
Azizah looks fresh finished shower. Then he immediately wanted to take me to eat. But I refused because from a distance there was the sound of Adzan isya.
"We pray Isya first yuk Zah!" I asked Azizah.
"Aren't you hungry Sa?" askinya.
"Hungry is Zah, but it can still be held," I replied.
"Yes, take your wudhu there!" command me. I soon passed by leaving Azizah for the bathroom. I rubbed my face with ablution water. It feels so fresh. We pray Isya. Finish our prayers immediately ahead to eat. Azizah's mother's cooking is delicious too.
"Come khanza, don't hesitate. If you want to add, add it," said Azizah's mother to me
"Yes buk, mother's cooking is good," I said. Azizah's mother smiled at me.
"Watch my own house, kak Khansa, later if it is too late, mending nginep aja," said Mr. Azizah.
"Yes sir," I said. Azizah seemed to enjoy the food served by her mother without saying much.
"Well, what's the laper doing?" ask me while smiling.
"Laper plus doyan Sa," Azizah replied with a laugh.
Finished eating when he was about to leave, suddenly Azizah's neighbors entered the house. A mother looks nervous.
"Sa, don't go home yet. It's Rara's mama" Azizah said.
"What happened to Rara Zah's mom?" my many.
"Look, if he is anxious, Dech will want to be possessed" said Azizah. Surely what Azizah said, not until 15 minutes mama Rara shouted uncaringly.
"Sa, help hold it!" pinta Azizah is seen holding Rara's mother's body with her mother. Honestly, watching Rara's mother get into a trance I could only sit around without reacting. There is fear in the heart. I immediately reflect. But still Mama Rara screamed no excuse.
"Come on Sa, help. Pity him if not held, just as he realized his body was all sick," Azizah pinta told me.
"No Zah, you are" I said, then I picked up the phone in my bag. I immediately grabbed my phone and searched for the Quran app. I quickly read the Ruqyah verses, 3 short letters of Al Ikhlas, Al Falaq, and An Naas. I continued to read the Verse of the Chair, the first 5 verses of the letter of Al Baqarah and the last 3 verses of the letter of Al Baqarah as well. While I was reading, Mama Rara yelled at me while saying it was hot. He vomited and realized. Upon awakening, Azizah's mother drove her home. Honestly, I'm still freaking out about seeing all this.
"Sa, thank you, yes" Azizah told me.
"For what?" much
"Usually Rara's mom if you're in an old trance. He if he wants to be possessed nyari friends so that someone wants to help," said Azizah.
"Emang has often been like that Zah?" my many.
"Zah, I said yes. It's night," I said.
"Nginep aja Sa" by Azizah.
"Sorry Zah, we have to leave early tomorrow. The kids are taking the semester exams" I said. Immediately I order an online motorcycle taxi and say goodbye to Azizah and her parents.
*****
Early in the morning I was preparing in front of the house waiting for an online motorcycle taxi to take me to school. But somehow the online object I ordered didn't show up either."It could be too late for me" I murmured. I'm getting restless. In my anxiety suddenly appeared a luxury car that was familiar to me. Sure enough, the face of the little girl Nayla appeared from behind the glass.
"Ustadzah, let's go up" Nayla told me. I was confused about going up or still waiting for my online ojek order that never came. If I keep waiting, I can be late. But if I go up with Nayla, I'm not feeling good about the teachers' views on me. Ah, how is this.
"Let's go, I'll be in a hurry," Nayla's voice ripped through my confusion. I got into Nayla's car. I just sat in the back seat. Sometimes I see Nayla's papa smiling at me. I was misbehaving. Oh my God, am I in love with Papa Nayla. Why is he so kind and considerate of me. On the other hand, in my deepest heart, I was still afraid to start a new relationship. I'm afraid of failing again.
In less than 30 minutes we arrived at school. Me and Nayla got out of the car. Don't forget to thank Papa Nayla. As I walked with Nayla, my coworkers looked at me.
"Waduh ustadzah Khansa, very compatible. It already looks like family" said Ustadzah Dewi to me. Nayla looks happy listening to the speech of the goddess's ustadzah. While I was, I was going awry.
"Why not just confirmed ustadzah," continued Dewi's ustadzah with a smile. I can only reply with a smile.
"Don't be slander. Not good to see the student." The Goddess Ustadzah immediately left me after saying so. I was confused how.
*****
I'm busy with questions and answers to children's exams. While the father and mother are busy with their rice stalls. Suddenly I heard greetings from the front of the house. Immediately I went ahead to see who was coming. Papa Nayla is coming.
"Please come in, sir" I said. Then papa Nayla came in and sat down on the chair.
"I'm sorry sir, I stay back" I said with a nod. I'll be back to get a drink and a little snack. A moment after I served papa Naylapun talk.
"Ustadzah, sorry if my arrival interfered with the bustle of the ustadzah. I just want to talk to my mom and dad" he said.
"Oh so, well I call you father and mother for a moment, sir," I said directly to the mother's shop. Mom and dad were confused when papa Nayla wanted to talk to them. Finally the stall was tipped first the same as our neighbor Leha. We went home three and Papa Nayla sat alone in the house.
Mom and Dad sit in a chair. I wanted to step back because papa Nayla wanted to talk to both of my parents. There may be work or what to talk about.
"Ustadzah, I also want to talk to ustadzah," papa Nayla's speech stopped me from going back. Then I sat down too.
"Father, mother, ustadzah, my arrival here actually I intended to ask the Khansa ustadzah to be my wife and mother Nayla," papa Nayla's speech surprised me. My mom and dad just looked at each other. On the other hand there is a feeling of happiness because a good man like Papa Nayla wants to make me a wife, but on the other hand there is a fear of stepping into marriage again.