We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 230 To The Mufti House

Aisyah and Fitri sat together in Aisyah's room on the Aisyah mattress. Fitri saw the face of Aisyah who was agitated and seemed to think of something that invites curiosity Fitri.

" Shah! Why are you daydreaming, anyway? What do you think? " ask Fitri.

Aisyah who was shocked because she was called Fitri with a jolt immediately turned her head and but still quietly looked at Fitri before answering the question from her best friend.

" I don't know, Fit. My heart's why it's so nervous, huh?" answer Aisyah.

" Hmmm... You think the same Azmi, because you have not apologized to her. Shah, we're soon back to the boarding school that you don't have a chance to meet Azmi." Fitris.

" Fitri, but, uh, I'm nervous about Azmi, anyway? Notwithstanding. My words at that time were not wrong, and I was not at all wrong with Azmi." Aisha.

Fitri sighed then placed her hand right on top of Aisyah's hand which was resting on her knee. That made Aisyah turn to Fitri.

" Well, until when are you selfish rich gini. Remember, Shah. Prophet Muhammad once taught his people not to be too late in the grief of loved ones who have to go and return to Allah. And Allah also said that You (Muhammad) will always see betrayal from them except for a small group of them (who do not betray), so forgive them and let them. Verily Allah loves those who do good." – (Q.S Al-Maidah: 13). Allah also highly glorifies those who dare to admit their wrongdoing by apologizing." Fitri explained.

Aisyah who listened very seriously began to think clearly before long she also dreamed about Kak Akmal who was happy if Aisyah was happy and could change her selfish attitude.

Aisyah remembered that she recalled her evil words to Azmi and at that time Azmi also showed her badmood face in various events, a smile was also rarely seen to worshipers and maybe it was because of her speech, he said, thought Aisyah.

" Well, you should be able to apologize first with Azmi. At that time Azmi had to apologize as I repeatedly every time she met me, I'm sure he's also not calm to see you're rich and you even look really heavy to forgive him." Fitris.

Unknowingly, Aisyah's tears fell down and she immediately wiped away the tears that had soaked her cheeks and came back against Fitri with such deep eyes.

" Your words are right, Fit. Lately I've also been aware that I'm wrong, but, I'm ashamed, Fit. If I have to apologize to Azmi." said Aisyah in a soft voice this time she who clasped Fitri's hand very tightly.

" O Allah, Aisha. You don't have to be ashamed, you just want to apologize. I will not continue to be the one who will accompany you. Remember, apologizing is also one way to remove prayer. Then Azmi first, who apologizes and what's wrong with a woman who apologizes first?" Fitris.

Aisyah nodded in understanding.

" Then we go to the boarding school tomorrow. Let me talk to Abah later, I'll give you, anyway. You keep coming with me, you just calm down, okay." Fitris.

" Thank you Fitri, you can always make me aware of my mistakes and this kind of friend who should be fought for our afterlife." Aisha.

" Aaaa, equally dear. Here's peyuk, "Fitri.

Aisyah smiled sweetly and began to tightly hug her best friend.

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On this morning Hafsah had rushed whether he was going anywhere to not have time to spend his breakfast.

" Dek, where are you going? " ask Hamdi.

" important, Brother. I was in a hurry, assalamualaikum," Hafsah he had walked quickly to the outside of his house even Hafsah did not accept an offer from his driver to deliver him he chose to ride his favorite motorcycle.

It turned out that Hafsah approached the Mufti house with the intention of talking about the Mufti book that he had read.

Once there, Hafsah immediately pushed the doorbell of Mufti's house until Ustadz Mustafa opened the door.

" Hafsah, what's wrong? " Ustadz Mustafa's.

" Assalamualaikum, Brother. I'm sorry I bothered you so early." Hafsa.

Hafsah smiled and nodded as he began to enter the Mufti and Ustadz Mustafa houses.

" Please sit down, let me ask Aunt to make you drink." Ustadz Mustafa's.

" Yes, Brother. Thank you, "Hafsah.

" Together, " replied Ustadz Mustafa.

Not long after, the Mufti came out of the room with his appearance that was still messy because he had tried to sleep because he looked very sleepy.

Hafsah turned his head and looked at the Mufti who had just come out of his room and was also looking at him.

Hafsah gave a sweet smile to the Mufti which of course made Mufti hetan and confused he approached Hafsah rubbing his eyes, narrowing his eyes and approaching his face to make sure that it was Hafsah.

" Muf, what's wrong with you, anyway? " said Hafsah who was nervous because the Mufti approached his face to see the face of Hafsah.

" Astagfirullahal'adzim, sorry. I think it's really people" Hafsah.

Hafsah looked at Mufti's black eye bags and his eyes were also red, Mufti's face was very visible that he was so tired.

" The mufti your eyes are rich in pandas, very black. You staying up late? " ask Hafsah.

Hearing Hafsah's words, the Mufti immediately held his two eye bags in turn.

" Masa, anyway? " Muftis.

" Mufti, can you sleep? " ask Ustadz Mustafa as he puts two glasses of drinks and snacks on the tray, with Ustadz Mustafa still standing looking towards the Mufti.

" Can't do it, brother. I've been trying to sleep from there, still I can't sleep." replied the Mufti.

" What stuff is missing? Until you are restless like this, until you can not sleep anymore." asked Ustadz Mustafa who started yesterday still asked about what goods are really very important for the Mufti.

" eee... Oh, yes, Haf. You know my book, right? Who knew you fell in that place and you brought it? " asked the Mufti he deliberately diverted his brother's question and immediately gave a question to Hafsah who he thought was carrying a book.

Hafsah was immediately speechless he also looked nervous and did not dare to answer directly.

" If I'm honest, I fail, I plan to tell Brother Mustafa. Mending me to be quiet until all my plans are done." thought Hafsah in his little mind.

" hey! You know, you know my book, right? " Muftis.

" huh? Oh, aye. Your book? No doubt, yesterday I did not see your stuff that fell or your book." replied Hafsah he immediately turned his face after he finished talking.

" If it's not there, where is it, huh? Did he fall in Doni's house? " the Mufti said.

" Udah, you take a shower first let seger. Just look for your book again, " said Ustadz Mustafa.

" Yes, Brother." replied the Mufti as he nodded before he continued to step Mufti staring intently at Hafsah who was also looking towards him.

Now Hafsah wants to talk everything but he does not want the Mufti to know first he just wants to talk to Ustadz Mustafa.

Seriate....