ACCIDENTALLY BECOMING A BELIEVER
HELPING THE FUTURE-IN-LAW?

HELPING THE FUTURE-IN-LAW

Not felt if Hafshah has almost completed his second semester it means he has almost a year in the country of the ginseng, it means, although the day of living in the country of people is not an easy thing but he lived it with pleasure.

this afternoon Hafshah had just finished his college class he stepped out of his campus because he came home on foot counting frugality and sports as he wanted to hunt halal food by the roadside Seoul to break the fast because today is Thursday so he routinely fasted the sunah, seen hours on his phone was still an hour to break the fast.

Hafshah is still walking leisurely while enjoying the beauty of the city of Seoul which is never quiet, he is also looking for the logo of halal food finally he turned to Middle Eastern food and some other halal Korean snacks.

He immediately ordered his food and immediately sat on a bench near the supermarket and saw the clock and it was time to break it and he immediately ate his food while looking at the lights in Seoul.

But suddenly there was a middle-aged woman who approached and sat beside Hafshah

"annyeonghaseyo" she said with a smile

"nee annyeonghaseyo mistress" replied Hafshah with a smile as well

"are you alone?whatis yourname? introduce my name Han mijoo" she asked Hafshah

"nee Madame Han I'm alone, my name is Hafshah, glad to meet you" Hafshah said again

"where did you come from?looks like you're not Korean"

"nee, I'm not Korean, I'm from Indonesia"

"oh, it turns out you're Indonesian"

"may I hug you?you look a lot like my late daughter, ah I'm sorry, I'm too presumptuous" Madame Han said with a sad look and immediately lowered her face

Hafshah looked at the face of the woman in front of him and saw that she was very fragile and needed someone to comfort her.

"you can hold me madam, until you're satisfied!"said Hafshah smiling sheet and widened his hand to hug the woman

the woman looked up while looking at Hafshah in disbelief for a moment then she smiled and immediately hugged Hafshah tightly while crying bitterly in disbelief if she met someone who looked very much like her beloved daughter had left him a few years ago, since then he lost the passion to live even though his life was filled with abundant wealth, he said,actually, she also still has a son but also rarely come home because of her own busy life as well as her husband, but also, He was confined to a mansion that contained only servants and bodyguards because he was always considered a madman by his relatives and people out there after losing his beloved daughter.

Even since the tragic incident that befell his daughter He never again smiled as widely as today, yes his first daughter was killed by a man who sought her husband's wealth of wealth the man disguised as his daughter's boyfriend. the man killed his daughter after the rape and after that his daughter was burned in a car while in the middle of the forest really a heartless person.

"hiks hiks I'm so happy to see you back baby are you okay there?hiks" said Madame Han a hiccup in Hafshah's arms

"mistress I'm sure your daughter must be happy there, so please don't cry anymore!your daughter will surely be sad to see her mother cry" said Hafshah as she gently rubbed the middle-aged woman's back

Madam Han let go of her embrace then looked at Hafshah deeply with her puffy eyes

"may I ask you something?"said Madame Han with eyes that were very hopeful of course making Hafshah could not bear to refuse him She smiled and nodded slowly, Madam Han immediately smiled widely when she got a nod from Hafshah

"may you call me eomma and take your time to visit my mansion, I am so lonely my husband and also my son is so busy they forget me" Madam Han said with a lowered head, as she looked down, of course the woman's request in front of him was very surprising and shock but if he refused it would certainly make him sad,

Hafshah seemed to think that if she was in the position of Madame Han would definitely be hit hard, she said,then what is wrong if it helps him it will also increase his reward is not Islam is a religion that teaches about help with people who need help even with non-islamic people, ' he said ,even the prophet Muhammad SAW alone still want to help the infidels who have even berated him and while we are only His people who expect his intercession do not want to follow his actions.Hafshah breathed slowly and smiled

"insyaallah nyo-em I mean eomma, I'll take the time to visit your mansion" said Hafshah smiling

"goddessa?what'sthat?"madame Han was confused

"em I mean I'll try to fulfill your request" Hafshah said again

"eoh what do I think?I don't understand" Madam Han said

"could I ask for your phone number?so that I can contact you "say Mrs Han while giving her phone to Hafshah

"nee, of course eomma" said Hafshah while taking the phone and typing her number

"this is the eomma I wrote there" said Hafshah proffering a mobile phone

"emm thanks"

"excuse me madam!sorry to interrupt the time" said a burly man approaching the two of them

"what's wrong?"ask Madam Han

"that young master will come home and you are told by the young master to return to the mansion immediately" the guard said

"eoh Tumben once he comes home what's the matter?"madam Han said to the bodyguards

"young master has just finished his concert tour Madam so his agency is giving leave and the young master wants to accompany you" said the bodyguard

"all right, wait a minute!dear eomma go first!I'll call you back!"madame Han said to Hafshah

"nee eomma be careful on the road!"hafshah

"bye bye"

"bye bye"

the driver who saw the scene smiled because after a long time left by the young lady his employer never again smiled that wide He was very grateful if his great mistress was happy.

"emm sir choi do you know the head covering that middle eastern women usually wear?"ask Lady Han to her personal driver

"yes I know madam" said mr. choi while nodding

"what's his name?"

"his name is hijab mistress"

"alright hijab, where can I buy that?"

"if for that I don't know mistress"

"emm okay, I'll just ask cyra "

Madame Han immediately opened her phone and called her personal assistant cyra

"hello cyra do you know hijab?

" nee my mistress knows,"

"please find me the best hijab is fine if it's expensive which is important good if need be direct from the middle east"

"nee mistress I'll find"

"don't forget also the long-sleeved dress and up to the ankles"

"nee mistress"

tut tut tut tut tut

He immediately turned off his cellphone connection and smiled and faced forward.

"mistress we've arrived" said Mr. choi as he opened the car door

"thank you, Mr. Choi" said Mrs Han

"Sama-sama, lady"

Madam Han immediately entered the mansion she saw her only son sitting on the living room sofa with a suit draped in his right hand with a loose tie.

"eomma, how's eomma doing?" said his son

"nee I'm fine Lio-shii, how do you yourself hmm?"said Madame Han while landing her ass in the sofa next to her son

"i'm good at eomma, I see what's going on with eomma?"tanyanya curious

"secret email, you'll know later" Madame Han said

"ah well it's up to the eomma that matters eomma is happy" Lio said

"may I ask my son for something hmm?"

"of course eomma can do what I give"

"but you have to promise to fulfill it!"

"yes I promise but what does eomma want?"

"tomorrow will eomma tell you ok, we have dinner first after that you rest you must be tired, right?"

"nee eomma"

"kajja!"

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**excuse me if there's a wrong word yes Raiders and typing

warm regards author

annyeong 👋**