Hijrah the Rebel Girl

Hijrah the Rebel Girl
Hijra Seedlings


“That's not your power son. It is their own choice and makes them accept their own destiny. Don't blame yourself. You want to heal? You see Rian and Rani. They're happy you're the mother. So how will they know if you are sick.” Ummi Ira.


Longing to stare at Rani and Rian who are playing chases with the others. Everything Umm Ira said was true. He has a life that he needs to nurture and care for. He has a purpose in life right now.


“Longtime ummi.” Ummi Ira pulled up Miss's hand gently making Miss turn her head.


Ummi Ira just came back out of nowhere Missing realized earlier. At this time in his hands there is a wound medicine to drink, he took it in the Miss. whereas earlier he took a drink on the table not far from there. He lifted the medicine towards the thin lips of Miss. “You see yes it's pil.” Her speech.


Miss nodding and staring ummi ira.”You make this as the seed of Hijra and your repentance. Telan.” He said while chasing Miss swallowed it, swallowing it,


Missing to obey. Because he hasn't drunk it either. Ummi Ira held onto Miss's shoulder gently, her eyes looking into Miss's eyes. “You made the medicine thrive in your body huh. You nourish with kindness, immerse with worship and faith. Treat with honesty and sincerity. And do not let the insects damage your hijram. Insects are many, there are Syriac, spiteful, selfish, angry, envious, insecure and many others that God has forbidden for our hearts. You also have to take care of the land in your heart, do not let the land rot and arid. Surround it with advice and knowledge. Sing with the holy verse. Let your hijramu tree flourish and crow and do not let the tree die.” He said firmly,


“But mi all it's hard.” He missed his glass eyes at this time.


“Therefore you must be strong. You know, if the seedlings on the ground there are insects that target it, the insect is called Ants but if the hijra seedlings there are insects pessimistic or unsure, how can he grow if the seedlings alone are not superior seeds. The bigger the hijramuu tree, the bigger the obstacle. Let it be a tree, the higher the tree, the greater the wind. And if you say you can't. You are the example of Aisha. She's a normal human being, but she can be a noble woman. Then you too can be the noble woman whom the heavens long for. “ Ummi Ira convinced Miss so confidently made Miss sure and made her perseverance.


“Good mi. I miss the effort. Thanks yes mi.” Missing Speech.


“Tomorrow you should check up yes. Same effort. Don't wait, baby.” Ummi Ira said softly.


‘”Siap mi.” Say soft misses while smiling. Ahh, right, if it is related to religious science for the problem, longing is like finding a source of clean springs to make his life fresh again.


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Now longing to walk on the sidewalk to his house, every step did not escape the praises and holy verses for Allah Subhanahuata’ala. It also repeats the recitation of the Quran’annya so as not to be lost.


Tin... Tin...


The horn sound made Miss take a few steps back in surprise. He looked at the origin of the club. Then grunted in annoyance because he knew who the suspect was.


“Ngapain loo snacking on Rin street?” Ask Gevan. Yeah, he's Gevan's best friend miss.


Miss stroked his chest because he was still shocked. “Go home. Eloo, ngamen.” Ketus answer.


“Dihh. Still ketus aja, even though it has been wearing a wide skirt with a wide hijab nii. Tingal cover face no ntar.” Temptation Gevan is approaching. It feels like he hugs Miss, but he knows if Miss does not like to be hugged.


“Do’ aja I toubat.” I miss raising my eyebrows while smiling.


“Pelipis lo why? Jesus, I just realized that your eyes are swollen. You fighting again??” Ask khawatit. His hands stretched out to knock Missing forehead.


Long to avoid because they do not want to touch.” Usual me. .” Missing Speech.


“What is the truth papa Rin? Ntar looo infection.. “ He is still insistent on bringing Miss to the hospital.


Missed sighing, his head was dizzy added dizziness at this time. Gevan is a shrewd guy who misses knowing. He chose to just leave.


“Gue anterin back home yes Rin.” Gevan blocked the path of Longing by clasping his hand.


Miss nodding, at least he can quickly convey? Gevan then opened the car door and defended the road.


In the car Gevan also asked why the temple is Missing, and Miss answered everything honestly. what is the use of bodog right? After all with him being honest about his ugliness, making people who like ya like, if you don't like it, do not you?


“Still Yes Gev.” I miss smiling in front of my house. He arrived in front of the rumah.


“Gue not offered in ni?” Ask Gevan.


“Gak. At home I have no people, and there is nothing hehe” Rindunpun grinning horses. He opened the car gently.


“Judah. But if I come by later can ya?” Gevan asked peeking on the sidelines of the glass because Miss is out.


Gevanpun grinning horse.” Wa’alaikum salam.” say hello to him who should say hello.


I missed entering his house casually. He started looking for the key in the class of the pot he put down this morning, but he didn't find it,”Help is in this pot de.” He murmured, in fact in front of his house there were 3 pots of flowers, one jasmine, another rose and another angrek flower, na Rindu it put it under the jasmine tree so it is not visible, he said, jasmine flowers are busier and more lush than roses and orchids. Longs to look under another pot, sure enough, he found it under the orchid pot. He suspects that Diva and Meme are coming home. Quick-cepa he mask to make sure the estimate is correct or not.


Nothing is different, nothing is less. Ahh, maybe he was less focused this morning when putting the house keys.


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Suda clock shows at 10 pm, making Miss choose to sleep. she always sleeps with an open room so that later if Diva and Meme go home can rest on her side. Ahh, he still very much hopes for his two friends to return. Very hopeful, let him later take care of the Diva child if the child is not wanted by his mother. He had too many sins to bear the sins of an innocent child.


But in fact the choice of Miss is wrong. Opening the door of the room without locking it is something that will make him cry bitterly. Either he is too naive and hypocritical to still trust the person who hates him.


Somehow Miss felt if her lips were silenced by someone while sleeping, making herself squirm slowly to gather awareness. His air supply ran out making him breathless. He tried to control his brain so that it could run well. His eyes were wide open half conscious.


One sec...


Two seconds...


And...


Longing eyes widened as his consciousness entered instantly. There was another figure who bent his lips with his lips laknat.ia bit the tongue that forced into his mouth and pecked his head to the perpetrator.


The perpetrator immediately retreated a few rare while holding his head that felt beautiful. His nose was bleeding because Miss pecked his head so hard.


“Arga says you jerk..!” Shouting Longs hard. He reflexively said rudely. Who does not get angry while sleeping his peace is destroyed with bad reality. Though all this time he thought if with sleep will make all the problems disappear. Maybe the next day he won't be able to sleep well again...


Arga laughed out loud. He rubbed the corner of his lips that were bleeding, it seemed like Miss's bite was making his tongue hurt. He approached Miss who was looking at him sharply.


Missing of course rebelling. But he only realized if both his hands were tied by rapia rope. How could he sleep like this? he is a person who easily wakes up when there is a sound or anything that bothers him. Therefore he chose to sleep in the lower layer so as not to touch with his friends.


Or don't don't do this was already planned by Diva and Meme. they may have put powder sleeping in the gallon drinking this house.


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**Conflicts are sliding again okay.


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though.malem earlier I wanted to have, Eh my eyes betrayed me


I also look beautiful while reading other people's novels wkwk.


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