
My name is Adelia Belina Firdaus, a name that is almost similar to my sister Aradea Berliana Firdaus. However, my name has now been officially changed to Adelia Fitriani. The name, it was given by Abi, and, Ummi so that I don't remember my past anymore, by the way they are my adoptive parents. Regarding Aradea, she was very dear to everyone, especially Father, and, Mother. Perhaps because she was, more beautiful, kind, and, it is also said, she brought good luck to the family.
Parents should love and love their children without favoritism, but not with me. They dumped me when I was 7. To be precise, I have been adopted twenty years by my adoptive parents, Abi and Ummi.
In the past, I always tried to get their attention. But no one gave me any attention. Only, my brother, Adnan Januzaj Firdaus, and my uncle, Hilman Abdurrahman, are gone. I don't know why I miss my brother so much, how the person I love so much now, I don't remember his face anymore. Because we have not met for a long time.
My uncle died trying to save me. At that time, there were truck drivers driving cars at high speeds. So, he could not step on the brakes suddenly. And, in the end, I was pushed by Uncle, so he himself bounced away and died on the scene.
Everyone, blame me for the incident. No exception, both my parents, they have even become more and more insane. Because, can't take care of me anymore, and, with her bragging rights, dumped me into an orphanage. At such a time, what makes me hurt is, Aradea my twin sister. He didn't want to defend me at all, he just kept quiet. In stark contrast, with Adnan's brother who was screaming hysterically as I was taken away.
“ Mom , Papa don't take Adelia away. Don't Hiks ! “
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“ Shut up, he's a fucking carrier. Our family could be ruined because of it. Before Adel and Ara were born, the astrologer had already said. If between the two there will be unlucky bearers, then one of them should be thrown away. Who else if not Adel ! “ said Papa evaporated his emotions.
I wonder why anyone still believes in a prophecy. Ah yes, I understand, because old people did not learn religion. Moreover, my family is the richest person Number 2 after the Atmajaya Family. They rarely worship, who are always thought of, work, and, continue to work. Thus, forgetting the duty as a servant of Allah Ta'ala.
I think, Aradea, she's very lucky, she's married to a handsome man who is the heir of the Atmajaya Group.
I know from television that she died at a young age after giving birth to her child. What I heard was like that, but I don't want to follow the news about my family anymore. Everyone, it was over when I was dumped by them. I don't know where he's buried, because, I don't want to know either.
I, never want to see the news, and, also daily always busy with work, studying religion. And others, because, only a few years ago, I wanted to explore the science of religion. Yeah, since breaking up with Devan, I've been picking up my direction. Starting, from the fun of hearing Abi's lecture, aka adoptive father who I have considered as my own biological father, in a ta'lim assembly. He said, about a woman who did not want to wear the head covering, aka opening her aura.
The Prophet said, "There are two groups, including the experts of hell, I have never seen them: A people who have a whip like a cow's tail, they beat a man with a whip, and the woman who is kasiyat (dressed but naked either because thin, or short that does not cover all the aurat), Mailat mumilat (styled when walking, or, want to be noticed people) their heads are like the hump of a two-humped camel. They do not enter heaven and do not get the smell of heaven when it will be found of all and all (500 th journey). (CHR. Muslim 3971, Ahmad 8311 and Imam Malik 1421). (source by Google ) .
Not only that, but dating is also wrong in the view of Islam. Which, should not be done by Muslim women like me. That's where I really felt that what I did was a mistake. Abi, and, Ummi loves me very much. Because, both of them, still have no children, so I was adopted by them. Both are still young, Ummi is 38 years old, while Abi is 41 years old. Besides teaching religion, they were also merchants of clothing.
I was 12 when I was 22, and Abi was 25. They, who were lonely, decided to adopt me as a child. I am so happy to be their son. I am so grateful to both. I, too, prayed after my prayer. Hopefully, Abi, and, Ummi can soon be given offspring.
As long as I don't wear the hijab, Abi and Ummi never beat or use violence on me. Advise only, but do not use the Quran or hadith. Yeah, so I'm just being weird. They just say "Daughter, hijab to be more beautiful ! " it's just like that.
I am now in hijab. But, even so, I still feel the pain of meeting my ex-lover Devan. Why is Istiqomah so difficult, I cried like this when I saw it, Abaghfirullah.
Currently Rangga, and also Adnan is ordering some food, and, drinks. They, sit at table number 1 of the VIP room. And, by the time the waiter had already recorded all the orders. Adnan asked them something.
" You know the woman who today is wearing a light brown hijab, and, a matching robe ? "
" Oh that, her name is Adel's mother, she's manager here Mr . What's up, huh ? "
Rangga was busy taking care of his son. However, his best friend's conversation did not escape his attention. He heard everything, but preferred silence.
" It turns out, my guess is right. She is my sister, Adelia ! " catch Adnan.
" Huh, really ? So, you have a twin sister ? " ask Rangga.
Rangga narrowed his eyes, he was confused by Adnan's words.
" Right, but I was never allowed to look for it ! " adnan lirih said.
" Can you tell me everything. About, emmmh Adelia and Aradea ! " said Rangga seriously.
The handsome man confirmed the position of Arga who was about to fall. While the son just kept babbling, from earlier. While listening to Adnan, who was talking about Adelia, and Aradea.
" Mmmammama ! " oceh Arga's.
" It seems, Arga, needs a mother ! " catch Adnan.
Rangga.
" I don't know, I still can't forget Ara . Astaghfirullah, I just found out your parents are like that ! "
" They're your in-laws ! "
" Yes understand, but there are parents who choose love, and choose one of their children. Worse yet, the boy they never cared about ! "
" Once, there's no need to talk about that anymore. Now, let's eat first, then talk again ! "
" Yes, you're right! "
" Hmmmmmmmmmmah ! "
When they heard Arga's speech, they smiled, seeing the adorable behavior of the 1-year-old boy.
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