Because God
Totally defamatory.

There was a servant carrying a tray in his hand, knocking on the door several times.

He brought the food to his master, who was now ill.

An opened the door, "Come in" he said.

Bi Laila obediently, he went into his master's room while putting the tray on the nightstand.

"Good morning, Miss" said the Aunt, looking at Zahra, who was sitting with her back on the head board.

Zahra returned the maid's smile, with a small smile behind her veil. "How's Miss doing now?" tanyanya's worried.

"Alhamdulillah" he answered briefly.

"May be healed soon, yes" he said. while in 'Aamiin' right by Zahra.

After that conversation, Bi Laila said goodbye, he still had a job downstairs that he still had not finished. Zahra nodded in agreement.

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Zahra observed her husband, who was currently standing in front of a mirror while putting on a tie.

An who realized if his wife looked at him from the mirror reflection, immediately showed a look of dislike.

"Do you have no job?" sony, cynic.

Zahra. "Nothing" he answered as he was.

An's eyes saw a tray above the nightstand. "Well, if you don't have a job, just eat" he said.

Zahra was a little disappointed when she was like that, wanted to give the code to her husband.if she wanted to be bribed.

Her hand reached for the tray and took it several times, staring at her husband who was still standing in front of the mirror.

An who saw his wife from the mirror reflection, feeling pity.how not, the woman seemed to have no appetite. he just stirred up his food.

An threw his breath rough. soon he walked closer to his wife while sitting near her.

His hand took over the food in the hands of his wife.Zahra's initially disappointed heart changed instantly, when her husband was willing to serve him.

The man did not want to feed his wife, he just put his food on the nightstand back.

Zahra fell silent not understanding, just now she was happy.he thought her husband would feed her, it turns out her guess was wrong.

"Why put it back?" tanyanya's confused.

An smiling sidelong. "Because I see you don't seem to have an appetite for food"

Zahra bowed, astaghfirullah her husband was completely insensitive to what he wanted.

"Am I wrong?" tanyanya, who saw his wife bowed down, which seemed to imply disappointment.

Zahra. "No, brother is right" he said in a slightly disappointed tone.

Unexpected and unexpected.The sound of stomach rumbling belonging to Zahra was heard by the ears of her husband.

Actually, Zahra was hungry, but she wanted her husband to serve her.

An looked at Zahra, astonished. "What was your stomach that was ringing?" tanyanya.

Zahra nodded softly while smiling shyly.

Astarghfirullah's. An threw out his breath and looked straight ahead.What does his wife want from him? just want to eat troublesome and must be preceded by drama. is this a film?.

An's hand immediately took the food back, giving it to his wife.

"Eat" he said.

Zahra resigned, she ate her food.If she waited for a bribe from her husband, she may faint again, because she was exhausted.

An got up from his seat. "Where are you going?" ask Zahra curiously.

An looked at his wife. "Do I have to ask you for permission before I want to do anything?"

Zahra shook her head slowly, "no"

At the end of his wife's words, he immediately came out of his room while Zahra stared at her husband's departure.

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"Yes Sir"

"This morning, when Zahra took the medicine.so, Bi Laila try not to be late to give it" he said. for An he was not attentive, only he felt responsible for his wife

Bi laila was a little taken aback by what she heard from her employer. Is this serious?. or is she just misheard?.

"Yes sir" he replied directly.heard a reply from Bi Laila. An immediately left that place.

Bi Laila's eyes stared at the departure of her master.His smile was clearly her lips. "is Pak An starting to love Miss Zahra?"

Bi Laila chuckled softly with tears condensed from being moved. "thank goodness if so"

"O Allah make a happy family for Miss Zahra's family" he said softly, while in 'Aamiin' by himself.

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An Alphard stopped in the courtyard of the police station, and a driver got out of the car, opening the door.

A man came out, in an elegant suit.At the same time as someone came out of the next door.The two threw eyes at each other.

An hints past his head to Azmi, to enter the police station.

An stepped into the police station, with his trademark inserting both hands into his pants pocket.

And, Azmi followed An. occasionally her eyes went around looking at the prison atmosphere, which looked gloomy.

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"Nur Shiddiqi" call a policeman. Nur, who was currently praying on the prayer mat, immediately rubbed his hand against his face.he had just finished his prayer and turned to the origin of the police voice.

He got up from his seat. "Yes, Sir"

"Someone wants to meet you" he said.

Nur frowned, his mind asking who was swooping on him. "Who hit me?" tanyanya.

"Two young men" the police replied briefly.

"Who is he?" nur asked, I don't know if he was worried if it was a foreign man he didn't know.

"I don't know, he just said that he's your family" explained the cop, a little upset.Of course, the woman always asks questions. "Would you like to see him or not?" ask the police to the point.

Nur shook his head. "I'm sorry, I can't see him."

The policeman nodded in agreement to his request, as it passed.

Nur folds and tidies back his alphabet. "Why don't you want to see him? is that your family?" asked one of the prisoners, curious.

Nur looked over while smiling kindly. "Yes, I know. But, I'm afraid that the one I met was not my family" he explained meekly.

The lady in prisoner's clothes did not understand Nur's overly simplistic answer. "I don't understand" he said.

Nur took his breath out slowly. "I'm afraid the two young men are ajnabi men, I mean men who are not mahrams" he said.

"What's wrong, should you be grateful to someone?" timpal is one of them.

Nur nodded. "I'm certainly grateful, but I'm more worried that young man isn't my family."

"Once again, I don't understand your way of mind" he said resignedly.

"Auntie, the woman is as big as slander" he said.

The three prisoners frowned confused by what Nur meant. The three threw eyes at each other.

"What do you mean?" ask one of them, and nod both of them.

Nur commented on the thin smile on his lips. "the biggest slander for men is from women. This slander occurs not only because of the woman, but also because men have excessive lust for women."

The three people understood a little about what Nur explained.

As mentioned in the hadith:

“I leave no greater slander for men apart from women,” (HR Al-Bukhari).”

Jazaakumullah khiran aki wa ukhti...