Angel Surgaku (Female Halalku)
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Just finished Nabila shower he immediately remembered when wearing a towel, Nabila forgot to bring her clothes instead, he came out of the bathroom slowly and hesitated. Nabila breathed his relief when he saw the quiet room, Adam did not know where, immediately Nabila rushed to his suitcase took a dress with her underwear and immediately went back into the bathroom again quickly.
While out there Adam was focusing on his cell phone, Adam was sitting alone on the balcony of a hotel room. Glanced at the beautiful circular clock on his left hand, already at 2 pas. Any idea what Nabila fell asleep in the bathroom? Didn't he make an appointment with his distudio friends? But why is Nabila not out of the bathroom yet.
Impatiently Adam stood up, put his phone in his pants pocket and walked into the room. The bathroom door came out and said.
"Bil, haven't the bath yet?" Ask Adam.
"Dam's soon" cried Nabila from inside. Adam shook his head, half an hour spent bathing, not to mention getting dressed. After hearing the answer from Nabila, Adam decided to sit back on the balcony seat of the hotel room while reading short but meaningful stories. Adam opened a group of Al-Iqra mosque teenagers, this time Akbar shared a story post entitled For A Youth Girl This Burns Her Fingers, The Reason Not Unexpected. Emm, that looks interesting. Adam opened the post and started reading it.
A number of students accompanied by a female teacher went to a forest area to conduct research. After the bus stopped, the students immediately got off and began to observe various kinds of flora in the uninhabited area.
At first, they were in a group. However, the next few hours they began to split up, looking for objects that attracted each other's attention.
One of the schoolgirls who was busy watching flowers after flowers did not realize when the time was up and the bus returned to school. The other students and the accompanying teacher also did not realize that the student had not boarded.
Realizing for too long she made the observation, the student returned to the location of the bus. But he found nothing there. Slender. He shouted for the teacher and his friends, but in vain. There's no answer.
Being alone in the middle of a quiet area certainly scared him. So he decided to find the nearest village. Tired of walking too. So many kilometers he traveled but did not find a single settlement. Especially when the day starts to change.
When he saw a small hut, the girl decided to go there. Who knows if there is help. If it is empty, at least he can spend the night in the hut.
"Assalamu'alaikum," said the student, knocking on the door.
"Wa'alaikum salam" apparently inside the hut was a young man, about 25 years old. "Who are you?"
"I went to this area with a group of schoolmates and teachers, but I was left behind by the bus and didn't know how to get home."
"This area is uninhabited, the nearest village is in the South while now you are in the north. There's not a single resident here,"
The young man then offered to spend the night in his hut. "Tomorrow morning, continue your journey to the city."
He asked the girl to sleep in the bed, while he would sleep at the end of the hut. Strictly between the bed and the rest of the hut room with bed linen on the bed, he fastened from end to end.
The girl slept in fear. He covered his whole body except for his eyes. Worried about anything, he dared not sleep. He watched what the young man did.
The girl's fear grew and she could not sleep at all watching the young man continue to sit in this condition until morning.
When dawn came, the girl's fear began to disappear. Especially when the young man that morning drove him to arrive in the city.
In detail, the girl told the parents what she was going through. To confirm the truth of the story, the father then went to look for the young man.
Arriving at the hut that is exactly like the story of his son, the father claimed to be lost and needed to rest for a while and then asked to be shown the way. Seeing the young man's hand wrapped, he asked.
"Two nights ago," said the young man explaining, "there was a beautiful girl coming to this hut. He left behind his school group and stayed here."
"Syethan whispered that I should betray him. For fear that if I am truly tempted, then I burn my fingers one by one so that the devil does not succeed in teasing me. The thought of insulting the girl really hurt me, it hurt more than the burning of my fingers."
The father was surprised and amazed by the young man. In this day and age, there are still young people who are very afraid of God. He then invited the young man to his house, and married him to his son who was none other than the beautiful girl he helped that night.
"It is not to get the girl in one night in an illegal way" Salim Muraisyid said when writing this true story in his book Qashashun Abkatni, "the young man had actually gotten this beautiful girl all his life lawfully."
Adam smiled reading this story, a little similar to the story of Adam and Nabila. It's just that Adam did not take too much dizzy there was a woman in his room and chose to sleep in the middle room, not expecting the brief incident was very meaningful for him until now, so far, from that incident also Adam and Nabila can be a husband and wife like now. Nabila who used to look very free is now a submissive wife, willing to get used to turning into the best. Marginalised. One name that now fills the heart of Adam, as easily as Adam loves Nabila, and proud that Adam could have a wife like Nabila.
"If you have to hear this story later malem" muttered Adam, before long the sound of footsteps could be heard approaching him. Adam glanced at the source of the sound, Nabila wearing a dress not too short complete with slender heels. As if he wanted to tell Nabila to use another shirt, but Adam undo his intentions. Honestly, Adam preferred to see Nabila wearing a Hijab.
"Is he ready?" Ask Adam.
"Udah, yuk Dam. At half-time 3 nih" Adam nodded and stood up, clasped Nabila's hand and walked into the room. Adam took his jacket and gave it to Nabila.
"Pake the jacket yes, the dress hand is too short in my opinion" Nabila who seemed to understand holding down the jacket that Adam gave.
"I change clothes first yes, actually more comfortable wearing my fur pants" Adam frowned confusedly.
"Will it be late?" Nabila shook her head.
"However, anyway just want to meet-men, beware yes" Nabila immediately rushed to reopen the suitcase. Adam smiles when Nabila turns out to bring out white trousers, short shirts and cardigans.