously.

The four girls stood up while returning greetings. Syifa also stood up.

Az and Afif's gaze was fixed on Shafa who dared not look at the two of them.

"Know Afif, Brother Az. This is Shafa and Silvia" Syifa said pointing to the two girls she called her name. "If Alza and Aira knew you!" he shouted in a friendly manner.

"Yes Syifa. I also know Shafa and Silvia. We are one campus" said Az. His view did not shift from Shafa.

Afif also did not think that Shafa also knew his sister's friends. He still harbored hope in the girl who had rejected his proposal yesterday.

"Well, it's a coincidence that you know each other" Syifa said.

"Gus Afif, has no candidate yet. If not, there are those who are waiting to be the makmumnya Gus Afif." Now Silvia raised her voice while directing her gaze at Alza.

Of course the one there can catch the code from Silvia. Everyone smiled looking at the embarrassed Alza. Except Afif who only displays a flat face.

Az and Afif went inside. Silvia and the others headed for the venue.

Inside Afif stared at Az full of question marks. "Do you know Shafa?" tanyakanya. "Since when?" continued Afif.

Az responded with a smile. "Just met you yesterday at the Fif campus. I also just found out that Shafa is Silvia's friend and we're on campus."

"Is there something between you?"

While Az was surprised, there was indeed something between him and Shafa. But that's impossible for him to tell Afif. However, he had to cover up the disgrace he had done. For the sake of Shafa's good name as well. "Duh, an Afif can be jealous as well huh," seduced Az to shift his feelings.

"Astaghfirullohal!" Afif rubbed his face. He realized he was out of control. "I have to learn to be more sincere, Az. I'm sorry!"

Az embraces Afif's shoulder. "If. That's human nature. Let's go to the show!" bring later.

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Event after event has passed. The guests now enjoy the feast. After that they left the place. Shafa and his three friends are still there. They helped clean up with Syifa and the other santriwati.

When all is well and they rest. Shafa asks permission to tour the pesantren. He saw the santriwati who were joking partly and partly formed a study group.

The pesantren was built with a beautiful atmosphere. There is a simple garden in front of the santri's room. Shafa was comfortable there. On each side of the santriwati area is built a barrier.

Shafa's attention was on some santriwati who were debating something. They sat in a circular bed with a mat in the garden. Some of them sat leaning against the guardrail.

Nana's widow did not cancel, they were husband and wife.

Cancel Sa. My parents said it canceled the wudlu even though they were husband and wife.

*How is the answer? Which is right try. Some say it's not, some say it's not.

Confused would. *I swallowed the book so that it could be a sudden pinter**.

Shafa who heard the santri debate commented on the smile. Then he walked up to them and joined in.

"What did you guys talk about? It sounds exciting," said Shafa kindly.

"Yes Brother. We are not yet married cook given the question of husband and wife," said another.

"What class are you in?"

"We're third grade Madrasah Aliyah Brother."

Shafa also nodded in understanding. "Then what are you talking about?" ask again.

One of them opened a book and read a question.

"Gini Sister the question. If the husband and wife touch can cancel the wudlu?"

Shafa looked at them one by one. Adolescents like them already need to be taught about science for the sake of their future. It's not ustadz who's asking the question. Nor is it the fault of the students who are confused to answer because the question was made so that they know.

Then, would Shafa be able to explain about their question? Given his educational background that is not from pesantren.

Without him realizing it, there were many pairs of eyes and ears paying attention to the interaction of Shafa and the students.

"Where's Brother?" ask one of them.

Shafa also confirmed his sitting position to be more comfortable.

"Look, the answer to your question is different. Some argue canceling the wudlu and some argue not canceling the wudlu.

"Whose majority of Muslims in our country are imams? Does anyone know?" ask Shafa before explaining further.

"Imam Shafi'i Brother."

"But my parents embraced the priest Maliki, brother," said another santri.

"Well, that's why you said the door was off and some said it wasn't off. The majority of Indonesian Muslims adhere to the Shafi'i imam. So, the husband and wife's will is void if they touch. Whether intentionally or unintentionally. With orgasm or without orgasm still cancel the wudlu."

"But the husband and wife are halal. Why is it canceled?" talk about one of the santri.

"Although the wife is halal for the husband but the origin of the wife is still someone else or commonly called al ajnabiyyah woman. They are not brothers and she is a lawful woman to marry. Therefore the door remains void if it touches," Shafa explained.

They also understand. At least they must have learned a lesson about who are illegitimate women and halal women married.

"Well, according to other priests such as the Hanafi priest. Opinion not to cancel wudlu. If according to imam Maliki and imam Ahmad, if there is orgasm in the touch then cancel the wudlu, if without orgasm it does not cancel the abortion.

Basically every priest has a strong foundation in opinion. We should appreciate every difference. We follow the priest whom we make a role model. Therefore, we must remain united because we are both Muslims."

"Thank you, brother, explained. We know the answer."

"Either. My brother is still studying here. You guys are studying it. Take advantage of the time while you still have the chance. Because your youth will not be repeated. Don't let regret come someday" Shafa said gently.

"Sipp Brother!" they exclaimed while brandishing two thumbs accompanied by a sincere smile from their innocent faces.

After that, they also learned Arabic. And it turns out that Shafa can also help them with tasks. Other students also joined. They learn together.

On the other hand his friends are also amazed by Shafa. It turns out he knew about the lesson. He is a business student.

Afif who happened to pass across the guardrail road, also listened to it. It was not wrong if his heart was interested in the girl. But what power, fate has not allowed the girl to be with him.

***

The four friends arrived at the rented house in the afternoon. Upon entering the house, Shafa is confronted by his three best friends.

"Who are you?" asked Aira with a serious face. Alza and Silvia also put the same face while crossing in front of Shafa.

Shafa's face paled slightly, he was surprised by the question. Afraid that his best friend knows who he really is.

"I'm the Shafa you know" Shafa replied nervously.

"lik! You are not the Shafa we know" Silvia exclaimed.

Shafa is increasingly made deg deg deg an by his friends. "What do you mean?"

But suddenly the sound of laughter was heard from Aira, Silvia and Alza. Shafa breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that they were judging him.

"You guys know me!" shafa Exclamation. Now they have taken a sitting position.

"Eh, it's funny that your face if you're afraid of it again" said Aira.

"We were horrified by your chat with the santri dipesantren. Where can you understand such a problem? As far as we know, you are a business student. Moreover, it turns out you also understand about Arabic," said Alza.

Aira also impatiently wanted to know and asked. "Yes Fa. You seem to be hiding something from us. Don't you son of ustadz huh! Or you're a kyai's son."

"No. I used to be taught by someone" Shafa replied.

"Someone who's Fa?" ask Aira.

Silvia was leaving because there was a call coming to her phone.

"A friend of Ra's. Yes, I want to clean my body." Shafa also rose to his room. Leaving Aira and Alza who were still curious about her. Because I have not received a satisfactory answer.

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