Love Johanna
Section 29

...LOVE JOHANNA...

...By: David Khanz...

...Section 29...

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"That's .. why I chose to leave the house, sir," Johanna concluded. He took out a piece of tissue available on the dining table, to wipe away the tears. "I have absolutely no chance to explain everything to Papa. I'm really confused ... screwed .. don't know what else to do."

The man thrust a glass of drink near Hanna. "Drink first, Ma'am," he said, taking a deep breath. After waiting until the girl sipped her drink, she asked. "So because of that problem too, Mbak plans to make .. sorry, suicide yesterday?"

Hanna looked down lethargic. Sadness seemed to color the look of his face which now looks fresher, since meeting with Ravi before.

"I don't know, sir," Hanna replied with a headband. "I'm just confused. Absolutely no thought for anything, except .. wanted God to take my life immediately."

"Astaghfirullahal'adzim," said Ravi slowly. "But I'm sorry, Ma'am, if the current sample .. I'm impressed to interfere in the affairs of life. I'm just—"

"It's okay, sir," said Hanna. "It is precisely I who feel have a lot of ngerepotin Father."

"Ah, not really," replied Ravi a moment. "Don't know why, I myself was confused yesterday ..ok, I don't usually walk on the bridge. Before that, though, no. Eeuummm, I mean. But .. yaaa .. so it is, until finally I saw Mbak standing on the bridge barrier. I think ... This ma'am .. sorry, would like to admit .. yes, as I meant."

"I'm sorry, sir," said Hanna, accompanied by tears

"I stopped making mastiin and not to forget.This mbak even fell unconscious."

"I don't remember, sir."

"Yes, of course. I'm fainting."

Wiping back tears, Hanna chimed in, "No Dad, I don't know, my fate will be like 'how."

The man hastily denied. He said, "B-not .. not because of that. I just crammed what I thought was yesterday, Ma'am, and sure as hell. God has arranged all this. Yeah, right?"

"Thank you for your help, yeah."

"Together, Ma'am," Ravi replied with a smile. "By the way, this is over .. Where are you going? Uh, I mean ... what do you want to do?"

Johanna shakes.

"I just want to get away from my Papa, sir," he replied hesitantly. "I'm-I'm really scared."

Ravi's heart was getting fuller. He thought about it for a while. His mind immediately branched, between work, household problems, also about the girl he just knew.

"In the meantime, I want to go to the toilet first" Ravi said later. Nodded Hanna with a blank look and still in a listless lowered position. The moment she glanced at the figure of the man, looking young and not so far away, Johanna thought, reminiscent of Reychan's figure just yet.

Since the beginning of their meeting in front of the store, frankly, Hanna had already put her heart on the man. He looked religious and had a positive aura to him, especially after leaving the mosque, performing Friday prayers.

The woman's heart was more flowery when Reychan invited her to lunch there. Talk a lot like a friend who has known each other for a long time. Not to be denied too, Hanna occasionally wondered about religion in the figure of one.

"Why, Han?" ask Reychan then. "You want to learn about Islam? He-he."

Reychan chuckles.

"Not really, ah," the guy relaxed. "It's usually like most people."

"But really, loh. I just found a Muslim guy and young like you, still want to worship."

"Ah, time? You're the one who knows less, Han. There are also many other young people who are obedient. I am just doing my duty to God. Yes, if not, the more sin I am. Ha-ha."

Imbuh returned Hanna in a relaxed tone, "Yes, maybe too 'nice, yes. But for as long as I know, since high school, there are many Muslim students, but they rarely I see the obligation. Yes prayer, yes fasting. Don't know, deh. I think religion is just a stamp of prayer."

"It is precisely because of that, I also often feel sad. Make association in big cities like 'gini, religious education for young people, kok .. kayak less 'that's how it is. There are even many of my friends who are already big like 'this, but still belom smoothly njai."

"Saws?"

"I mean ... read the Quran."

"Ooohhh, 'that?"

"Kalo najai aja belom smoothly, 'what about the basics of their religious knowledge? Yeah, right?"

"That means you have a lot of dong, Rey?" hanna asked trying to investigate. The young man replied, "Yes, not really. But if only for bekel life itself, enough. At the very least, understand which nentuin is allowed and which is not allowed according to the rules of my religion."

"Oohh!" Johanna was mangosteen, but with a look that seemed a little stuck.

"Why? You think there's something you want to talk about, Han?"

"No, no" the girl replied short. "Cuman .. I sometimes think .. but sorry, yeah."

"Omongin. Free me, anyway."

After thinking for a moment, Johanna continued. "Are all Muslims that way, huh? I mean ... in quantity they are many, but .. if in quality .. kok, I'm not indifferent 'that, Rey. Even kayak .. sorry, nih .. kayak irreligious person."

This time Reychan's face changed slightly. Murder is not as usual.

"Well, that's the one I told you that was slicing earlier, Han," Reychan said back. "So .. I think .. as if they were kayaking again shameing their own religion. The religion itself. Sampe-sampe .. yes, the kayak you said just now, proved 'right, so there is a negative stigma."

"I didn't mean it that way, Rey."

"I get it" Reychan said. "You're definitely not subjective, are you?"

"Yes, no. Let alone in you, people among me are many, really."

"Yes, therefore .. for which I am concerned, there will be a person who judges a religion by the conduct of his own people. That's clearly wrong."

"I don't" elak Johanna said. "I'm trying to be objective, really."

"Yes, I know. The worry isn't like you, Han," said Reychan. "There are many other people who judge Islam from its adherents. One example, there are many skewed statements that come from the Muslims themselves who say; 'Do not bring religion into this matter!' Lah, 'how can you? For us, Islam governs all aspects of life. Starting from waking up until going to sleep again. Everything has its rules. Even when sleeping. Recommended so on and so forth."

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