Hijrah the Rebel Girl

Hijrah the Rebel Girl
Habib Worrying


“Lo why go to my house?” He switched the conversation.


Gevan patted his jersey.” I just wanted to go back in your bag. Last time I missed in my car. I've been to your house many times earlier, but the door of your house is open, plus I was horrified you shouted, because that's why I nyelonong enter aja.” The answer.


Miss just remembered if he had not been holding a bag or a Handpone. But he was grateful that it was a wink, was this God's plan for him as well? Or help from God, because he knows if Diva and Meme have planned evil things for him. He only realized why he slept like dead earlier, it must be because he was taking sleeping pills, with the oddity of the key under the pot. A drink that was a little strange. Aah, why is he so stupid.


“Hoy... Do you want to be possessed?”Gevan gave a longing daydream.


Miss shaking.” Notwithstanding. Go home, it's malem.” Missing Speech.


“Gue nginep. I'm afraid that the incident was repeated again, but I take care of lo Rin.” Gevan said firmly.


I miss being scared actually. But they're not mahrom.” can't be Gev. What people say.”


“Gini. I'll go home with me


help you make ngobatin luka lo.” Tawar Gevan is sure.


“Tap—“


“Pleace Rin's. Please don't be so hard head lo..! Lo need others.” cut Gevan firmly. Miss that rock won't listen to anyone else.


Rindupun just say it. Gevan started to smile. He began to open the bandages in Miss's scarlet color. He cleaned with warm water first and then cleaned with alcohol, he also gave red medicine and ointment, then put the bandage back. Missing to grimace but not screaming.Gevan embarrassed, he just shouted, why miss not? Ahh, is he too weak. Even against the two people just now he could not afford, while Miss only spent a few minutes.


”Still Yes Gev.” Miss and Gevan are now in front of the house. Gevan was going home to make Miss drive him to the front door.


“Ya. Lo be careful yes, if there is anything to say the same I. later I will be here as soon as possible.” Gevan smiled sweetly looking at Miss.


While Miss just nods.”Okay.”


“Assalamu’alaikum Rindu.” Gevan then entered his car.


When Gevan had taken the car out of his sight, he entered the house. Right he entered Gevan's house to pull back his car.


Gevan stared at the closed Missing House. “ I will keep you tonight even if not beside you. Lo prized Rin, I do not want you why-why.” Mumbled. He chose to lean on his chair but his eyes did not escape staring at the house Missing. whereas Arga and Meme already do not know where.


But it is different with a man in a black suit. Deangan eye like an eagle that runs in Bungkarno airport. He had just returned from Dubai, he took care of the problems in one branch of his company, making him have to stay for two months filled with anxiety about his love. "How is he?" Ask his assistant who was gnawing on his master's suitcase.


"Tweet well, sir." He just looked scared. Afraid of his lies being exposed.


"You're not lying, are you?" The man's eyebrows shot up staring at his subordinates sharply.


"Ti is not sir. Miss Miss Ba has been fine all this time." Yes, the girl being discussed is Missing.


"We're at his house now. I miss that ugly face." He slightly smiled as he recalled his unfriendly face Missing. Ahh, he didn't even sleep well for two months because he missed Miss.


"But sir. We just arrived in Indonesia, do you not want to meet the master and mistress first?"Ask his assistant


"I'm missing him. For a moment, I want to see his face." The objection is Habib.


"Tap But sir. It's been so night." Now." He did not stop thinking to his stubborn master, why not tomorrow?


"Seeing the mango tree in front of his house is enough for me. You don't know the definition of longing and worrying. Don't argue with me." His pillow.


Yes, in front of the house Miss it was a mango tree that was only 2 meters and a half tall, short not when compared to other trees, but the fruit was very thick and also large. Understandably, mango melon.


The journey of Habib's face is full of smiles. He was so happy to meet again with Miss. But when in front of the house Miss, the smile was lost when he saw Miss out of the house with a man.


what makes him disappointed and sick is the appearance of Miss and the man he did not recognize was very chaotic. Aahh, her heart is broken. What was he doing in that house?


"Tu sir. In him with another man." Filoss said fear."What are they doing?, don't you want to come down?"


"Go from here." Ahh Habib could not endure the pain of his heart. Sickness when he knew his first love was unrequited. "We'll just go to my apartment." He can't go home. What would his parents say if his face was sad and chaotic. End the Apertures later. Habib will slam whatoun there is.


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This is where Miss is currently.in front of a large mirror that reflects her body, the left eye is swollen with bandaged temples, the corner of the lips bruised blue-blue and the corner of the right eye is also blue. The right hand was also bandaged for crashing on the police desk yesterday, and both wrists were bruised blue because the rope that tied him was so heavy and tied to death. Even both of Rindu's wrists were injured as he rebelled with all his might last night making his hand currently sore. Both of his hands were bandaged. He was like a victim of a terrible accident. Can she cry for her life?


Everyone wants its destruction. Even the world is avoiding him. He looked at the black cloth he was holding. It was Niqob. Does anyone know the difference between a niqob and a veil? Niqob is a cloth that covers all parts of the face, both forehead and face, leaving only the eyes, while the veil is a cloth that only covers half the face, while the face is only, precisely the bottom of the eye and separate the eyes and forehead.


He put the Niqob in his face with tears. “This face is slander. Then this face has become mandatory to close, right?” He came back crying. He is aware of Diva because others want it. Why Arga darkened his eyes because of his face. Isn't this the right choice?


Must exactly. He was sure to wear this thing forever. So that there would be no more harm that he would give to anyone. He will do anything for the benefit of others and their surroundings.


“Bissmilbornrohamanirahim. May this be the best Yesallah.” Mumbled. He's been determined to go from the life of Diva and Meme. He'll move somewhere else. He had his clothes ready last night, he did not sleep again last night, he was afraid if he failed again. He chose to pray at night and memorize the Qur'an until dawn. No sleep? So the answer is his sleepiness lost in the night due to the heinous tragedy.


Longs now use black colored gown with black colored hijab and black Niqob that only tells the eyes of the kernel. His feet were covered with black socks. The feet are also part of the aurat. The part of the woman's body that is not aurat is only the eyes and palms, the rest of the aurat that he must close. But there are also many opinions from the school that say that the face and hands of the woman is aurat.


the law uses a niqab or veil summarized from the opinion of the Imams 4 schools:




Hanafi School. According to the Hanafi school, the face of a woman is not aurat, but wearing a veil of law (recommended) and becomes mandatory if feared to cause slander.




Maliki School. Maliki School argues that the face of the woman is not aurat, but wearing a veil lawnya sunah (recommended) and become mandatory if feared to cause slander. Even some Maliki scholars think the whole body of a woman is aurat.




Syafi'i School. The opinion of the Syafii madzhab, the woman's aurat in front of the ajnabi man (not the mahram) is the whole body. So they oblige women to wear a veil in front of ajnabi men.




Hambali School. Imam Ahmad bin Hambal said: "Every part of a woman's body is aurat, including her nails." (Generated in Zaadul Masir, 6/31).




. Although hands. He wore black gloves, he wrapped his whole body in black. Symbolizes if he is creepy so that no one dares to look at him, facing him. So that no one would adore him, admire him, he just wanted people to like him just because of God, not because of his face or his smile. Not because of her dimples or her shag teeth.


Better to be exiled in the world than to be exiled from the sky, right?


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**Home back. Resistance New homesickness this season.


The next hurdle may be heavy and there is happiness. The point is udha selesi half yey...


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