The Three Chosen
52. Misguided
Cake Bokor tried to stand on both feet that felt a little pain due to the fall earlier. On the left and right side, the people who followed him were also standing with their bodies staggering.
Some residents were seen clutching his head which was painful. As they looked ahead they saw the Hamzah ustadz who was walking slowly closer towards them. His face was shady with an adorning smile
his face seemed to be able to hypnotize the citizens who had been emotionally following Kek Bokor to hit them.
“ Assalamualaikum..,” greet ustadz Hamzah friendly.
“ Wa, wa ala... ikum.. greetings..,” said the citizens of Bokor kek follower nervously.
“ Masya Allah, Alhamdulillah.., finally the call of Allah has made your feet light to step here. Let's go in...,” says ustadz Hamzah again.
Seeing the charisma emanated from inside the body of Ustadz Hamzah makes the cake Bokor shrivel. Especially when he heard the people standing behind him answering the greetings of Ustadz Hamzah earlier. But the arrogant feeling
enthroned in his heart trumps his common sense and logic. Kek Bokor answered the offer of Ustadz Hamzah with a pongah.
“ Ga need to base. We came here not to go in there but to ask what you guys are doing.!” bokor cake.
“ What We do in the house of Allah after the adzan yes definitely pray dong. Especially...?” ask ustadz Hamzah casually.
“ So right my guess. You guys who have made a noise and called the storm earlier right...?!” ask the Bokor cake.
Hearing the Bokor cake speech made ustadz Hamzah smile thinly to make Bokor cake upset not kepalang.
“ We do not have the ability to call the wind as you think. Here we only pray Ashar congregation and then recite. Just that...,” sahut ustadz Hamzah with a thin smile.
“ Grandpa, call Me Grandpa not Father.!” kek Bokor said loudly.
“ Forgive Me. You are the same age as the late Abah Saya. If my Grandpa's age is even older and unfortunately he has long died..,” sahut ustadz Hamzah seems to be stalling.
“ Is none of my business. All I want is for you to get out of here right now. You guys are not welcome here..!” bokor kek said cynically.
“ Time anyway. But since I entered this village there was not a single citizen who refused My presence. What are you and have what rights to expel people. I did nothing to harm the people. I actually help residents clean this musholla with two santri I..,” sahut ustadz Hamzah while staring at the cake Bokor sharply.
“ What you did has made the citizens restless and afraid. So I'm representing the citizens asking you to leave here immediately.!” said cake Bokor again while shaking his waist.
“ Finally You admit if You are restless and afraid to hear the Adhan, recitation of prayers and recitation of Our dhikr. You are too comfortable spreading misguidance in this village and are afraid that We will take your position. Yes...,” sahut ustadz Hamzah relax.
“ Shut your mouth. People already consider me the leader of this village.They follow everything I say. So it's impossible that you replace me in an instant.” said kek Bokor.
“ Oh yes. But I don't see them respecting you as a leader. I see if they are under pressure. You have threatened them until they have to obey all your words.” said ustadz Hamzah as he continued to rotate his prayer beads. While Iyaz, Izar, Wahyu and the people who stand behind Ustadz Hamzah continue to recite in their hearts.
“ That Mr. Ustadz said was true. We have gone too far to leave God.” said one resident.
“ Pantesan bala come and go to Kita village. Apparently it was a punishment from Allah because of the wrath of Our misguidedness.” said another resident.
“ Let's end it all. We return to the path of God..,” invite a citizen who stands right next to the right of the Bokor cake.
“ Yes, We are back in the way of God. Mr. Ustadz, please help us yes.” said the citizens of each other.
“ Please guide Us Mr. Ustadz...,” pinta citizens together.
“ Insha Allah..,” sahut ustadz Hamzah with a smile and then nodded his head.
Behind him is a revelation that shed tears should see residents in his village begin to be touched and realize their mistakes.
Seeing the reaction of the citizens made the Bokor cake panic and began to cast magic that he had been using to conquer the citizens. But Ustadz Hamzah who knew this did not remain silent. He calls for Revelation and
saying something.
“ Apocalypse, please close the door of the musholla because this place is too sacred to be defiled by a demon-inspired person. Then take everyone away from here because it will be dangerous for them.” said ustadz Hamzah.
“ Ready Mr. Ustadz..!” sahut Wahyu then immediately closed the door of the musholla and took the citizens out of the musholla page. But the twins remained near ustadz Hamzah.
Seeing the obedience of the citizens to the new person who had dared to disturb his comfort made Bokor cake angry. Without warning, he attacked Ustadz Hamzah with an attack in the form of a black wind that leads to the front body of Hamzah's ustadz. But it is not about ustadz Hamzah except Iyaz who stands right in front of ustadz Hamzah. Myaz's body bounced to the side and hit the water guava tree that had molten it.
“ Yes...!” call Izar hysterically and run quickly to Iyaz.
“ Sakiitt...,” says Iyaz shriek while holding his chest.
“ Breathe in slowly aja Yaz, then exhale. Call the name Allah yes...,” said Izar gently while helping his twin to wake up.
Iyaz nodded and followed Izar's direction. Outside the musholla area, Revelation looks anxiously at the twins but she is afraid to violate the orders of Ustadz Hamzah earlier.
While on the page musholla looks tension. Ustadz Hamzah's face looks smouldering. He stared intently at the cake of Bokor. Seeing santri who was considered his grandson lying helpless made ustadz Hamzah
angrily then attacked Bokor's cake with a single blow and with full force. Replace the body of the Bokor cake that was thrown backwards and hit the musholla fence until it collapsed. Seeing the musholla fence made of red brick and stucco destroyed when crushed by the body of the Bokor cake, it can be ascertained if the strength of the Hamzah ustadz is very large and it makes residents who see from kejauhantermagang not kepalang. They did not expect that the calm nature of Ustadz Hamzah actually stored great power and deadly.
After conquering the cake of Bokor, Ustadz Hamzah approached Ayaz and carried him and brought him into the musholla. Izar helped open the door of the musholla. While the Revelation who could not see Iyaz injured because of being the victim of the wrong target of the Bokor cake was immediately lunged into the musholla. He ignored the Bokor cake that seemed to whimper near the musholla fence.
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