When Love Is Afflicting
New teacher

"You sure you want to teach at HARAPAN High School?. High School students are not the same as Pesantren students" asked a middle-aged lung woman while putting a bowl of chicken porridge in front of her child.

"What's the difference between Umi?, even though the school is a public school. But the school uniform is like a student of Pesantren, no female student shows her aura anymore. So Furqan doesn't have to worry about his eyes getting stained, Umi." Furqan pulled the bowl of porridge in front of him, then fed it to his mouth after reading the basmalah and the meal prayer.

"But the female disciples there were more courageous towards the men. They will not hesitate to tease men who think they are handsome" said Umi Fadilah smiling.

"Furqan is handsome, Umi."

The twenty-four-year-old man widened his smile towards Umi Fadilah. Furqan returned home after completing his religious education in Egypt. Arriving in Indonesia, an ustadz asked him for help, to replace the ustadz was teaching at a High School. And Furqan himself gladly accepted the offer. In addition to trying new experiences as a teacher, Furqan felt the opportunity to share knowledge.

"Try it, no problem. We can't control a lot of people. But we can control ourselves to follow in violation of the teachings of Religion. Our task is to remind each other, to guide Muslims who still do not understand religion. The rest, we leave it to God" said Abi Munzir who came to join the dining table.

"Yes Abi, Furqan also thinks like that" Furqan continued.

"So when are you going to start teaching at HARAPAN High School?" abi Munzir asked after sitting on his body.

Umi Fadilah who was standing next to him immediately filled his plate with freshly cooked rice.

"What side dish would you like?" ask the woman who still leaves the beauty.

"Patch the catfish" replied Abi Munzir while washing his hands in a bowl where special hand washing.

"Today Abi" Furqan replied.

"Later say hello to Abi and Umi to Ustadz Bilal and his wife" said Abi Munzir.

"Yes Abi, Furqan will say."

After finishing his breakfast, Furqan stood up from his seat and immediately said goodbye to Abi and Uminya.

**

Inside a room, a seventeen-year-old girl polished her face with white powder. After wearing her hijab, the sweet and pretty face girl twisted her body in front of the glass.

Huh!

The girl blew her breath out of her mouth watching her body grow fuller.

"Where do you want to slim down?" ask him to yourself.

"Annisa! want to go with Daddy, right?."

"Somewhere Dad!." Annisa grabbed her bag from the study table and immediately stepped out of the room. At the door was Annisa's father waiting for her.

"Today I'm going to school?" ask Annisa. Almost two months his father never went to school, because he was busy taking care of the baby and his wife who had just given birth.

"Today there is a new Teacher who will help you teach" replied Ustadz Bilal, stepping down the steps of the house.

"Oh!" Annisa hugged the Father's arm as she went down the stairs downstairs.

Arriving downstairs, Annisa immediately ran towards the sofa, immediately kissing her two cheeks of her sister who was born from the womb of her stepmother.

"Sister Han, you're school brother first! handsome" said Annisa While pinching the cheek of the baby boy, anxious. To make the baby boy cry.

"Annisa" rebuked the middle-aged lung woman holding the baby.

Her name is Umi Hani, she is Annisa's stepmother. Her mother was long divorced from her father. And her real mother was also married to another man.

"Annisa went to school first, Umi was beautiful" said Annisa. After touching the woman's hand, Annisa pinched her cheek and immediately blurred.

"Annisa!" yang Umi Hani upset. His stepson always makes him anxious.

Annisa who had arrived at the yard directly into the car of the father, chose to sit in the front passenger seat. Before long, Ustadz Bilal had come. Ustadz Bilal drove straight to school.

"Dad, what new teacher is a girl?" asked Annisa while tidying up her hijab that had been tilted because of running.

"Why?, don't you tease her." Ustadz Bilal already knew the character of his daughter who likes to disturb handsome boys in school.

Annisa's clucking, "It's Dad."

"Be aware that you're bothering him" Ustadz Bilal warned Annisa.

Annisa's rolling lazy eyeballs hearing Dad's threats."Why would you say Annisa was teasing her?."

"Annisa, you as a woman should take care of your self-esteem, your outlook, your attitude. As low as the woman, is a woman who likes to tease men, women who are easily familiar with men except with her mahram" explained Ustadz Bilal.

"Annisa's just kidding, Dad" Annisa pursed her lips.

At school, Ustadz Bilal immediately parked his car, Annisa immediately came out after touching Ustadz Bilal's hand.

"Assalamu Alaikum, Father!" annisa exclaimed running after closing the car door.

"That kid, he loves to run. His nature is still like a child" murmured ustadz Bilal smiling.

Besides being cheerful, Annisa is a spoiled girl, even sleeping often with her parents, despite her age of seventeen.

Brukh!

"Oh my man!" annisa moans with her loud voice.

Annisa who accidentally hit something hard immediately fell onto the floor of the school terrace. Annisa tried to stand up, then hit her butt so that the dust stuck in her skirt disappeared.

"If you use dong's eyes!" annisa grumbled without looking at the man standing in front of her.

"The eyes are for seeing, not walking."

Annisa instantly directed her gaze towards the man standing in front of her. Annisa was speechless watching the brownish-skinned man's face, the nose was pointed, the eyebrows were thick and neat, the jaw was firm, had a sharp look in the eyes. It turned out that the man was a teacher, Annisa thought earlier....

"Get used to lower your gaze when you meet a man" the man immediately left.

"That new gmGuru's father?" annisa exclaimed after waking up from her daydream. The man didn't hear it anymore, deliberately cuddling his ears."How handsome!" Annisa smiled until her eyes closed, with both of her hands clenched in front of her chest, anxious.

"Annisa, what's wrong with you?."

Hearing the voice of her best friend, Annisa immediately opened her eyes, and immediately hugged her best friend.

"Hasna, she's pretty good at it!" anxious Annisa hugged Hasna tightly.

"Uhuk uhuk! Annisa why are you?. I couldn't breathe" complained the girl of Annisa's age, then breathed deeply after Annisa took off her arms.

"Today we have a new teacher, very handsome!. I got the clamps to see it" said Annisa smiling like a man again kasmaran.

Hasna turned a lazy eyeball, no longer surprised with his best friend. Every handsome guy in that school, Annisa always wants to bleat it.

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