I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 46
“What? He's coming here again? Aisyah it's really weird to see Abi!”
“Why are you acting like you don't like nak?”
“Aisyah does not like it! How many more times will he set foot in our house. Very unprofitable!”
The face of the girl is getting red, her teeth are beating in anger. Yeah, how not? Since the incident on the road two weeks ago made the man so familiar even closer to his parents. There is always a reason to come, which at first was only a pretext for responsibility until now has become a habit.
“Samuel the good boy Shah.” Now Umi Umayyah also chimed.
“Well from where? He always makes me feel sultry.”
“Don't hate someone too much later so fall love.”
“Astagfirullah Abi's. Not that Abi knows we and Sam are different.”
“We don't know in the future son. It could be that she embraced Islam like your aunt's story in Maluku right?”
The long hooded girl was dumbfounded. It's also true what Abinya said just now. Who can guess tomorrow? Aisyah has an aunt who used to hate noni men from Maluku. The day of all the oaths he gave to the man. Until one day the adam embraced the religion of Islam and somehow the two of them who used to avoid each other have now become a couple who love each other.
Masya Allah.
“Already son. Never refuse guests who come to this house while the intention is good.”
“Hmmm.”
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“Sister Irene!”
“Ya Zam.”
“Kakak tomorrow follow?”
“Where?” The pink-hooded girl was dumbstruck, Azzam made her filled with question marks.
“What's up?” A man in a blue shop suddenly appeared from another direction.
“Tomorrow where to go?”
“Oh. Tomorrow there are regular activities in the downtown square with children from other studies. You follow?”
“A- I?”
“Iya.”
“What is this activity that Fatimah did yesterday?” Irene muttered in her heart. His mind immediately sailed on the incident one month ago.
“What will we do there?”
“Core activities are then interspersed with religious materials and games.”
FIX! This must have been yesterday's show.
“Eng-e engga!” Suddenly his head shook quickly.
“Loh why? Come on this is rare loh.”
“Eum a- I.” Irene paused her sentence in search of a reasonable reason to lie. “Ah I have an appointment with dad to visit the orphanage.”
“Which orphanage?”
The deg!
“A-new. What yes? Eum I forgot his name because I just followed.”
“Wah a pity yes Re when it is exciting loh.”
It's exciting, but for others it's not for Irene. How could the girl breathe a sigh of relief when there was Fatimah inside? It could be directly revealed the secret that he has been hard-earned all this time.
Actually Irene was also eager to meet with other Fizhan friends out there. Learn together and have new experiences. But what can I do? False identities demand that he always shut himself down.
“Ya how else? Suddenly anyway.”
“Hopefully next month you can join us there ya.”
“Iya.”
“Ya already let.” Fizhan sat himself in an ordinary place. The children who saw also stopped their game then inching followed the teacher.
“Assalamu’alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.”
“Wa’alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.” All answered in unison, Irene was no exception. Oh my goodness even the girl is now used to the greetings.
“Kids today I will give you the intake of material to be learned for our monthly agenda tomorrow yes.”
“So don't teach ya sir?”
“Horeeeeee.” The kids cheered with excitement. Perhaps it is a pleasure that is rarely encountered when the teacher says vacation. Fucking bocil!
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“I'll be studying in the same place as you.”
“What!”
“Why? Something wrong?”
“Not you said you wanted to go out?”
“Yes but that was before I found out that you were going to college with your boyfriend!”
This afternoon a heated debate between lovers ensued. Lyora unceasingly forces Sam to meet her at their usual cafe nognkrong. There was actually nothing important he wanted to talk about, he just missed.
“Which girlfriend is Ly? Oh christ! Why are you so over this anyway?”
“Over said? Oi! Don't you realize that you're the cause of all this?”
“What do you mean!”
“You have a special relationship with Irene right?” Shoot Lyora who immediately rounded a pair of Sam's neutrals. To be honest Lyora also does not know for sure, all of this is because of her ego that speaks.
“Now you go ask everyone what I have to do with that girl. Oh really I hate being accused.”
“I'm not accusing you.”
“Then what? Defaming?”
“Not really. I'm just talking facts.”
“Ck! Fucking lady! It's up to you Ly, I'm tired.”
Instead of wanting to let go of longing with the lover, their meeting this time even became ruined because of the act of Lyora who invited a sense of carelessness to Samuel. To be honest, he really loves Irene, but it does not rule out the possibility that the man is not lying. Is Irene his girlfriend? No right?
“Hei wait! Where are you going?” The blonde-haired girl held Sam's arm which this time started to stand up to leave the place.
“I just don't want to waste time with silly conversations like this!”
“Wait Sam! Sam! Samuel's! Ah shit!”
The man with the sideburns managed to escape the delicate fingers of the girl. The two no longer face to face. Sam disappeared somewhere.
“Aaaaaaaa Just look at you big guy!”
Sam's upset. The man slammed his own hands into the surface of the car's steering wheel. The huft! How foolish he was to involve himself in Lyora's life.
Lyora is a stubborn girl. He will not stop trying until his desire is completely fulfilled. Especially when it comes to matters of the heart like this, surely he will desperately fight.
Sam also until now has not been able to leave Lyora for fear that the one child will do nothing to himself. After all, he also realized that as long as Irene was not with him, the girl was his back. Yes, although everything is not based on sincerity.
“I better go to Aisyah's house. Who knows there is peace there.”
Good idea Sam.
30 Minutes later, Sam finally arrived at a white-fenced anom greenhouse. He immediately drove his vehicle then headed to the door to excuse the owner of the building.
Ting nong ting nong.
Berl.
“Ya briefly.”
Chequek.
“Eh you! Want what?”
It turned out to be a girl who opened the door. But unfortunately, Sam was greeted by a wry stroke that reflected clearly from his look. Heum always does.
“Where is your Ab?”
“Abi and Umi are not at home. You go!”
“Eh wait-wait!” Sam held the door knock from the outside when Aisyah was about to close the rectangular object tightly.
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