I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 41
“Thanks for visiting yes son Sam.” Umayaah ma'am helped offset Sam's steps to the doorway. The man came home a moment before handing over a mountain of fruits to Aisyah. He said to be healthy.
Sam then passed and returned to his activities outside there, especially if not kongkow-kongkow not clear with all his colleagues. His initial intention was to meet Lyora, but after thinking about it Sam even undo his intentions under the pretext of lazily fussing with the girl. Because their last meeting yesterday left a noise that has not been finished.
Amid his speciality riding the four-wheeled black object he remembered Esther. Hows it? Has Alan managed to trick that innocent kid?
Tut tut tut tut's.
Sam grabbed a flat object from his shirt pocket.
“Halo.”
“You where?”
“In ordinary place, why?”
“I'm there now.”
“Oke.”
Sam then increased the speed of his vehicle by not taking the slightest look from the front. Sam is traumatized, worried that yesterday's events will repeat themselves with a different person. Actually the man is not afraid of the law or nominal that he will issue later, but he is just lazy to fuss with people who he considers very insignificant.
Tin.
It did not take long finally the car of the thick sideburns was anchored in an ivory mini house. He lights a horn as a sign of presence.
“It has arrived apparently the sneaky guy!” A man poked out from the main door. Her hair was ragged, her eyes also seemed a sign of not sleeping all night.
“Be quiet Alan!”
Sam took a step then scattered himself on the sofa. Besides Alan, inside there were also some other colleagues who were the same kind as him. Starting from appearance, habits to thinking path is not much different from each other.
This place is a house built jointly by Sam and his entire conco. The place is not big but it is quite safe and hidden for singles who like to get drunk and play with the woman. There are often things that are not comfortable here, ranging from people who fainted because of drunkenness, quarrels with friends and even booking women also always visit in this cursed house. They call it basecamp.
“How so? Have you managed to break down the defensive wall at Esther?” Sam took a sip of a cigarette and looked at Alan's face from the corner of the sofa.
“The plan was last night, but Esther went to Irene's house. He said there was an invitation to the dinner to welcome his father's return from Bandung.”
“Oh so the old man has been away?”
“It looks like so. Besides why haven't you seen Irene lately?”
“I'm just waiting for the end of our game.”
Sam took a bottle of wiskey and poured it into a glass. His mind was quite confused about Irene and it was only in this way that the bewok krebo could remove the burden of goods for a moment.
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The day has passed and it is time for the afternoon to show itself. As usual, Irene smeared her face with natural makeup and then immediately went to Fizhan's belau house. This time the veil he did not wear, Irene rolled up the object and then put it in a slinbag. He didn't want Antonius to know, he could be hanged later.
“I will wear it after half way later.”
In a large room, a girl is like a thief trying to steal things. He walked quietly to avoid questions from Anthony when he found himself in this place.
“Yess succeeded!” Irene clenched both her arms facing the air. His heart was relieved that he could leave the house freely.
No need to think long the girl immediately shuffled into the garage and immediately drove her motorcycle towards the West. This afternoon the streets were quite quiet, probably because the employees had not yet returned home from their jobs.
Arriving there.
Irene dyed. Where are the teachers who used to teach? This place was empty and left only a grim-faced man there.
Hey it's Fizhan, why him?
Srek srek.
Irene's slippers sounded very loud.
“Irene.” Fizhan.
“You why Zhan?”
“Do I look like I'm not okay?”
Fizhan was silent on the spot before he finally floated an invitation that made Irene's heart so nervous.
“Can you accompany me to the hospital?”
“Hah? Who is sick?”
“Aisyah.”
“Oh.” Irene's ragged red. “Ya already I will accompany you.”
Huuuhuha.
Aisha again Aisha again. Why are you so close? Irene is in the heart. He was happy because he thought that Fizhan would take him for a walk. And yes it is true, they will take an afternoon walk. But the goal is to go to the hospital to visit Aisyah who is sick.
15 Minutes ago when Fizhan was on the gazebo with the children, suddenly the ringing of the phone made him forced to press the green button on the object. At first he was reluctant to remember it is rude to play a mobile phone in the middle of the lesson, but what can you do? Aisha called him many times.
It didn't take long for Aisyah to tell him about what had just happened to her. Fizhan was in shock, it could be that his partner was hit by a man who almost hit his face a few days ago.
“Ya already let alone.” Irene interrupted from the front. His position was still firmly occupied the black matic seat.
“I'll put your bike into the house soon. You calm down, here there is no maling.” Fizhan said, closing the distance.
Ck shit! Irene just remembered that Fizhan was reluctant to be alone on the bike, he said it was not mahram.
“Then what do we wear there?”
“General link.”
“Hah? Seriously?”
“You're not ordinary? Well then I won't force you to Re.”
“Eh wait, I'm coming! This is my motor key.”
Finally, with a somewhat forced taste, Irene handed over a bear-headed bobble key to Fizhan. Actually the girl was happy because this was her first impression of walking together with Fizhan. But on the one hand he also hates, why should Aisyah? There is no other woman on this earth but Aisha.
“So what about those kids?” Irene's voice broke the silence. This time they were on a four-wheeled train.
“I told him to go home.”
“Ohya? Aren't they disappointed?”
“No. I've said that Aisyah is sick even they also grieve.”
“They know the woman?”
“Iya. Aisha always plays to my house. But since the second semester he has rarely, want to focus on studying for the exam he said.”
A blush!
The heart of the woman who heard as if being showered with hot larvae from the top of the mountain. Irene was stuck, as a question swirled in her brain.
What does Fizhan have to do with Aisyah?
Why are they so close?
Even Fizhan told the boys to go home for Aisha.
Oh christ!
It seems like someone is burning with jealous flames.
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