I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 37
But in the midst of his look at the figure of the speaker in front, a woman protruded from the main door while reciting greetings.
“Assalamu’alaikum.” Everyone looked no exception Irene. But how surprised he did not find who the brown hooded woman who was currently present in front of his eyes.
“Mampus me! Why is Fatimah here?”
Yes, the woman is Fatimah, she was just present when the material was almost exhausted. I don't know which whisper prompted the girl to come to this place. Irene was nervous not to play, as much as possible she lowered her face to look at the mosque prayer mat.
In front there the speaker also looked surprised by the presence of the figure of the woman in a brown hood. Because he still remembers when Fatimah said words of jealousy to him. Huh! I think the man wanted to hide his face.
Fatimah looked around to find out which place was still empty to land her ass.
Taps.
He found a stall right next to the hazel-eyed girl.
Oh christ! That's Irene.
The girl who found this was also caught in the fog. What dream did he have yesterday to be reunited with Fatimah in this place. What if Fatimah found out that the one next to her was Irene? What if the girl asks something? The huft! Could die standing Irene thought of all this.
“The presence that Allah SWT honors.as for the mashlahat we can get from an honesty is; first, honesty leads us to heaven. In HR. Bukhori Muslim said that ‘Verily honesty will show goodness, and that kindness will lead to heaven. A person who is honest with God is recorded as an honest person. And the truth is that lie will lead to hell’. Second, honesty can bring us closer to the Prophets. In QS. Annisa: 69-70 which means ‘and whoever obeys Allah and His Messenger, they will be gathered together with those who are endowed with Allah's favors, namely the Prophets, the Shiddiqiin, and others, the martyrs and the righteous. And they are the best of friends. Such is the gift of Allah and Allah knows quite well.’. Third, honesty can lift human dignity on the side of Allah SWT. God distinguishes man from one another through faith and fear, and honestly is one of the noble qualities that are high in the side of God, by being an honest person will get glory and high degrees.” A long description was again aired by Fizhan.
The worshippers who were there nodding at each other nodded their heads in understanding. The speaker has succeeded in transferring his knowledge to the people who are in this domed building. Fizhan is still young even High School he has not finished. But his intelligence and expertise in delivering proselytizing makes the man always asked by the surrounding people to fill the material in the assembly.
On the other hand a girl looked as agitated as ever. Pandanagannya did not move on the expanse of red prayer mats that stretched on the floor. His entire organs seemed to stop, his body suddenly suffocated.
“I'd better get out of here. I really don't want to take any chances.” A reckless idea popped out of Irene's head. Actually he also knew that his departure would be a big question mark from Fizhan. But what can be done, the virgin prefers to provide an umbrella before the rain.
Slowly Irene got up from her seat then took a step towards the main door. He did not dare to look around for fear that Fatimah would know of his existence in this place.
“Huuuuh congratulations.” The hazel-eyed girl stroked her rough chest and a huge sigh was also blown out from the two holes above her lips as she managed to get out of the place where her body had drooped.
Irene headed straight to the parking lot to get her motor gas and left the place. After this he will think of the right reason to answer Fizhan's question later.
“Re where are you, baby? Papa go home.” Netra Antonius shimmered here and there, looking for the whereabouts of the princess he had left for seven days.
Antonius is a father and mother who loves his children. He is also a loyal man who chose to take care of Irene rather than remarry after the death of his beloved wife.
“Where is the boy?” Antonius kept circling around the room and as he was about to head upstairs his eyes caught a row of papers stamped on the wall along with some floral decorations and balloons there.
WELCOME BACK MY BELOVED DADY
Antonius was moved, he really did not expect that Irene would behave this sweet to him. The man then drew closer to what he was seeing, his hands holding every inch of paper and flowers and balloons there.
“Eum what is this?” Antony drew the body close to the nightstand on which was a white paper. He then grabbed a square object that turned out to be a message for Antonius. Jeez Irene, she should be able to convey that through a cell phone.
After learning that his daughter was not in the house, Antonius inched to his room to rest. This week he was really upset by the fog made his only sister who is currently still living in the hospital.
Elsewhere a woman gasped her motor slow. Shaking his body has not disappeared, his mind is still dwelling on the incident just now.
Only God knows how the story ends. But the girl always hopes, if her lies will be exposed at times then all the victims can forgive and accept themselves freely.
Irene continued to dart through the hubbub of the streets of Medan, until in the next minute she stopped the motor under a tree on the sidewalk and then opened the veil that is still wrapped in her head. He could guess that his father must have gone home, so he had to hide what had happened to him as long as Anthony was not in Medan. The huft! In addition to lying to Fizhan it turns out he also lied to his own parents.
After the ritual is finished Irene immediately pulled the matic gas to quickly get to the destination. His heart was really excited, he was already impatient to meet the man he often greeted with the name papa.
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