Dispersion Time!

Day 3 n 4,

The day started normally, and it was an examination day for Manarianz. Even so, we continued our activities like usual. It was a last day for Ubadah and Rifaah. That examination reminded them that they also had an incoming examination which began the next day.

In the morning, there was no exciting activities except for soccer players, and for me, I just made some consultations with the students. It was my ambition to become a consultant like my father.
Before the last day came, I realized that there were some problems happening in Maahad Al-Manar. I tried to come with a result by referring to students and teachers. Some said that the warden had to be blamed and some said that had nothing to be corrected. When I collected information, including from the warden himself, I tried to come with a solution. When I was at school, I indeed faced some problems with the past ones. It was normal that persons in charge were always hated. The problems were from both students and the 'caretaker'. It was more from him rather than the students.

They told that they were given no chance to change their attitude. This made me to consult him again and told him something when I wished him a farewell the next night.
In day 3, the night turned sorrow due to Ubadah's group leaving. Moreover that night ended so early as the lights were knocked out at 11.

Day 4 were used to meet Ustaz Yaakob Wan Harun, the school's Principal to discuss about things. We were talking to him cheerfully and asked him about universities he would recommend for the school leavers.

That evening was a farewell for Hakam. Saying goodbye to the teachers and friends was a sad thing to do, but we had no other choice. Hilmi and Amer left as soon as the Quran class started. They were collected by Hilmi's brother, Hafiz, an ex-student. Their destination was Kota Bharu Mall while I and Abdurrahman would be staying the next day at my grandmother's house. Farid gave us a farewell wave when my uncle reached us some minutes after Hilmi's departure.
It was a sad day for each of us.
The story ended at Al-Manar leaving thousands of memories.

Generation Four, we are conducting another reunion this coming holiday. It will be next year if Allah permits. I and Abdurrahman will be in vacation some weeks in March and April. Hopefully, that time will be a wonderful time for all of us to meet together.
Until next time. Manarianz, cheer always!
Al-Manar students, may Allah be with you and guide you to ThE RiGhT PaTH.
Assalamualaikum Warahmatullah....