
Before the ustadz answered Syifa's question that seemed impatiently waiting, theustadz glanced at me still with his sweet smile, but still did not interest me.
"Azizul Akhtar, that's my name.I am usually called ustaz Zul", replied the ustadz kindly.
"Anyone else wants to ask?"no one answered, there was nothing else to question.Indeed, a disciple of his teacher guarded his every word against the teacher, and paid close attention to the words that were about to be thrown against the teacher.
"Alright then, I will pass on the antum all, let us know each other.Because there is a saying that says, do not know then do not love, do not love then not love",boisterous voices were heard in our class when ustadz said the saying.Whispers adoring ustadz Zul can be heard clearly.Why not, the whispering voice is the voice of kia and Nita.They were charmed with the sweet smile of ustadz Zul, he said,in addition, his words seem friendly and friendly with us.This nature is one of the traits that must be owned by every teacher, to easily know his students to educate his character.Because of being a teacher, it is a,it takes an important understanding to spiritually educate his students to move forward.So it is not wrong if ustadz Zul is friendly to us.
"Anita.." bass voice ustadz Zul passed us one by one.Nita sitting next to me, her face looks beaming after her name called by ustadz Zul.Continued by the name kia, kia,because their names use the first alphabet.
"Askia Salsabila's.."
"I'm ustadz", replied kia lowered her head.
Ustadz Zul continued to pass on until I got to my name, from the last two.
"Saphinah", when Zul ustadz called my name, his gaze was on Syifa.What Zul ustadz thought was me.I saw a red tinge on Syifa's cheek as she turned towards me, and smiled mockingly, saying,because I paid too much attention to the gurgles of Syifa that seemed to boast towards me, I forgot to answer the call of Ustadz Zul.
"Afwan, is the anti called Safinah?", I was surprised if I had not shown myself when Ustadz called my name.And the smile full of ridicule that Syifa showed me instantly disappeared and shook his head,maybe because he doesn't like it because Zul's ustadz mistook him.
"Afwan ustadz, my name is Safinah", I answered while looking down.
"Kok, like know me like that" I said without realizing it.
"No, I said also what finn.Your name is waiting for from earlier", said kia rewind her head back.I was stunned, why can I hear me, I was stunned,my voice was not very clear.Nita only smiled a little when I looked at her.
And when Ustadz Zul called the name Syifa, as if the drama of this morning had not ended.Syifa replied timidly, saying,like a person who was kasmaran.Nita and kia who saw him almost throw a small paper that had been squeezed if I could not stand it, to resuscitate Syifa.
"Nita, don't dong", stop me from Nita and pick up a small lump of paper in her hand that was about to be thrown towards the syifa.
"Let's just finn, let Syifa know", he even pumps nita to continue the action.
"Udah ah, no!, we go to educate ourselves to be better, not to obey bad heart words" I replied reminded.
"Hemm, no fun ahh", complained Nita
I glared at her complaint.
"iyaa,, iyaa, ngak soi, maap," finally the most emotional Nita succumbed and beristighfar, calm down.Not what Nita emotion on Syifa's behavior, Syifa,he said Syifa is often negligent when faced with ustadz who embarrass people who are with Syifa.If indeed we want to be glorified and appreciated by men, then glorify our behavior first.Do not underestimate this self-esteem, and do not underestimate the,just because it promotes lust.