Bad Girl Insyaf's
CHAPTER 1

Because of the horrible dreams and some days can not sleep at all. Hafsha thought it might be a rebuke from God for him to improve. Finally it took place in his mind to emigrate, and from then on Hafsha immediately realized it.

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All probing eyes stared at Hafsha from head to toe. Some were astonished and some whispered. There are also those who are tripping. Amusedly.

How not to stir? A Hafsha who usually looks fashionable and sexy and menor. Suddenly today look simple, all-round long and wearing a hijab.

Especially his gang members. Deeply shocked by Hafsha's sudden change in appearance. How not? Previously Hafsha had not spoken to his friends if he was going to emigrate.

"Oh, emji, ji .. jiii!" pekik Tasya's. He then silenced his own mouth, which he could not believe what he saw. Even with Ranty, Sela, Lena, all were unmoved looking at Hafsha with strange gazes.

Lena pulled Hafsha's arm and twisted the body of the gang leader. "Iyuuuh, this is really elo, Sha?"

"What demon possession is it, Sha? How strange is your appearance today?" Sela feels strange with the change in appearance of her best friend.

"Tau .., not really, your appearance today Sha," said Ranty.

"Severe, severe, severe. The vow of elo's appearance today was badly muddled!"  Tasya circled around while observing Hafsha's body from head to toe. Then shakes disappointed.

"Sha, what did you eat wrong during the long holiday yesterday? Elo's still sane, isn't he?" Sela put the back of her hand on Hafsha's forehead.

Hafsha just smiled a little. Then passed into the classroom leaving to his four best friends who were still clustered while whispering on the school terrace.

"Hafsha, why is it so weird?" Lena looked at her best friend one by one. While the others just shake. Baffled.

"Yes already, we're going in yuk!" take Ranty.

Arriving in the classroom Ranty again interrogates Hafsha. "Sha, you why suddenly change the appearance to kek gini anyway?"

"Yes, so weird you know, elo, Sha." Lena was also impressed.

"Kayak mothers want to study," added Tasya.

While Sela just silently observed Hafsa with a probing gaze. Bafflement.

Hafsha sighed and then exhaled slowly. "I ...,"

"Whaaat?!" peekik Sela surprised everything in the class.

Ranty who was sitting right next to Sela, reflexively hit Sela's shoulder. "Lo crazy huh, fill my ears & come out all know?" While inserting the index finger into the ear hole.

"Yee, you should thank me. Because what? Because you do not have to bother buying cotton buds. Yeah, right?" Sela set her eyes on all her friends.

"Auk ah," said Lena. Twisting the eyeballs, pissed.

"Keep, why were you screaming? What why is .. what is what?" Tasya was upset too.

"Gue jijay is the same Hafsha style of speech. It's not just his appearance that has changed. But, the way she talks too. Amused me horrified him. Usually use my elo. She said 'me' iyuuuuh. Jijay!" cerocos Sela's.

Hafsha has not yet explained the reason for the change in appearance. Chelsea and the gang came in and immediately laughed out loud after seeing Hafsha's performance.

"This is a kuy school, not a mosque. Elo want any school to study, "chelsea mock after satisfied laughing.

"Where did you get the devil in the tree?" leta said while mengoel Tasya shoulder. Then the fourth one returned.

"Of course, later I will know, if you continue to ridicule the honorable hajah Hafsha's mother," continued Leoni. Then the Chelsea gang went out of class after putting their bags on their respective tables. Still laughing at Hafsha.

"Cock is amen. Oh my Shaaa, Shaa!" Ranty patted his eel. Growled.

"Yes, I hope one day I can actually be a respectable hajah mother" replied Hafsha casually.

"Oh, anyway, we don't want to know. Tomorrow you can not wear this cake model clothes again." Sela holds Hafsha's hijab while grinning amusedly.

"Yes, I agree with Sela. Elo's appearance is shy know not?" Ranty agrees, even with Lena and Tasya.

"Gaes, this is the clothes that we should wear as a Muslim woman who is already well-rounded. Hijab is an obligation not an option. And from now on I want to learn obedience to every commandment of God."

The four companions of Hafsha shook their heads not understanding his explanation.

"It is time to fix ourselves. From now on let's repent!" hafsha continued while touching Ranty's shoulder.

"Yeah, the lagak lo Sha. We are young. Santuy. Mah's penance, if you're old," replied Ranty and was taken by Sela, Lena and Tasya.

"Yes, I agree with Ranty" Tasya said.

"Are we sure we're old?" press Hafsha while staring at his four best friends one by one intensely.

"Hahah!" Lena shook her hand at stupidity. "Just if tomorrow elo still look like a kek gini I'm ogah kemenan same lo again, Sha."

"Gue is also ogah. Shame to know, Sha." Ranty agrees, even with Tasya and Sela.

"Just we don't want to know, elo tomorrow have to change the appearance of the cake yesterday. Don't go to the gini, ticklish I see it," concluded Tasya. So everyone left Hafsha alone in class.

A few moments later, three boys entered a classmate to put a bag. The three glanced at Hafsha in such a way.

"It looks like the Hafsha got a demon from the island where he was on vacation during a long vacation yesterday" whispered one of them. But it was clearly heard in Hafsha's ears. The three men continued to giggle. Laughs at Hafsha's appearance.

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"Geez, Shaaa .., I told you not to dress like this, it's still dipake!" exclaim Lena. When he found that Hafsha was still wearing clothes like yesterday.

"Oh, uh." Sela grinned amusedly. They all left Hafsha alone.

As Hafsha approached all his gang friends dodged.

The second hour of rest coincides with the time of Zuhur prayer.

"To the canteen yuk!" invite Lena to be embraced by Ranty, Sela and Tasya.

"It is time for the Zuhur. We should pray zuhur first gaes. Yuk!" bring Hafsha.

"Ck, if you want to pray, there is prayer. Jagan ngajak us. Very crooked, elo Sha's life." Tasya grumbled, even with the others. He left Hafsha alone again.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, forgive my sins and also the sins of my fellow servants, O Allah." Hafsha looked down sad. Then to the musala who is beside the school to perform the prayer of the Zuhr alone.

After the prayer he remained silent in the musala waiting for the entrance bell while memorizing the short surah taught by his ustaz. As well as teaching and memorizing hijaiah letters from the application on his phone.

Such is the daily life of Hafsha since emigrating he more often spent his school break to learn to explore religion by watching Islamic studies from youtube. Read Islamic books in the library.

All his gang friends start to get caught off guard by Hafsha's change of attitude. Many also whispered mocking Hafsha. He was accused of entering a cult and so forth.

All his friends away from the various bad accusations leveled at him that made Hafsha's faith waver.

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