Hijrah the Rebel Girl

Hijrah the Rebel Girl
Dark world Miss 11


“Rin. Don't be angry, don't be angry. Relax, besides you are still alive and safe.” Answer Danil ketus.


“Enak really loe by the way..!. Loe still says I'm alive and I need to calm down?” Tanya Missed with passionate emotions. Good thing Danil is standing near Meme and Diva. If not it is definitely a material impingement Miss.


“That's wrong tu elo yes. Loe the misah of us. So disgusted loe ama kita ha?, sesuci that loe sampek do not want deketan ama guys?” Danil didn't want to lose.


The face of Miss darkens. He knows for sure all this there is a connection with Diva and Meme.


He clenched his hands as much as possible he was not swept away in deeper emotions “OH EXPLAINED I HOLY!.” Snide Void. “That's a foot if you still want to loe gunain. Don't make sure you come here again!. If not? I'm pastuin. Loe world will not be as beautiful now.!” Missed to threaten. Then leave them.


“Woy sok holy loe. Here loe..” Shouted Danil growled.


“Have Dan, she's a girl, not an opponent loe.” said Arga soothingly.


“Maafin Misses ya. The person is easy to get emotional.” Say Diva softly.


“It's good that temen loe. If not already abis him.” replied Danil full of hate.


Missed to step away. The sweater he used was hit by a blood splash mixed with the ground. Did his friend not notice that?. Longing to blow a rough breath. Today it was pretty fucked up. Quickly he changed his clothes with casual clothes. I miss glancing at the clock that shows the number 12:40. He just remembered if he had not performed Isya prayer.


Quickly he took ablution water and performed prayers. When he had the last greeting he imagined as he flatly killed four people at once, his tears rolling down again. He looked at his sinful hand but easily said. Lord, look at me your servant!. I do my duty of prayer!.


But the fact is he's a vile man full of blood. If Abinya did not say “Nak as bad as you. As bad as anything you do. Do not leave prayers, if you leave your prayers. So you are the same as leaving your Lord” only the words Abi and Uminya who always encourage Miss to do her duty. If he had been born to someone else who did not have the teachings of religion like his parents today. he may have been the most depraved of men and entered the mafia and lived in bars filled with women of the night.


At least there is a point where Miss feels gratitude for getting parents like them. Although Longing to Live with full restraint and comparison.


He missed moving his feet towards the room. When he came out of the mosque room, it turned out that Danil and Arga had not come home, even they were still joking. I miss staring at the clock in his hand. Today was 01:03 am. Miss just sighed and left those who did not feel her existence at all.


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The morning where Miss is the one who wakes up the fastest from the rest. Without an alarm, he woke up at 05:00.


Miss rubbed her eyes that invited her to wake up from dreamland. He was not even long enough to rest his body, but because of his habit of being small in the early hours of the morning made him accustomed, even as he is today. Whatever he is, his eyes will thrash to wake up when the neighboring chicken has not had time to crow


Longing to tie his long hair high, he glanced at his right, there was absolutely no Diva or pu Meme. The forehead misses shrinking. “They didn't sleep?. Where are they now?. Why don't they sleep here?. Are they still angry at you Miss. Padahalkan not Missing the wrong?” all those questions go around like a good dancer in Miss's mind. Miss quickly shook her head expelling the question dance. He took his foot to the bathroom and bewudhu to pray.


When after Prayer Long still use Mukenah and walk towards the living room to look for the existence of Diva and Meme. Turns out Diva and Meme fell asleep on the couch. Not just them but Danil and Arga as well.


What if they get raped? Or robbed?. No one thinks.


He misses getting his feet closer. He pulled toe Meme “Me. Wakes up. It's dawn, pray first.” Missing Speech.


waking them. The fact is despite Missing the anger that was upset with them. But he still felt his obligation to wake up his friends. They have a duty to remind each other. After all, they have lived in one house, doesn't that mean they are one family?.


No reaction of any kind from Meme. Fortunately they slept on a sofa that came from Danil and Arga.” Meme wake up at dawn. Prayer Yuk” Say misses firmer from the start.


Not the Meme who wakes up. Except Arga. The sound of the crypreng longs like a bell of a conscious natural bell for the Arga. Arga rubbed his eyes. Several times he blinked his eyes to look at the origin of the sound that woke him. “What's Rin?” slSuaranya hoarse like a new person waking up ordinary sleep.


Missed to turn to look at Arga's voice. “ You guys didn't come home?. Why sleep in people's homes?. Don't have a loe house on.?” Missing word ketus. He did not like the things Arga and Danil did. They are not at all polite when it comes to guests!. Aren't they ashamed of staying at someone's girl's house?.


Arga who was originally half-conscious now looked at Miss with full awareness. He got up from his chair. “Sorry. We talked late, so we didn't realize it was dawn. Therefore we nginep” He said.


“You do not want to pray. If you want to pray there musholanya.” Missing Speech. He did not want to worsen the mood of his heart in the morning. “Don't forget to wake up the same Diva Meme. Like they're exhausted” said Miss flat and leave them.


Arga smiled faintly looking at the tiny back of Miss who was already lost swallowed by the wall. “Manis..” Mumbled. Arga stared at the clock on his wrist. Today is 05:35. It awakens Danil and the others and does what Miss ordered as a congregation. But the result is nil....!


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“You can already inform the girl?” Habib's voice was resolute but charming looking at his secretary Fillos who was in front of him. Filos handed him a brown envelope containing much of the data his young master had requested on the table.


“Already Sir. You can read it yourself”, he replied. He again stood firmly beside Habib like a statue made specifically for his master, Habib.


Habib took the brown envelope. There were some papers and photos of the person he was looking for. He traced the faithful letter written there. It's a thin smile “ Miss Azzahra. Sweet name..” Mumbled.


Yes, those are the miss data he asked for. Of course Fillos easily got that. By using advanced technology and supported by positions and money. What is not easy to do in this world?.


There is complete data of miss. Starting with her family info. School and so on. “ You sure he's just a farm boy?” Ask.


“Iya sir. I've checked it many times.” Answer Philos. Habib nodded his head and went back to keeping an eye on all that data.


“Manis...” murmured as he stared at Miss's photo who was smiling widely. There Miss's face was decorated with two deep dimples. It makes anyone look at him longer. Habib stroked the picture and kept it in his drawer. While the other data he stored in the envelope again. “Save all. We wait for the right moment..” Habib said mysteriously.