I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 47
“What else Sam?”
“I just want to visit. Can't?”
“If it's been a while it's name is not a guest anymore.”
“Then what?”
“Continue!”
“Astagfirullah why this? How on the storm?”
The two of them threw their eyes at the source of the voice. A woman in a red hood appears to be poking from inside there.
“Loh mom didn't go?” Sam narrowed his eyes looking at Aisyah who was now putting on a tense look.
“No. Who said you were leaving?”
“Tuh.” The man with the thick side of his lips turned to face Aisyah who was immediately greeted by the cry of the virgin.
“Yes Allah will have been told abi earlier if it is not good to refuse guests.”
“Well yes it is.”
“Hmmm.”
Aisha no longer spoke. I don't know why his heart didn't open the door to Samuel's apology. Right now he prefers to sit in a small musholla inside the house and let Fizhan meet Umi and Abinya who are not really going anywhere.
“Dear see who comes.” Now the middle-aged woman and Sam have arrived at the home's tail yard.
“Hei Sam's. How are you?”
“Good. Father himself?”
“Alhamdulillah well too son. Oh yes here sit.”
“Ehm Yes Sir.”
Abi Zulfan who was himself now there was someone who accompanied. There is always material that they discuss whether it is about tourism, business, family even about women even though they have talked about it without the knowledge of Umi Umayyah and Aisyah. Huh basic man!
At first Sam also called the two parents as om and aunt. But Abi Zulfan ordered that the name of the father and mother be given to both. If Abi Zulfan said, they are not really cities even though they actually live in the middle of urban areas.
“Oh yes son how about your next education?”
“I'll be studying at campus A Pak.”
“Eum means different from Aisyah.”
“Where is Aisyah?”
“Univ X.”
“Indeed the fast types of women like her sitting there.” Sam confirmed his sitting position and then sipped tea that was served by Umi Umayyah earlier. “Oh yes sir. Why until now Aisyah always acts like she doesn't like me?”
The deg!
Abi Zulfan was silent on the spot. The question escaped Sam's mouth.
“Bapak think you don't feel that way, son.”
“Obviously I feel it. Aisyah always gets angry when she meets me.”
“The father's daughter is still upset with you because of last incident.”
“Until when?”
“Entah. Actually Aisyah is a good child, maybe the door of her heart is not yet time to open.” The middle-aged man mentioned one of two reasons his daughter didn't like Sam. Actually the first cause is because Sam almost hit Fizhan's face sutime in the cafe at that time.
I don't know where the topic of chat two different men of that age this time. It doesn't feel like two hours have passed. It feels enough to have visited Sam was immediately permission to leave a moment before kissing the back of Abi Zulfan's hand.
“Be careful, son. Exit by yourself yes.”
“Iya sir excuse me first.” Sam inched back into the house to get himself out of it. He was not accompanied by Abi Zulfan and Umayyad Umi either went somewhere.
“I always feel have a new spirit every meet Aisyah family.”
Thud.
“Eh!”
“Aduuuh!”
OMG! Something was colliding in the doorway.
Likewise with the one chiming in from the top. The man could clearly see the facial strokes of Aisyah's ayu from a close direction. Even the roar of breath and pause jedug jantu was very visible in Sam's ears.
“Astagfirullah what the fuck are you!”
“Gosh I'm sorry Syah. I really don't see you.”
Both of them immediately stirred up the body and cleaned their clothes that were plastered by the dust of the floor. No more conversations after that. Both Sam and Aisyah are haunted by a taste of nerfes that has no cure.
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Ting nong ting nong.
The bell is ringing from the front. Irene roused the body lazily while carrying the bolster that had been hugged in the room.
“Eh no guests.” His tone impressed a little bit.
The one who was mocked did not feel at all even immediately gushed into the gedi-sized white building.
“Re, bored.”
“Where is your most handsome boyfriend in all of Indonesia hem?”
“That's a statement or an insult?”
Irene no longer answered. Actually lately the virgin was very upset with the behavior of her own best friend. Esther changed since she knew Alan, she would rather spend time with her new boyfriend than her own best friend. To be honest, Irene was also eager to reveal her uniqueness to Esther. But how do you want? Meeting Esther was hard for me to talk.
“Do you remember the last time we played in a bar?”
“Why?”
“How about we get there?”
“No!”
“Why?”
“Do not do things unfaithfully Nyuk.”
“WHAT? Am I deaf?”
“There is wrong?”
Ester. He pressed his hand against Irene's eel and placed it against her buttocks, just as hot. Like being in a dreamland, how could his so bad concoction suddenly turn into good manners and avoid the dark world.
“Since when did you become a fairy godmother huh?”
“What do you mean?”
“Oh gosh! Even your speaking style has greatly changed Sob.”
“Ah you! Maybe it's because you haven't been visiting me for so long and just playing with your new boyfriend.”
The blush!
Short but ugly.
Irene's words really slapped the hearts of those who heard. Esther soon realizes that it is true that she has spent too much time with Alan, a man who has just appeared in her life.
But as we know that Esther is the type of woman who easily takes heart over what others say about her. This time is also like that, his ears were suddenly hot shortly after hearing Irene's words carrying the word ‘boyfriend there.’
“Eum I'm sorry.”
“Why? You can't accept my factual words?”
Shit! Esther went away and did not care about the girl who was still in the doorway. Irene couldn't do much more so she had to hold the concert so as not to leave this place. He only watched as Esther's back began to drift away and completely disappeared from view.
Goody! Irene was on the right path.
Which human heart does not hurt if his own best friend prefers a new girlfriend in a matter of days than us? Must be all, right? Irene was too. Deep inside him he also misses the figure of Esther who was once his binaries friend every day every night.
“Hopefully one day you can come back like you used to."
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