I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 43
“I'm sorry to get out.” Irene ran away before Fizhan could agree.
Heart hurts.
Bemoan.
Injured.
What does Fizhan mean? Why is she lightly swiping Aisyah's cheeks? Not that he said if not mahram then haram to touch. But why is he doing all this? Ah already.
Irene slipped and hid behind a wall near a big tree. The girl spilled all her grievances there. Why is it so easy? He who always wanted to get a ration alone with Fizhan was never even delivered until now. But why is Aisyah the same so fast? It's not fair!
“Sick of my heart yes Lord huuu hiksss.”
Really am! This was the first time Irene had shed tears just because of the men. He had never been, not even since Samuel was.
Fizhan wicked! I was the same with Irene.
“I'd better go home.” The poor girl pressed her eyes long enough to spend the tears that were still gagging inside.
On the other hand a man was running around looking for the whereabouts of his colleague who suddenly disappeared from the place. Previously he had said goodbye to Umayyad which was then answered by a nod of the head.
“Irene where? Why did he run away anyway?” Fizhan guessed in his heart.
Three times he has circled all over the hospital but never found what he was looking for. Irene's missing, Irene went somewhere and for what reason.
...***...
The sun is rolling into the Western horizon. The reddish rays as well as the irregular cloud formations increasingly attracted the eyes to stare.
Alan.
The man grabbed a flat object from the front pocket of his leenya jacket, he called someone there.
“Hai darling. Where are you?”
“I'm at home.”
“I want to take you out tonight.”
“Ohya? Where?”
“Where only origin with you.”
Ester's messing around across the street, this is the first time she's going on a date at night with her boyfriend.
Somehow Alan was like a prince of heaven in his eyes, I don't know what he was looking at. Alan is not too handsome even still included in the nomination mediocre. The man also messes with hair that is always pigtailed back. Rich? Oh No! If Alan was rich, he wouldn't let Esther eat her potluck in the town square yesterday.
Esther agreed, the innocent girl really can't wait for the moon to change tasks with the sun.
At seven o'clock exactly.
“Which one is yes?”
The whole closet he's unloading. I don't know what to look for, he said he had not been able to get suitable clothes.
Marun, mustard, navy, grey and other circles have been tested one by one. Some are small, too tight to form a bundle of lontong and some are super duper big like pregnant women. All wrong.
Esther kept stirring the clothes that had been scattered on the bed until in the next second her eyes accidentally caught the sight of a plain black dress that was embedded in the bottom pile.
“Wow is so beautiful.” He said as he grabbed the dark thing.
The dress was given by her mother a year ago, when she was on her birthday. The price is so fantastic makes the plain dress looks very elegant and really thumbs up. It's simple, but it's beautiful.
“I'm so beautiful.” The girl praised herself in front of the mirror.
Esther did not put back all the clothes that had been scattered on the bed. He even took a package of make up that would have been unused for a month and then applied it on the face zone.
Perfect.
Esther really is an angel right now.
He grabbed a cellphone lying on the nightstand and immediately dialed the contact of the idol in there.
“Hai dear, come here. I'll shareloc ya.”
After the call was interrupted, Ester immediately kept his promise to send the address of his house. It did not take long for a motorbike to be heard from the front.
“Oh it must be Alan.” Esther ngacir.
Chequek.
“Wow!”
Alan's stuck. Esther was far from what she imagined. The man thought that Esther would dress up as usual, but was wrong. Esther is no different from the heavenly angel.
“You are so beautiful dear.”
“Still.”
The two also passed through splitting the night in Medan City.
...***...
“Hiks. I really can't stand it, should I tell Esther about this?” Irene looked at her picture with the old concoer that was blown up on the nightstand. During this time Esther is the place where she rests when there is a problem. But is it possible that he leaked about this secret? Will Esther not expose him to Antonius?
Huh! Irene recalled the events of a dozen years ago. When he once told his mother about a man who likes to interfere with his playtime. At that time Irene was dating a boy who was the same age as herself, but unfortunately the pussy was very wayward and every day always made Irene cry.
For some reason every story to my mother annoyed Irene so lost, Irene can easily pull the conclusion of her lips and form the letter U back there. Her mother was truly a tranquilizer. Irene miss her mother.
“If you still have a mom, surely I will tell you about this mom.”
Irene so disallowed her intention to confide in Esther. He was not sure if his best friend would remain calm and can close this secret tight. He does not want to take the risk, let this matter be enough he and God only know.
And about Fizhan?
Irene gor why the more here it feels like she wants to always be close to Fizhan. Fizhan is a tranquilizing figure as well as a new teacher for him. And you know what? This is not about Fzihan, but Islam.
Lately Irene felt very calm when she heard the recitation of the holy verse of the Qur’an which although at this time she did not know what it meant.
Hey, what's this sign?
...***...
The night is getting late and the two lovers are still fun to enjoy the cold hills. Alan took Esther to a stall where young men would often table and burn corn there.
“Your mom is really still out of town right baby?”
“Iya, why?”
“Engga. I'm afraid that if you go home at night mama you're angry again with me.”
“Night? What time is it?”
“Middle hour one.”
“Hah! Oath?”
“Iya. How are you so rich in shock?”
Ester. How could he not realize that his time was up a lot in this place. The woman was watching around, rame people. It's worth thinking that it's still nine.
“Eh uh.”
Suddenly, a jagged white flash was real exposed at the foot of the sky. Wind gusts also began to tighten, the weather was cold.
Mucus! The light will rain again.
...***...
Seriate
About how Esther will yaa wkwk
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