I AM YOU AND ISLAM

I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 14


The sun began to shift from the center to the west. Ossified. There is no sign of rain falling for the next few days. The routine of church birds hanging in front of the school's mango tree has been vacuumed for the past four days. People began to grumble considering the rain that never fell from the sky.


That's human! Little heat has complained, the rain is a little confused fear of flooding. All wrong. If they can be grateful for a little, surely these little things will not feel like a burden.


This is what is happening to the high-pigled girl who is circling in class. He shook his hands to the face area, his mouth was kamat kamit said complaint after complaint.


“It's really hot this oath.”


“Kok ga mempan also yes two glasses of ice that I drank earlier.”


“What if I go to hell later? It must be hotter nih.”


“Jeez Tuhaaan! Can't hold me tuh.”


“Astagfirullah Irene. Why are you screaming anyway? Thank you for what Re.” has A woman's voice was heard interrupting from the right. Irene looked around for the source of the voice.


Oh that's Fatimah.


The girl in the shade with a white veil wrapped in the headscarves a moment before witnessed Irene's behavior that did not have gratitude. He felt the same way, hot. But as a human being who has been given a lot of pleasure by Allah Swt. things like this are not the reason to complain. On the contrary, he always felt grateful for the heat that he could still enjoy today. What about those who are in the hospital? Let alone enjoy the hot sun, to breathe the air freely even though they are already difficult. Subhanallah, may Irene someday be a believer of gratitude for whatever God has bestowed upon her.


“What's hot you don't know?” Asked Irene who currently chose to sit opposite Fatimah.


“Thankful in every circumstance Re.”


“Hmmm.”


He could not complain in such a situation, Irene's inner self. Fatimah said nothing more. He was focused on reflecting the flat screen while mesem-mesem himself. I don't know what made it that way.


“Why you?” Irene asked who was starting to be curious about the row of letters sourced from Fatimah's phone. The girl knotted gleefully revealed her neatly arranged rows of teeth.


“I want to see F-Astagfirullah.” Fatimah was shocked. He almost revealed the cause of his happiness today. But from the few words he had mentioned just now, it seemed like he was going to meet someone. I don't know, only he knows.


“Hah? Whahuh? What is clear dong by the way.”


“Engg - enga Re. I mean I want an afternoon show with the kids.”


“You teacher njai?”


“Iya. Just this time again there is an event with children from other studies.”


“Oh meet and great ya?”


“That kind. By the way, where is Ester?”


“Tau ah!” Irene looked upset at the question coming out of Fatimah's mouth. Esther is not coming in today, nor is she telling Irene. Maybe the girl is still upset because of her phone that was not picked up by her own best friend. Uh! Esther lebay once. Who can she dictate to someone to always have to answer her calls?


“Re, there is a new tuh.” The sound from the other direction made Irene and Fatimah turn their heads together. That's Aldi, their classmate too. He sauntered towards the table which was currently being boarded by Irene and also Fatimah.


“Who?”


“Says from IPS children. Look at sana.”


Curious who was looking for him this afternoon, Irene took a step towards the classroom door and then looked for the whereabouts of the person. He turned his head left and right for a moment after popping into the veranda area of the classroom. There's no one. He was played by Aldi.


“Hei.”


The deg!


That voice was very familiar to Irene. Without thinking for a long time he could guess who was looking for him earlier.


Damnit damnit!


Tumben-tumbenan the man met him at the break. What's he want? Irene turned around slowly. It turned out that the person looking for him had been standing in the doorway since just now it was just that Irene did not see him as she walked towards the classroom terrace. It was only fitting that when he swept his gaze across the entire front he did not encounter that figure.


“Go or I will shout!” Every human being can control emotions under any circumstances. But it is different with this girl. Never mind looking at the person, hearing his name, he felt like a beard fire.


“Quiet. I won't hurt you, baby.”


“So after what violence did you do to me that night, you still dare to show your face?” Irene's jaw was hardened, her face was crimson with emotion. Sam is a crazy guy. He treats Irene as a queen, but occasionally she can turn into a huge snake ready to eat a helpless mouse. Psychopath.


“Can come with us for a moment?”


“No!”


“I beg. I'm not gonna hurt you Re.”


“You think I'll believe that?”


“Eh you know that Irene is mant-“


“Eh uh what the fuck are you!”


Sam reckless. He screamed so that his voice could be heard by everyone. This was part of his wits alone for Irene to die soon. But several pairs of eyes had heard the speech from Sam just now.


“Lanjutin dong bro.”


“Neg. What did you say?”


“Do not hang dong.”


All the children who passed from the classroom porch suddenly boomed irregularly. They guessed that the man who was currently chatting with Irene would shoot her in public.


Irene's face was red. He clutched his hand tightly. It felt like the girl was punching the shameless face of Sam.


“Fuck! Yaudah ayok.” Irene growled then pulled a step towards the back building.


Sam smiled with satisfaction. Announcing that Irene is her former lover will be a bait that she can do back in time so that Irene complies with her request. Actually it is not about who became the former Irene, but what Irene had done to her ex is what is currently being closed tightly by the girl.


“To the point!” Irene snapped as they reached the school's tail court.


“I miss very much you Re.”


“What!”


“So you've come a long way to invite me here just to say something that doesn't matter? Crazy ya swear!”


“But to me it matters a lot Re. Mmmm I'm sorry about the same thing last night. I'm really nyesel. You must be in pain?”


“Damn Sam! Are you still sick or sick? Don't be stupid!”


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