I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 31
“Ya it's up to you. I'm just following your game and the important thing is there's always a slipper for me.” Alan smiled cunningly as he patted Sam's shoulder then passed and went somewhere.
That thick sideburn was really outrageous. He uses Esther's innocence to gain her lost love. Huh should he much-many glazed and self-conscious that Irene already has no sense of anything to him anymore.
She already has Lyora. Aren't they dating? Then why is the cunning man chasing another woman again. You crocodile cih!
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“Emmph eum.”
The reddish-yellow glowers began to burst and successfully penetrated the retina of a girl who was sleeping soundly in bed. The girl opened her eyes slowly and then caught a clock hanging over the wall.
“Hooaaam already half hour five turns out.” Irene rushed down then inched to the toilet to clean herself up. In fact he did not remember that the one wrapping all over his body at this time was the SMA uniform.
After finishing her business in the restroom, Irene rushed to the closet and looked for clothes and veils suitable for her on Wednesday afternoon.
“Um it looks like this and it's very sweet.” His ringing while taking black toad, pink shirt and veil that match his shirt.
Nothing but a collection of culottes and some long t-shirts that are suitable to be worn when teaching. His clothes were many but all of them were lacking in materials and there was no way he would dress like that to Fizhan's house. The man could have kicked him out of there.
Actually, he could have bought clothes like the gamis-gamis that are often worn by girls there. But his heart still refused, for the rest of his life he had never worn such large clothes.
“Okay let’s go.” Irene closed the door to her room then shuffled to the first floor and headed for the garage to pick up her matic inside.
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“Halo, what's Del?” A woman was sticking a flat object in her ear while driving a car.
“Your girlfriend will go to college where Ly?” The soft voice of a girl sounded from across there.
“Ya around here anyway. Where could he possibly want to get out of town.”
“Iya I mean campus.”
“At University A. Why?”
“You're serious?”
“Will I joke about the thing that concerns my own lover?”
“Oh Jeez Ly! Looks like you should cancel your study abroad plan.”
“Why?”
“I got info that Irene will continue her studies at the same campus as your boyfriend's campus.”
The deg!
Lyora drooped in disbelief. Detective Irene's dela really made her think hard this time. How could Sam and Irene be on one campus? It may get closer to them later, inner Lyora.
“Then how Del? Even I've talked to daddy that I will continue my medical studies in Australia.”
“Take your girlfriend to Australia.”
“Which may he want to leave Medan City this Del. Even before you give this advice I already did it.”
“Then how?”
“Hum I don't know, nor do I know. Thanks for the information.”
Tuuuutu.
Connection interrupted.
Lyora was inexhaustible. He guessed that between Sam and Irene must have been involved to enter the same campus.
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“Hei.” A girl with a pink veil suddenly appeared in front of the gazebo. He displayed a row of white teeth and neat it there.
Fizhan's house was filled with the voices of children reading the holy verse of the Qur’an. Irene was late again this time, but nothing while the sun was still visible.
“Sini.” Fizhan waved towards Irene.
The girl in question immediately shuffled into the gazebo and landed her nice ass there. He sat next to a girl who was about eight years old.
Irene noticed the wisdom of every unyil-unyil mouth movement there. There was a slight sense of inferiority in his heart seeing them being able to smoothly recite the holy verses of Al-qur’an.
“You want to learn when?” Fizhan's voice was heard whispering from the other direction.
“Let's go after they get home.”
Fizhan nodded in understanding. Then he continued his reading with the boys until it was over.
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Argha! My head is so dizzy. Lyora repeatedly massaged her own head. Her happiness after meeting and shopping with Sam was spontaneously gone.
Sam was a freshman in his class two months ago. At that time Lyora ran out of pen ink and the heavily mined man who realized it immediately lent her pen to Lyora. From then on they became intimate and five days later Sam expressed his love for Lyora. The girl who found it was openly accepting Sam's love, until now their relationship is still going well.
The last time Lyora accidentally found Sam pulled the hand of a hazel-eyed girl and took her to the tail of school. He did not know exactly what they were talking about at that time because Lyora was monitoring him from a distance, but Sam was certainly like someone who was begging the girl to be pitied.
“I have to talk to Sam.” Lyora picked up a flat object and then placed it in her ear.
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“Alhamdulillah is done. Tomorrow we continue again yaa.” Fizhan closed his mushaf.
The studies were over and the children started to go from there to go back to their homes.
“Azzam wait!” Shouted Fizhan when he saw the last boy who would move from that location.
“What's up sir?” Azzam.
“You can wait about 30 minutes no?”
“Loh why?” This time Irene interrupted from the other direction.
“Not good tandem Re. Enough was yesterday.”
“Yes but why should it be the same kid? Ck!” Irene clucked in annoyance. He knew very well how the fat man behaved to himself. There must have been a lot of scorn that was aired by Azzam when he found out that Irene was not good at teaching.
“Among all those children, Azzam was the one whose house was closest from here Re. So it will not be a problem if he comes home later, after all after this we will together go to the mosque.”
“So ga nih? If you don't let me go home.” Azzam suddenly interrupted.
Fizhan who heard this came close to Azzam and pulled the boy's body back and sat down in the gazebo. Despite being used to Irene, Fizhan was unwilling to sit alone without a third person there.
“After all what will you do with that brother?”
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Seriate
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