Because God
Is this love?.

Zahra knocked on the door several times.not long enough, a middle-aged woman opened it. And when she saw Zahra in front of her eyes, Ummi hugged Zahra tightly.

Zahra, gently stroking her umymeny back. "Ummi, be patient. strengthen Ummi's heart. I know this is heavy" said Zahra cheered.

Ummi let go of his embrace. "Zahra, have you asked your husband for permission?" ask ummi.

"Yes ummi, my husband has allowed it"

"All right, son, let's go now" he said.

Zahra nodded in affirmation. "Yes fine"

Also, both of them walked to a car parked in front of the ummi house, the car that Zahra rode in when traveling to Umminya house.

A driver got out of the car, opening the door for Ummi. "Miss Zahra, let me open the door for you" the driver said.

Zahra. "It's okay, sir, come in, I can do it myself" Zahra said subtly.

The driver obeyed, he got into the car almost simultaneously with the zahra who also got into the car.

Ummi and Zahra were sitting in the passenger seat, together. Zahra's hand was holding the hand of Umminya. as if to say, so that umminya did not need to be sad.

Zahra smiled at the smile behind her veil. "Ummi, don't be sad. God is all-powerful."

Feelings of sadness, and longing mixed into one.

Ummi nodded, her eyes clearly implying a deep sadness, while commenting on a smile to Zahra.

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An alphard pulled up right in front of the police station and a driver got out of the car, opening the door for a middle-aged woman.

Almost simultaneously with that, Zahra also came out. "Ummi, let's go in" said Zahra.

The two men entered, immediately Mr. Setya entered the car again while parking the car.

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"Nur Shiddiqi" called a policeman, and the hijab-wearing woman turned her head. "Someone's swiping at you" he said, opening a padlock.

Nut got up from his seat, he sat in the corner of the prison. "Who's meeting me sir" he asked curiously.

"Your sister and mother" the police replied briefly.

Nur immediately came out of the door, he followed the police.

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In a room, with dim lighting, two people sat next to each other not long enough, a woman entered the room with the police.

After dropping him off, the policeman immediately left the three men. Ummi stared at Nur's face, clinging to his daughter's cheeks with tears that condensed.

While hugging her tightly.His longing has been reciprocated.At the same time, Ummi does not seem to want to let go of his embrace.

His crying broke in the child's arms.Which parent would have the heart to see his daughter sleep without any reason.

Ummi let go of his embrace. "How are you, son" he asked, with tears flowing.

Nur's hand immediately wiped away her Umminya tears. "Ummi, who's crying for? I'm fine" he said with condensed tears.

To be honest, Nur also felt homesick with Umminya. his eyes looked at his brother. "Sister" called.

"Who are you with? is Brother An coming too?" tanyakanya.

Zahra. "No, Nur. My husband just came home from work.he must be tired" he replied meekly.

Nur nodded in understanding. "Nur, when was your trial held?" tanya, Ummi suddenly.

"In the Lord, one more week, Ummi"

Ummi clasped Nur's hand. "Nur, ummi will do all she can to free you, ummi. to free you, son"

"Ummi need not worry, I will be free. All the problems I now face, I leave them to God.if I am right God will help me. in his way.but, if I am wrong, if I am, God will punish me, in the world and the hereafter" he said confidently.

Although he himself did not know, with what he would be free, while he did not have a single proof.

One of the proofs he has destroyed, namely mobile phones, and now he has nothing but faith.

Ummi again shed his tears.His daughter so has such a strong belief. "God willing" he said.

The conversation continued, they expressed their longing for each other.It did not feel like the big time had run out, and a policeman came back to pick up, Nur.

The police said the time was up and it was necessary to go home.

"Nur, ummi will hit you every day" he said.

"No Ummi, Ummi doesn't need to be every day. Ummi also has to rest" he declined subtly.

"But, Nak_"

Nur clasped his hand. "Ummi, I'm fine" he said again.

"Ummi, what Nur said has a point. Ummi also needs to rest" Zahra said.

Ummi understood the concerns of his two daughters. "All right"

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An stood in front of the glass window of his room with his trademark, which put his hands into his pants pocket.

His mind, he was currently wandering.he was thinking of something that troubled his mind.

Tumben once brother asked like that, is brother jealous?.

The words, just keep buzzing in his ear. What's wrong with An?.

An threw his breath rough. "Am I starting to like it?" he muttered to himself

"But, since when?"

His mind, recalling the moment he shook the hand of the ruler when, where he first saw his wife's face.

"Aragh!" he shouted, while holding his head that felt throbbing.

Not spared, with a moment where Zahra did not wear a veil in front of him.where, his wife's face almost approached with his face.

Now he realized.His eyes looked ahead while nodding his head.Now he understood, what had happened to him.

"This is not love, but lust" he murmured.

He thought, because every Zahra did not wear a veil, he felt a passion for his wife, but, when Zahra made her veil, he had no desire whatsoever.

However, there was something that made him feel like learning to love his wife when he remembered the moment that Zahra said wisely.

Kharisa, Abang is not a helpless baby boy.he only respects his mother.

Yes, it is that speech that is able to silence the charisma of a thousand languages.

"Abang" called someone, An immediately turned his body at the origin of the sound. found zah,ra who had stood, in front of him.whether since when did he go home?.

An was a little overwhelmed, staring at Zahra. "When are you coming home?" tanyanya.

"Just now" he answered briefly. Zahra walked over, approaching her bed.she was about to rest her body, which was quite tired.

"Zahra" called her husband, as soon as Zahra stopped her steps, which were a few steps away from her bed. she turned her body, facing her husband. "Yes." Yeah."

"When will your sister's trial be titled?" asked An. Nur's problems at any time can make his company, destroyed.

And An wants the problem to be resolved quickly.he is also embarrassed, if one of his family becomes a prisoner or prisoner.

"In God, one more week" he answered briefly. "Why indeed?" ask Zahra curiously.

An shook his head. "Did Ummi have a lawyer?"

"Ummi is still looking for a lawyer for, Nur" he replied.

"Then let me find him"

"Again serious" asked Zahra to make sure, he was a little distrustful of what he heard.

An nodded. "Yes" he said, indifferently.

"God, thank you" he said, happy. "I'll call Ummi, and tell him" An nodded at his wife's request.

Zahra immediately took the phone in the bag she was carrying, and she was still carrying it in her arms.

Jazaakumullah khairan's.^^^ Yes!.