Ainul Mardhiah
Chapter 20 I'm With Angau Ke?

That evening, Haziq, Danish and Amran were getting ready to go to the 1st semester class to talk about the activities of the muhadharah that they would carry out.

Haziq left earlier than he should have been in order to prepare for any eventualities later.

Before all came, Haziq and his friends who were early to arrange the table elongated and gave empty space the middle. Haziq wants to make sure that the muhadharah they arrange will be exposed in the hearts of every coach of the Islamic Propagation Training Center.

At exactly 2.30 pm, all 1st semester aspura trainers have gathered and sat at their respective spelling that has been provided. Before they began the meeting, they prayed that their every affair that evening was smooth and sanctioned by Allah.

"Assalamualaikum all my friends who are loved by God swt, today we gather to get a word of agreement regarding the ceremony of muhadharah that we will recommend later. Today I want all of us to appoint a small committee so that the smooth running of the ceremony later insya Allah will be perfect. So sape volunteer to become temporary secretary, record everything related to our meeting this time? Say Haziq at length.

Amran also volunteered to come forward to record all important points regarding the meeting.

"I hope you don't get me Ye's post, because I already have a real assignment which is class president. Please give the post to the non-duty." Haziq said with a smile.

Amran wrote a row of posts on a whiteboard in front of all the coaches.

"Well, now you can nominate names that you feel are qualified." Amran brightly stared at all his friends.

For two hours they talked and got a word of agreement, finally they had reached the desired agreement. Even small committees have been formed and they have arranged the frames that will be used later.

Haziq and his colleagues have assigned their own homeroom guardians who will officiate the ceremony. Amran remained secretary.

Amran also mentioned the only names that had been set earlier.

"Alright, the prettiest little committee is:

Official occasion: ustaz Razak

Chairman of the council: Sazlan

Helper chairman: Amir

Secretary : Amran

Treasurer: Danish

Buy the goods for the occasion: Amirul

Expert: all trainers sem 1 (aspura)

Everyone has agreed ye." Amran said at length.

After the meeting ended, all of them headed to the mosque to perform prayer asar. After that they continued to the dining hall to take afternoon drinks that had been provided by the Da'wah Training Center.

"Haziq, don't you want to play ball today?" Amran asked Haziq when they were drinking in the evening at the board.

"But la, I feel tired very.nak rest feels."

"Okay, if that's the case, I'll go first!" Sahut Amran and passed out of the dining hall.

Haziq nodded slowly.

Haziq looked at the aspuri, but he did not see Ainul and his companions involved.

"Where is Ainul ye?" Inner Haziq whispered while frowning.

Haziq was moved to call Ainul.

(What'sup Haziq)

Haziq: Assalamualaikum, Ainul not drinking the evening?

Beep beep beep beep

Beep beep beep beep

Ainul got up from the fall and looked at his screen phone. A smile was formed looking at Haziq's name appearing.

Ainul: Waalaikumussalam, yes...Ainul lazy, no mood.

(Send Haziq)

Haziq looked at his screen phone again, smiling at what Ainul's soup appeared.

" Keep again I reply, turn the room first." His mind whispered while walking towards the dormitory.

Haziq: Ainul is not in the field?

Ainul: no, Ainul is lazy.

Haziq: why is there no mood.

Ainul: nothing.

Haziq: Tonight Ainul went to dinner?

Ainul : go, why...miss to?

Haziq: if Haziq misses how? Ainul want to take responsibility?

Ainul :no nak 😁

Haziq : evil 😏

Ainul became ashamed of himself, put his cellphone under his pillow.Just as he forgot his problem about Naufal. Ainul was able to empty his mind by closing his eyes for a while, and thinking of things that pleased his heart.

Haziq chuckled for a moment, Ainul did not reply to what'sup.

"If the Tasya that I shared knew this, it would have been a big mess!" Hearts words. "Ainul it's tame pigeon." He said with a smile.

Haziq kept his phone on his desk.

He took his book of thaharah, opened it strands by sheets.His mind drifted everywhere, Haziq could not focus since he knew Ainul..

"I fell into Ainul's trap?" Inner whispered.

"Impossible." He said and then shook slowly.

Haziq did not believe in his own feelings, all this time he was okay... He didn't want to drown so deeply, he was afraid of facing pain. He was alone all this time, he was afraid to know what love was... Although Haziq is someone who is good looking, but if he asks about women he will immediately step down.

Haziq was afraid of being let down, but Ainul Mardhiah's charm left him blind.

"Deed to Ainul is single?" His heart said again.

Haziq kept the textbook back, he could not focus on studying.

"I was thinking?" He said to himself.

Haziq shook his head slowly and stood towards the door, planning to join Amran.

After arriving at the football arena, Haziq sat on the edge of the arena joining Danish as a spectator only.

"Aik Haziq, remind me not to come here?" Sapa Danish was surprised Haziq suddenly appeared before him.

"I can't focus on Danish, so I'd better come here." Say Haziq while sitting next to Danish.

"Is there anything you're thinking of? Who's bothering you?" Sahut Danish while glancing at Haziq who was sitting next to him.

Haziq just shook his head.

"Satute to my story with Danish?" Hearts words.

"You why? If there is a problem trying to share,!" Danish is trying to be a good friend.

"No, Danish, I just feel tired all day... " His heart tries to quibble.

"Okay, if you have a problem trying to share.if I can help, I'll help."

"Ye la Danish, you don't worry so much... If I have a problem, I'll share it with you!" Haziq patted Danish's shoulder slowly and smiled briefly.

"So's new, man." Answer Danish again.

Haziq just smiled and looked at the football game that evening, semester 1 versus semester 3... From earlier the football arena was excited with the cries of the audience.

A few minutes watching a game of football, the winner of the evening was won by the 3rd semester but they were still satisfied. No one feels jealous or spiteful, it is customary to play someone who wins and loses.

They also left the ring immediately cleaned themselves, to prepare the mosque anyway.

Maghrib time soon incarnated, all trainers at PLD began to busy with routine as students at the institute.