
"Falling in love is lawfully obligatory for married couples" Furqon replied paying attention to Annisa's face at a glance." And not for the unmarried" Furqon continued.
"If it was mah! I know ustadz." Annisa was not satisfied with Furqon's answer."I mean no sin?" ask Annisa again.
"There is no law that says whether falling in love is halal or haram. Love is the nature that God gives to every human being. But if we love someone, or fall in love with someone. Do not convey it directly to the person, there is a way and a...."
"How about ustadz?" cut Annisa fast and so enthusiastically.
"Tell your parents, or your brother. Your brother or sister, could be your cousin. Ask them to pass it on to the person" Furqon replied.
Annisa fell silent, yes she had to tell her father or her family to convey that to Furqon. What did his father say later?. Surely his father would scold him, advise him at length. What else considering his young age, has not graduated from school.
"And what you need to remember, even though you love there is no legal proposition that says haram or halal. But do not do something in the name of love, which may violate the rules of religion, for example: dating" Furqon explained again.
Annisa who listened to Furqon's explanation, pursed her lips, long. Others took what Furqon explained seriously.
Many of them are just like Annisa who is in love. Even among them many are dating, inside the school and outside the school.
"If falling in love is not haram and also halal, what do we mean?" tanya Hasna pointed her hand upwards.
"Falling in love is compassion. Even God told his servants to love, love and love each other, even animals. Love is a feeling. But as I explained earlier. Do not do anything that violates the rules of religion in the name of love. Like dating, the two are two with the non-mahram, hand in hand, look at each other, spread charm. Everything that makes physical contact with a non-Mahram is illegal. Except for certain reasons. Like helping people in an emergency situation" Furqon explained at length.
"Ustadz has never been in love before" asked Salwa.
Annisa and all the students in the class simultaneously nodded their heads, agreeing to Salwa's question.
Ustadz Furqon smiled for the first time, very sweet, making girls d he class it klepek klepek want to hug.
"Of course" Furqon replied.
Annisa who was sitting on her stool smiled an indistinct smile with her eyes closed, thinking that Furqon was in love with her.
"Who is ustadz?" ask one of the students in the class.
"We continue the lesson again" Furqon said without wanting to tell her who she fell in love with.
"Yaaaa ustadz" exclaimed all in a weak voice.
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Annisa, who was unable to sleep from earlier, continued to switch her sleeping position to the left and right. Thinking of how he told his parents that he was in love. His father will be angry. But Annisa had to say it, as Furqon explained in class. If you are in love do not convey directly to the person, ask your family or the closest person who conveyed it.
"Of ustadz Furqon! falling in love is so complicated. Does my family have to deliver it?. I can convey it myself" said Annisa talking to herself while sitting her body, then randomized her hair to a mess.
Annisa is unable to sleep because she is constantly thinking of solutions to how to ask her family to tell Furqon that she loves him. And also the shadow of Furqon's handsome face continued to dance marily on his eyelids, thus making it difficult to sleep. That guy really disrupted his night's sleep.
"Did I call Yasmin?" muttered Annisa while thinking.
Yasmin is Annisa's older sister who is still continuing her education in Cairo. He was four years above Annisa.
After thinking, Annisa grabbed her phone from the nightstand, and immediately contacted her sister Yasmin. It just so happens that it is still afternoon. Her sister had already gone home from college.
"Hello, assalamu alaikum Nurul Annisa" said a woman's soft voice from behind the phone.
"Greetings dear sister" replied Annisa smiling.
"Annisa can't sleep Sis" replied Annisa.
"Why? what are you thinking?" ask Yasmin again.
Annisa pursed her lips, thinking.
'Not the same as Yasmin?. Later Yasmin sister the same story Dad how?. Dad must be mad.'
"Annisa, what's wrong?. Why are you quiet?."
"Hm! that's Sister" Annisa scratching her neck in confusion.
"Let's tell you the same story, brother, what's wrong?."
"But Brother Yasmin don't tell me the same father" Annisa said.
"You got a problem?."
"Hehehe....! heart problem Brother" Annisa grinned.
"Heart problems?." Yasmin who was behind the phone frowned.
"Have you never been in love?" ask Annisa.
"O! so my sister is now in love."
"Yes Kak, at school there is a new teacher, very handsome. Now Annisa again confused how to find a man. Though Annisa has shot him, uh but instead said that if you are in love again do not tell the person...."
Annisa also told what Furqon had explained earlier at school. About falling in love, which should not be conveyed directly to the person, must use family intermediaries.
"So?" yasmin asked after Annisa finished telling her story.
"What should I do?, I fell in love with that handsome teacher. My heart beats every time I see it. I can't sleep thinking about it" Annisa said.
Yasmin sighed softly, then spoke."Annisa!" call Yasmin in her soft voice."Your age is young Deck, don't think about love. Focus on your education. After all, if Father or Brother conveys your feelings to that man, then what should you do?. Do you want to marry young?."
Annisa was silent at what her sister said. Married?, she thought.
"And also, are you sure that you love that man?. You can just be fascinated by the deck. Try to ask God for guidance, whether you really love him or not. If it's true you love that man. Let Brother himself tell the man" Yasmin said again.
"But Annisa's afraid Dad's mad." Annisa was blinking her lips.
"Let Brother talk to Dad. There's the night prayer first, it's midnight right there?."
"Yes my dear sister, thank you. Yasmin is my best sister." Annisa commented on her smile, even though her wish had not been conveyed, there was at least a person where to confide.
"Oh yeah, how's Hanif doing?. My sister is very confused with him. Must be fat." Yasmin asked about their newborn sister from the womb of their second wife.
"She's getting funny and likes to smile, very anxious" replied Annisa's smile.
"Sadly, you've only been home for a long time." Yasmin's voice sounded disappointed.
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