Bad Girl Insyaf's

Bad Girl Insyaf's
CHAPTER 10 ENDING


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“You why Sha?”


Hafsha answered only with a slit. The glass inundated his eyes. His lips twitched a moment later he sobbed. Crying hysterically calling her mother.


“Mama you why, Sha?”


Chelsea's anger and disappointment erupted after seeing Hafsha's face which implied deep sadness. The Christian girl then hugged the limp body of her best friend lost all power.


Hafsha's cry subsided a little, her eyes blank. Chelsea are worried about him. Hafsha sat on a garden chair. Even as Hafsha's phone rang, he ignored it.


“Sha, your HP sounds tuh!” chelsea said, but Hafsha was still dumbfounded. Sitting staring straight ahead. Her tears continued to flow nonstop.


“Shaaa! You why? Why's your mama?” chelsea asked in a half-screeching tone while shaking Hafsha's shoulder. However, Hafsha remained in his original position.


A panicked Chelsea finally had to pick up an incoming call at HP Hafsha. It turns out that from Tristan, ask Hafsha where? Chelsea then asked Tristan what happened to Mama Hafsha.


The Christian girl squealed. Shock. When I got the news that Mama Hafsha had passed away. Died.


Then asked Tristan to come to the park, pick himself up and Hafsha.


*** 


Tristan ran to where Chelsea and Hafsha were. He was so worried when told by Chelsea about the state of Hafsha over the phone earlier.


“How is Hafsha doing?” tristan asked in his breath who was hunting.


“From earlier he was so dumb. I've tried many times to talk to her but ..” Chelsea continued with the trunks, and continued sobbing as well.


“Sha, this is sister.” Tristan tried to reveal his presence while gently holding his sister's shoulder, but Hafsha remained in his original position.


“Mama don't go stayin Hafsha, Ma. Hafsha does not want to be alone. I still need Mama next to Hafsha,” her raga. Tristan and Chelsea look at each other. Then the two again tried to restore the consciousness of Hafsha. But it didn't work.


“Yes already, let's just pop Hafsha into my car!” take Tristan, and be embraced by Chelsea.


The two then drove Hafsha to where Tristan's car was parked.


“I want to be taken where? I want to be here with Mama. I don't want to go!” Again, Hafsha raved while glancing at Tristan and Chelsea in turn.


“We go home yes, we meet Mama,” said Tristan, his voice sounded raucous. He could not bear to see his sister's condition down.


For Hafsha this was the hardest time of his life. Having previously lost his Papa and until now unknown whereabouts. Now, fate took away her mother.


So, will Hafsha be able to get through this difficult time?


***


Hafsha was devastated for a long time. Mourning the death of the mother. It took months to re-assemble the pieces of despair that had been destroyed. Nearly extinct.


College and work abandoned so far Hafsha many locked themselves in his home.


Now Hafsha was able to rise with the presence of a man who was able to melt his heart. Someone who is able to make Hafsha feel comfortable and feel safe when near him.


The veiled girl felt lucky, she felt God had sent down a wingless angel for her. Present at the right time. And now Hafsha had set his heart to receive a proposal from the man.


Name's Romi. This man has managed to restore the smile that had been missing from the face of ayu Hafsha.


Hafsha hopes that after marrying Romi, she can kill her love for her foster sister, Tristan. He also hopes that in this way Tristan's love for him will move to the heart of Chelsea. Hafsha hopes that Tristan and Chelsea will become a married couple.


***


Although it is actually hard for Tristan to watch the wedding of his beloved sister. However, Tristan tries to keep looking happy, and is very enthusiastic about preparing for all the needs of Hafsha's marriage.


The appointed day has arrived. Hafsha felt very gerogi also happy, but the sadness was more dominating because on his happy day this was not witnessed by his parents.


Hafsha performs kabul ijab in his residence which is decorated in such a way with shades of pink and white. Very simple not fancy what else magnificent. Only his relatives and close friends were invited to witness his happy day. The day on which Hafsha will relinquish his bachelor status.


The ijab kabul procession has begun. Romi has shaken the hand of the ruler tightly, and is ready to say ijab.


“I received –“


“WAIT!” screech someone from the doorway of Hafsa's house. Romi's words paused, and everyone turned to the source of the voice.


Hafsha's forehead was wrinkled, confused. In his heart he wondered who exactly was the figure of the woman standing there.


Tristan stood up and approached the woman. Ask him who, and what purpose came to the house of Hafsha.


“WHAT?! Pekik Hafsha's. Shock after hearing the confession from the woman. Then it collapsed unconscious.  Fainted.


*** 


After successfully rising from the slump after the death of the mother. Now Hafsha is back in decline after the failure of his marriage with Romi who turned out to have a wife and soon have 2 children.


Hafsha was very shy, he mocked neighbors as actors. But he did not know that Romi had a wife. Since first meeting Romi claimed to be single. And stupidly he just believes without finding out the truth.


As before Tristan and Chelsea are always there at all times to encourage him to rise from the slump.


However, Hafsha still needed time to get up. For months.


Until finally Hafsha decided to keep himself busy. However, upon returning to his workplace, he was fired because he had not been in for a very long time. Hafsha is considered unprofessional at work.


With lethargic steps Hafsha came out of the office and went home.


“Where did it work? Smoothly?” ask Chelsea. Yes, since Mama Hafsha died Chelsea often stay at Hafsha's house.


Hafsha sighed. “I was fired,” he said later in a lethargic tone.


“Yes already, don't be sad. Tomorrow find a job somewhere else.”


Hafsha just kept quiet while playing the tip of her hijab.


“Why yes, since I decided to hijrah .. kok like my daily ordeal is getting more and more heavy, Chels.”


“Eh, can't complain. You said it yourself, that it was all a test from God. Proof that you are special in God's eyes. Yes right?” Hafsha nodded to Chelsea.


“You must be strong Sha, do not be sad. God is always there for you, and me and Tristan. You are not alone. Smile dong! Don't melow keep.” Then both chuckle.


“Thanks yes, Chels, it's always there for me.” Then they both hugged.


*** 


Days changed weeks and the moon Hafsha has now returned cheerful. And now I got a new job.


“What is this? So many?” hafsha asked one of his coworkers when he had just arrived, and the atmosphere of his workplace was very crowded.


“There is a new boss, and the guy is very handsome,” replied one of his coworkers. Makes Hafsha's forehead wrinkled. Baffled. And wonder inwardly as to what the new boss is that makes all the employees excited. Especially female officers.


*** 


“Sha, please yes, take this coffee to the boss room. I can't afford it. Gerogi,” says one of the waiters at the restaurant where Hafsha works. Yes, during this time Hafsha worked as a restaurant waitress, and she was always treated arbitrarily by other fellow waiters. Because Hafsha is always submissive and never refutes when told to be babu. Their status is the same.


“Yes, good Mbak.” Then Hafsha went to the new boss's room. After knocking on the door, and he was welcome to enter. Hafsha came in. While keeping his eyes on. Decided to leave after the coffee was put on the table. Without looking at the boss.


“Thank you,” said the boss, thus making Hafsha's move stop. The boss' voice sounded familiar to his ears.


Hafsha slowly turned to face the boss, and the two's gazes clashed.


“Hafsha,”


“Hafiz,” says both almost simultaneously.


Two people who love each other in silence when the High School is now reunited. After being separated for years. After graduating high school, Hafiz decided to move to another city with his parents. And now Hafiz decided to return to the city where he had realized he was. Of course, in the hope that he was found still in the same status as himself. Singles. And it turns out do’anya.


Flavors that once had been pushed aside desperately for the reason they were too early to know love.  Eventually, the two decided to make a sacred promise. Perfecting half the religion by getting married.


***


Whoever forsakes something because of Allah, Allah will give him a better substitute.


No one can resist destiny except prayer, and no one adds age except goodness.


The most important thing in life is to change yourself for the better. A good prayer is one that makes a person better in life.


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