Dawn for Laila
Lela

The great has no other choice. He also took the woman to a place that certainly could make the woman more comfortable.

During the trip, Agung just kept quiet without saying anything. Meanwhile, the woman tried to melt the atmosphere with a little pleasantry.

"Oh yes, sir. I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Laila. But I used to be called Lela."

The Great Spontane stopped as the woman mentioned her name. Laila, yes the name reminds her of a girl she once loved and hurt. Who else if not Laila, her ex-boyfriend.

Of course the woman was surprised when Agung stopped suddenly.

"What's up, sir? Why stop?" ask the woman named Lela.

"It's okay, sorry. Let's go over there!" Agung pointed towards the five-footed negligee seller who was prodding along the sidewalk. Agung bought Lela some negligee and a bergo hijab to cover her hair.

After Agung paid for some negligee and the bergo hijab. Then she asks Lela to wear her negligee and the hijab she bought.

"Wear it! At least this outfit could cover the open aurat of Mbak Lela. So that none of the eyes of the striped-nose male would see the body of the open-ended Mbak."

Lela received the clothes given by Agung. He then wears it directly and wrap it on his skimpy shirt. Although it was only a long negligee, at least Lela's curves were not visible anymore. Coupled with the bergo hijab that she wears to cover her hair.

For a moment, Agung was surprised to see Lela change after the woman wore a covered shirt. Agung also tried not to look too deep into the face of the new woman he knew.

"Well, that's better for the eyes. Mbak Lela is also not cold and not bitten by mosquitoes," exclaimed Agung praised Lela's new, more closed appearance.

Lela smiled, she then gave the turban she used as her body cover. "Thank you very much, sir. You are my guardian angel. I'm returning the turban to you. If there is no you. I don't know what my next fate is" said Lela who was unceasingly grateful because Agung had saved her.

Grandi smiled and received the turban back. "Don't talk like that. Coincidentally, I passed, maybe this was God's plan to bring me together with Mbak Lela. Oh yes my name is great. Call with Great. Hmm well let's go to the mosque. I have not prayed Isya," said Agung while moving to the mosque which is located not far from where they are now.

Lela nodded her head. He followed Agung from behind. Upon arrival in front of the Great Mosque invited Lela to enter. "Let's go in, let's pray Isya first!" exclaim Agung while continuing to walk into the courtyard of the Mosque. For a moment Lela was silent as she looked at the magnificent house of God.

The great stopped and turned his body. He looked at Lela who was stunned to see how magnificent the mosque he was now standing under was.

"Why is it still there? Come inside!" exclaim Great. Suddenly a voice came from Lela's lips. "Whenever I have not set foot in a mosque, I last came to a mosque when I was unmarried. After marriage, I never came to the mosque let alone pray," said Lela full of regret.

Agung frowned, somehow he was tempted to ask why Lela could leave the prayer. Because he was like that too. "Didn't my husband ever invite Ms Lela to the mosque?" tanya Agung curious.

Lela shook her head, "Never, did she forbid me to worship" Lela replied.

"Astaghfirullah aladzim, hmm yes already, now Mbak Lela can pray again as before, before it is too late, it would be nice for us to repent." The Great kept asking Lela to cry out to God. He also did not want to ask too much about Lela's life, the most important thing is that being able to get women back on the path of God is something very extraordinary.

Lela continued to follow Agung from behind. The time showed at 8 p.m. Many mosque congregations have returned home, only a few people can be counted with fingers.

Lela followed every step of Agung from his entrance to the main door of the mosque. Agung immediately went to the ablution for the male worshipers. For a moment, Agung turned towards Lela who was still clumsy to enter the mosque.

"Do I still deserve to enter the mosque? I have sinned a lot against God. I'm a disgusting woman" said Lela as she lowered her face.

"Who said no. Allah is pleased to see His servant coming to Him. Allah is Forgiving There are still many doors of repentance open as long as we have the intention to repent. Don't be afraid, let's go in!"

Hearing the words from Agung, Lela took off her footwear and she set foot in the mosque after a long time she never came there again.

Lela took ablus water in a special place for women worshipers. He still remembered the ablution ceremony. The makeup that originally adorned her beautiful face. Now faded with ablution water, his innocent face began to look. Actually, Lela had a face that wasn't too bad. She's a woman who has sweet black skin and is eye-catching.

Both perform Islamic prayers in the same mosque. For the first time, Lela, who came from a black hole, sat down to her Lord. Perhaps, the presence of the Great is the guardian angel of his life.

After both of them perform Isya prayers. Lela is seen waiting for Agung in front by sitting on the terrace of the mosque. Lela looked at Agung who was still thinking, for a moment the woman smiled. Great looks so resigned to his Lord, the man looks so solemn to practice his worship. Not long after, Agung came out and saw Lela who was waiting on the terrace of the mosque.

"I'm sorry, has Sister Lela been waiting for so long?"

Lela shook her head. "Not really," he replied with a smile. For a moment, Agung noticed Lela's face which was originally filled with thick makeup. Now the woman is innocent without any powder. However, it makes Agung prefer the appearance of Lela without makeup.

"Subhanallah, it turns out that he is very sweet.ah Azaghfirullah, Great hold your sight!" great Inner while bowing his face.

"Ec ... Where are we going after this, sir?" lela's question instantly made Agung shocked.

"Oh .. Yes, don't call Mister, I'm not good. Just call me a name."

"Oh yes, Great Man!" lela's spontaneous answer certainly made Agung laugh a little.

"Mas?? It's up to Mbak Lela, as long as it's not Mister. Because I am not the employer of Ms. Lela," said Agung.

"Yes the same, Mas Agung also do not call me Mbak dong. Since when did I marry her brother Mas Agung!" sahut Lela who returned made Agung chuckle.

"Yes, really. Okay I call you Lela then. Tonight I plan to take the night bus heading to Malang city. But, it seems like Lela needs a break. Then tomorrow morning we continue our journey. For a while we rest here." Great Reply.

"Thank you very much, Grandma has allowed me to come with Mas. I don't know what would happen if I was taken by them" Lela said.

"It's okay, it's just that I don't think, why are you in their hands? Don't you have a husband?" grand's question made Lela sigh and look sad.

"I sold my husband, Mas!"

"What?"

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