I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 56

A girl was clutching on the bed while rubbing her face which these two days was flooded with tears. Do not want to be disturbed the woman locked the door tightly and will only come out when the worms in her stomach have been protesting. His mother and father had also repeatedly knocked on the door for him to come out, but a sense of ego that was still too high made the virgin do not care about the orders of his own parents.

“How about Fizhan later married another woman hiks.” The sound of crying is increasingly shahdu accompanied by soft music played in the room.

Fatimah.

I don't know how many hours the one boy lamented his terrible fate. His body shivered when his request to the Abi to apply for Fizhan was rejected outright. Until now the fever is getting high but the whole house no one knows.

Fatimah desperately wants Fizhan to be her husband someday even things she has never done were willingly forced to achieve a goal. Dara could not even be unable to imagine how his life would be without the man he loved.

So many wanted it and so many gave the code to marry Fatimah but none of it could get sticky in her heart. It was as if there was an inner desire of his own for Fatimah to choose Fizhan. But unfortunately, Fatimah herself did not know that there was actually no herself in the heart of the shady man.

Tok to tok.

Tok to tok.

“Nak open the door!” A big male voice suddenly shot out from the front.

It must be Abi Azhar who tried to seduce Fatimah to get out of the room immediately. Actually it could be that the middle-aged man scolded his own son but was forbidden by his wife for reasons of pity. Moreover, on the other hand Abi Azhar also really understand how the feeling of people who are heartbroken because he was also young first. Therefore his desire to give lessons to Fatimah he broke down given the many factors that must be considered.

“I don't want to go out!” The girl grumbled in her heart.

Since yesterday's incident Fatimah seemed to feel upset and ashamed of herself to put her face in front of Abi and Umi. If the rotation could be rotated, it would never have conveyed a desire to edit Fizhan.

Tok to tok.

“Naaak!” The lake is back heard.

Honestly, the heart of Fatimah did not have the heart to hear the voice of her parents who from two days ago continued to call her name. But how do you want? On the one hand he also wants that the two people understand the condition of his heart that is being broken.

“How is this dear?” The whispers of the man's distinctive voice were heard from within. It turns out that Abi Azhar is with his current wife.

Fatimah keeps putting up ears to find information from out there. Three minutes later, he did not listen to his parents' voice again.

“Huh know this better I heard from behind the door just earlier.” The ringing is back in the heart.

No more knocking. Fatimah also breathed a rough breath, maybe her parents were getting tired of her own daughter's attitude. On the sidelines of that the condition of Fatimah's body is getting worse, feels cold even though it is very hot outside. There was nothing he could do but eat a few pieces of fruit leftover that he had picked up this morning in bans from the refrigerator and a little sprinkling of liquid from a green bottle on the surface of his stomach.

On the other hand, the man who became the object of Fatimah's thought seemed very engrossed in telling the stories of the Prophet to his students including Irene. All seemed enthusiastic without exception, the man was good at playing the rhetoric and reviving the atmosphere.

“If I were thrown dirt I would have kicked that guy.” Azzam interrupted from the corner there. His face reddened like a tomato when he heard the obstacles of Prophet Muhammad SAW. in spreading his proselytization to the ummah.

“If I had eaten all of you.”

“Couple his body.”

“Shhhh! Already.”

Sahut-sahutan the little children heard to stab the eardrum. None of them put on a cheerful face, all of them sad and upset to know that the Panutan was once treated in such a way by the infidels.

The hazel-eyed girl who witnessed this also smiled smugly while weighing something. How unfortunate they were to the Prophet, then what about him who felt he was not a part of them? His heart was very shaken when he heard various Islamic stories about the ancients. As if he wanted to be part of the sacred religion, but the situation and conditions did not allow him to do so at this time.

Hopefully one day there will be a chance for Irene to grab it.

If you have been in the study let alone see Fizhan Irene must immediately remember the words of his father who will soon bring himself to move from Medan City. The huft! How could that woman leave everything behind? He could die on his journey.

There was too much track record that Irene had gone through. From small to large, anarchist to feminine and all kinds of other forms of commotion are unforgettable memories for Irene herself.

How could it be that one day he really left Fizhan?

What if suddenly the man is rumored to be married to another woman?

And what if their relationship will be forever just a friendship forever?

Honestly, Irene was expecting more. Maybe not today but one day he was determined that he would express his feelings for the shady man. Irene really did not want to even be sincere if until Fizhan was owned by someone else. The two are indeed different and at this time Irene only hopes that there will be guidance and help from the Almighty to unite them both.

Moreover, if for example Irene left this place then surely she would not be able to continue her lessons about Islam. One hundred percent of the secrets that have been closed will be revealed by itself and known by Antonius and even his entire family. The girl was also unable to continue learning self-taught because after all the best process is to meet and ask the teacher directly. And is it possible in Bandung there Irene will find a figure like Fizhan? Heum is not necessarily. The contents in his head also increasingly flashed to find a way how to get his father to cancel the decision to move outside the City.

“May there be help for me.” Geming the hazel-staring girl in the heart.

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