I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 53
“Eh watch your words Azzam.”
Fizhan. Could be a kencur boy like Azzam talking love-love. Means directly that the child was often paying attention to Irene's behavior towards Fizhan so far.
“Aish father in disbelief?”
“Already, let's go again.”
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There was nothing the man did this afternoon except sip a cigarette in his basecamp's living room. After giving Alan a mountain of money the man went out of nowhere and left Samuel alone here.
If people say we will feel all the pain when we are alone, then so is what is currently being felt by Sam in his room. Even if he is here and there, kongkow-kongkow is not clear with all his naughty friends even occasionally the man also enjoys the forbidden rituals that adults often do with his partner. But it does not rule out the possibility that actually deep down he felt something stuck, like something was missing but somehow and as if something had to be repaired but did not know how.
Usually if this is the house Aisyah will be the main object because without knowing the answer in that place she will be calm and peaceful. Even the man actually had the intention to stay in the house, but impossible. It could be that Aisyah's family thinks that she has no manners.
“Am I there now huh?”
Sam was weighing something. It was still broad daylight, likely no one was there considering the many daily activities that had to be done.
“Ya it's tonight only.” It was in my heart at the end.
Bugh! Suddenly Samuel was startled by the sound of a bull coming from out there. Wh who? What is that sound? Instead of wanting to close his eyes, the man was forced to intervene to see the source of the voice.
Blank.
There's nobody in that place.
“What sound was that?” Sam shuffled from the place towards the front yard of the mini building.
The atmosphere was so quiet that not even a single vehicle was in this place. Is there a demon incarnation that just bothered me? Ck! Where possible. Then Sam took the initiative to set himself on the side of the road to find out which humans had just disrupted his rest. But how surprised the leafy sideburn was when he found the right rearview of his car that had been dented for what reason.
“Loh why can this be?” Gerrutu Sam while holding his black rearview body.
The man wondered in his heart. It seems that during the trip he never hit and was hit by anyone. But why is it peot?
“Oh gosh! This again.” Sam was shocked not to play with what he had just seen.
Why is there always this weird distraction out there lately? Sam grabbed the object and again a large stone wrapped in white paper and a row of letters on it again haunted the afternoon this time.
“Bigger! Who is this guy?” Sam's upset not playing. This has happened so many times to him.
Sam was naughty even his enemies were everywhere. But on the other hand he also believes that the haters will not be possible to attack in this low way. Besides who knows this place except for his playmates, and…
Lyoras.
“Lyora? Is he the culprit?” Netra Sam boughtak perfect.
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“What? Applying for the boy for you?”
“Iya Bi.”
A middle-aged man was made up in the fog by his own daughter. Yeah, how not? At a very young age he had dared to ask to be married to a man. And strangely enough, he also proposed, not the one proposed.
Fatimah.
The girl berparas ayu is no longer able to stem her love for the figure of Fizhan. Saban day there was only the face of the man who shadowed his head. Not infrequently also Fatimah jealous with all the women who approached even just a casual chat she often burned.
At first he was also afraid and reluctant to beg his own father. But how will you? In order to avoid prolonged pain in the end the virgin opened her voice so that from their side immediately proposed to Fizhan.
“You think carefully son, you still have to go to college.” The voice of Abi Azhar aka the real father of Fatimah was heard again.
“But instead of Abi and Umi getting married while in college?”
The deg!
The white man was mute a thousand languages. True also said his daughter that he and his wife married when they were both third semester on the bench alma mater. Uh wait a minute! Abi Azhar proposed, not the woman.
“Iya is right. But not from the woman who proposed.”
“If you wait for him to propose to me it will not be possible Abi.”
“Why? Because he doesn't love you? Then why do you want?”
A blushhh!
Plaque!
The hearts of the people who heard it were rained down by hot larvae from the top of the mountain. It was very painful to hear the words of his own father. Does the man with two children not know the meaning of the struggle? What's wrong with trying.
“So Abi still disagrees?”
“No!”
Bugh!
Fatimah went to the room and slammed the door. Her ashes were still fixated on the spot watching the strange behavior that had suddenly emerged from her own daughter today.
“Sick my heart hiks hiks.” The girl's cry broke just like that inside the white-colored room.
She loves Fizhan very much. On the other hand he also did not want to be more plunged into the sin space because imagining the figure of adam who is not his mahram. But how will you? Abi Azhar is the regulator of everything in this house, Fatimah can not do much except say’a to the Power so that the heart of her father softened.
“Fizhan, may it be true we are paired.” Fatimah grimaced.
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Day passed. The star greeted with enthusiasm, looking once from the flickering flickering flickering above. Aisyah folded her clothes scattered on the floor while watching her favorite television show. Being a child alone makes the girl have to do all the work alone. It is rare at home because it always fills women's special studies in mosques, just like Abi Zulfan.
Tok to tok.
Suddenly the sound of knocking on the door was heard from outside. Aisyah raises the body and then immediately pulls the knock to see which guests come these nights.
Chequek.
“Astagfirullah!”
“Hai.”
Aisyah. What dream did the woman see a guest who was seen on the porch of her house these nights.
“S- Sam? What are you?”
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