I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 25
“A- what?” Esther bought in disbelief. His breathing was roaring, his body was trembling as if something invisible was shaking him from the opposite direction.
“I've never met a girl as good and beautiful as you except in today's Ester.” The man's voice again interrupted making Esther's life seem to want to slip from its place.
“Do not joke. Even we only knew a few hours ago.”
“What does my face look like is joking huh?” Alan pulled Esther's hand and cupped it to the face.
Esther felt something unusual. There is a warm flow that he never got when touching and even hugging the body of his own best friend, Irene. I don't know, it feels very different to Alan. What is this sign? Esther fluttered in the heart.
“How is lady sweet? You want no?” Alan further tightened his hand on Esther.
“I-yes I ma-mau.” Waw! The sentence simply slipped from Esther's lips. As fast as lightning he covered his own mouth with both palms then gradually retreated his steps to dampen the nervousness. Years after puberty the girl lived without a partner and today she feels what her peers are feeling out there. Alan, he officially became Alan's lover.
Esther was silent a thousand languages, she did not dwell until in the next second the girl came out to Alan and immediately to the rice stall located not far from this hospital.
Oh so this is why he shared food with people on the streets this afternoon.
On top of the gurney Alan was satisfied with his seduction while displaying a thin smile.
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The girl who was drunk said the second by second incident she experienced last afternoon in the hospital. Irene who listened to him as if pecking on the spot, the virgin felt that something was wrong with Esther's introduction to her new boyfriend. Hey where there's love that grows as fast as lightning!
“Have you guys met? Do you know where his house is? His school? His family?” Irene spoke like a journalist.
“I've known it except for his home and family. We have also exchanged numbers and just sent a message that he will take me to his house soon.” Esther explained with a full face of hue.
Irene didn't struggle. There were a lot of question marks hanging around in his brain. Esther is a plain girl when it comes to love. Ah that's right! Even if all of the stories she had just told were true, this was the first time an Esther had known a man.
Nah! Irene couldn't easily believe all this.
He was determined to dig out the motive of the man approaching his sidekick.
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“Emmmph.” Irene raised the body reluctantly. That drowsiness still lingered within him this morning. Last night Esther went to her house until two in the morning.
The virgin circulated a glance around and caught a small calendar whose date it was round with a marker. Irene then grabbed the small, square-shaped object to ascertain what event she marked on that date.
April 15, papa's return from Bandung.
“Wow! Daddy.” Irene jumped in excitement shortly after laughing at the small letters she had painted on the date. Today is April 14th and that's a sign that Antony will be home tomorrow. Ah it's only been a week since it's been like a year, she misses her dad so much.
Irene rushed to the washroom to clean up after which she picked up a few pieces of bread and jam that were inside the refrigerator. It did not take long the bread was successfully mandarat in the hull balloon and he immediately headed to school with his favorite matic.
This morning the sun again appeared scorching as if representing the heart of the flower-flowering girl. Irene pulled the motor gas rope until it ran out and slipped from the sidelines of the car's body that was milling. Geez it looks like there will be another impromptu racer.
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“Good morning Re.” The voice of a woman made Irene successfully turn her head from her solemn gaze. He was stunned to find out who the first person to greet him was this morning at school.
“If I pay attention lately you have rarely made a troublemaker yes Re.”
“You mean?” Irene's eyebrows are linked to each other.
“Yes, you always come on time even you also never again damage the school facilities.”
“Oh hahaha I guess what.” The girl who was being uprooted by her classmate laughed. True also said Dela, even Irene also forgot when the last time she was called a BK teacher for making mistakes. Hey why is he suddenly a good boy?
Then Irene just passed by leaving Dela who seemed to still want to talk more. He remembered that today there would be an announcement for the Nasioanal Examination which would soon be carried out and he would not want to miss the information for it.
I don't know. In fact, he had also been aware for a long time about his personality that began to improve. Lately the girl never again gushed into the bar let alone to drink the caramel liquid that used to often make her fall. Not only that, ranging from never late to come to school to trivial things like fighting the teacher was really absent he did.
I don't know which angel has managed to possess her and make the girl better as she is today. What is clear is that he knows very well that the change began since he knew the figure of a man who had officially become his teacher. Even if all of this is contrary to his teachings. He also does not know how the end of the story will be, the most important thing for him at this time is to dig Fizhan figure to the root.
“Morning sugar.” The long-haired woman with an expanding smile welcomed Irene when she had set foot on the floor surface of the classroom. Who else if not Esther, huhft the girl returned to school after the bucin event that befell her.
“School is also finally.” Sindir Irene while putting her bag in the desk drawer.
“Ehehe. Did you miss me?”
“BIG NO!”
“Ah! I don't give a shit. Come.” Esther pulled Irene's sleeves and then placed her lips close to the woman's one-pointed ears. “You know not that Fatimah just burst into tears in this class?”
“Ohya?” Irene rounded her eyes when she heard the name Fatimah from Esther's lips. A shadow of what happened two days ago ran through his brain again.
“I was the second person after Fatimah to set foot in this class and by the time I entered I found Fatimah sobbing in the corner there.” Evidently Esther then threw away her index finger aiming at Fatimah's desk.
“Do you know why he cried?”
“No. But I heard earlier that he mentioned the name of a man.”
“What is the name of the man?”
“Fizhan.”
GOOD GOD!
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