Immaculacy
Meetings

Ramadan kareem, the blessed month has entered its 10th day. The month in which all the rewards are doubled. This month comes once a year, many are used by Muslim Ummah to improve themselves, become better people. No exception black hooded girl who was reading the Koran in the green building is quite spacious.

"Ukhti... Have we prepared our activity plan next week?" ask Manda Student of the fifth semester of Law faculty.

The girl who reads the Qur'an closes her prayer. He picked up the Hvs paper that had been neatly wrapped up like a proposal.

although only the plan is not necessarily agreed by everyone who attended the meeting today, but the girl prepared it neatly. The ideas that were in his head he poured in the paper.

"Try to read, it's an idea that is in the head of ana, ana it feels interesting because thank God now has started many who migrated, such as artists on tv ukht... there are many who have migrated, to make a squad of everything else, indirectly their fanatical fans will come along" said Mila.

"Hm.. interesting! but we have to find this speaker. If it can be more than one ukht speaker, we also need Ustadz." Maya adds an idea.

The annual Ramadan meeting is going well. Mila's idea was approved, all liked it, speaker, ustadz, building, invitations and all its needs were neatly planned, only execution. Ikhwan and Akwat work together for the success of the event that will be held next week.

After the meeting dissolved all eyes were on two very adorable little children, they looked the same age. He's about 2 years old. Even the other one looks smaller. From the meeting they did not stop playing.

The little girl who was wearing a cute hijab with a miki mouse bando ran to call her mother while crying.

"Mother... Zi naughty!" a little girl shouted towards her mother.

Mila who from earlier spoke to Erna heard the little girl's words.

"Loh... indeed Yumna is flanked dear?" Sarah calms her son.

"Zizi take Yumna's toy, Yumna will play mother again" said the little girl scuffed her mouth.

The little girl was named Yumna.

Sarah then took Yumna home because her father had already picked them up.

From a distance a pair of eyes noticed the departure of Sarah and Yumna who were walking towards the parking area. There stood the man waiting. Yumna ran over to the man and hugged him. His voice called DAD.

"Like no problem, keep looking friendly. Not a hint of sadness on Sarah's face." said the woman who had been paying attention.

"What the hell is that?"

Erna patted the shoulder of Mila from earlier like she was noticing something.

"Still think about it!" ask Erni

"Not thinking of Er, but thinking."

"Everything is arranged by God, the scenario must be more beautiful than all we expect. God will not give trials beyond the limits of the ability of his servant, pray only may we not feel what is felt for Sarah." Erna and Mila walked towards their respective vehicles.

Mila threw her body into bed, her eyes glaring at the ceiling of her room. Why there must be a tough test when you want to become a better human being. If life has no test, everyone goes to heaven! school has its test, let alone life.

Maybe it's better I just do it, no need to close the perfect aura like this, long time ribet as well. If in a hurry to wear socks when out drying clothes or fitting there are complicated father guests as well. Ordinary times yes, the important thing is to wear a hijab.

"Maybe it's also better that I know the man who will marry me later. Dating is the process of getting to know each other. No surprise later if you are married, if you are in love before marriage then the love will be stronger after marriage, so my husband will not lyrics another girl."

Mila pinched the base of her nose with a finger, and pardoned my sin, O Allah, Protect the servant from sin and despair.