Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 4

Having succeeded in uniting and gaining its peak, Cristian immediately detached himself from the Rahimah. Because of fatigue he fell asleep plus the influence of drinks that he drank made him immediately to dreamland.

Unlike the Rahimah, he could not sleep and cried hard. Resisting the pain he felt all over his body, especially in the sensitive area.

Slowly he got off the bed, in the way his clothes were torn lying on the floor. By continuing to doubt he grabbed his subordinates clothes that were not much different from his clothes.

He also wears a suit on the floor and pants of a man who is soundly asleep, not even disturbed at all by his crying. He took and wore a hijab that he found near the door, he picked up a bag that entered the origin of the goods that came out of his bag because he still felt fear and never stopped crying.

Opening the door to walk slowly with a limp do not know the purpose like losing direction, he even seemed to have lost his mind do not know where the room where he lives. It was quite far away that he had passed from where the room was, crying and crying as he continued walking. Suddenly someone approached him.

"Mbak why?" Question someone like a known person in his hearing.

Reversing the body facing the person instantly made the person and his friend gasp in shock.

"Rahimah." Simultaneous screeches from Nurul and Dinda immediately hugged him with a cry that suddenly attacked even though it was not clear what happened, but seeing the state of a messy womb in a man's shirt makes them sensitive to what happened.

"Rahimah .. hiks .. why so .. heiks .. heiks ..." Nurul said, holding it tight. Rahimah could not answer anything, her hearing was deaf, her tongue was hoarse, her mouth seemed locked, her mind was lost somewhere, only cries were heard from her mouth as well as Nurul and dinda.

"Now we go back to the room." Invite Dinda to persuade by looking at Rahimah from the left and Nurul from the right.

Arriving in their room, Rahimah immediately ran to the bathroom, she again cried hysterically like a g*la. He took the dipper to fill it with water, then poured it on his head quickly and went back to doing the same thing over and over again incessantly while crying.

So did Nurul and Dinda they also cried in front of the bathroom door while hugging. Seeing Rahimah who was now crouching silently crying by hugging her knees, Nurul and Dinda approached and lifted her body to change her clothes to the room.

At first Rahimah was about to go berserk when touched, but after she saw the person in front of her was her friend.

"Haaeiks .. haaaeiks ... Mother ... Mr. .. haaeiks .. haaaaeiks ...." So heartbreaking.

"How is Dinda? What do we say to Rahimah's Father?" panicked Nurul when he just remembered with Mr. Ramlan.

"Either, I don't know. How'this?" Dinda panicked too.

"Shall we go home tonight?" Nurul said he refused to make the problem.

"Yes, you better! Bentar I look for Trevel first," said Dinda agreed to immediately compartmentalize her HP, while Nurul helped Rahimah change clothes because she had shivered coldly.

"There ..." Said Dinda when she found Trevel, they were preparing to check out from the hotel. Dinda who carries Rahimah and Nurul bag that tightly hugs Rahimah so as not to run amok, maybe because of fatigue Rahimah is no longer crying and so more quiet with a blank look.

By the time they checked out, Trevel had already come waiting so they didn't need long. The clock showed at 01:43 minutes in the morning.

Upon arrival at the terrace of Rumah Rahimah, the voices of people from the Mosque and Moshola were heard echoing. The clock is 04:15 minutes. Usually, Mr. Ramlan is awake, they immediately get out of the car on the road they have made a payment.

"Accolujonica .. tok ... Sir?" Call Nurul slowly.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, what is this?" surprised to see Rahimah drooping weakly in the arms of Nurul from earlier Rahimah did not sleep but she seemed to lose her mind and blank stare.

The womb that heard the voice of his Father immediately raised its head, and immediately embraced also crying in the arms of the Father.

"Haaaeiks ... Mr ...." Nurul and Dinda immediately invited Mr. Ramlan in, they were afraid the neighbors heard it.

"What is this really about?" There was a lot of worry on Mr. Ramlan's face.

With hesitation Nurul and Dinda told me.

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The flashback

"Why are you laughing?" Ask Rahimah who saw Nurul giggling.

"You know what you want to know?" nurul fishing rod makes them curious.

"Guaranto tau," annoyed Dinda glanced at Nurul who was about to joke.

"Liat Maya isn't a gang?" instead asked back, who immediately got the head from Rahimah and Dinda.

"You don't? That was ... their drink, I gave the stomach pain medication." said Nurul proudly.

"Astagfirullahhalazim." Rahimah Pekik.

"Is that crazy you?" peekik Dinda upset.

"So, let them be the ones that bother us." Cuek.

"How are they the same?" ask Rahimah to know.

"So I followed .. how rich they went back to the hotel where we were staying, surely now they're back and forth to the bathroom." Nurul clearly laughed.

"Yes .. kasian tuh them, the bathroom is only in room one." Dinda shook her head imagining those scrambling the bathroom.

"They rented two rooms, which mules four people. That means someone has to give up using a public toilet." Rahimah also imagined them scrambling and Nurul laughed again.

"Nih mending night we go back to the room yuk," Rahimah asked them.

"Well ... Will you please dong? That's see, our old friends are also new to the dateng." Nurul asked for more time, because it turned out that the night was getting crowded by their classmates.

"Eh look, look ... it's the same Indra Andri .. yes no?" show Dinda to three new guys.

"Where," wailing, Nurul extended his head to see the person Dinda meant.

"That's .." point out again that Nurul can see.

"Eh yes, it's the twins with Hafiz too" he said.

"So you don't want to go back?" ask Rahimah to make sure.

"It's 10:22 this minute. Then I'll go back first."

"Why are you back now? Later why, I tell you not to talk to the twins," protest Nurul and Dinda.

"Well, if you guys still want to be here, I'll just go back first."

"Rare you papa?" dinda.

"The hotel is near this. Yes, I say goodbye to Soraya first," said Rahimah walking closer to Soraya permission farewell.

"Ok be careful" said Dinda before Rahimah passed.

Rahimah returned to the hotel where she stayed alone, while Nurul and Dinda approached the twins just a pleasant talk because in fact they are still one campus in Jakarta just different Valkulas so they rarely met.

Flashback off

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"When we were going to the room, we found Rahimah in the hallway and was already in a state of disgust" Dinda explained with tears seeing Mr. Ramlan who was crying hugging his son.

"Oh my God, why is your fate like this, son?" said Mr. Ramlan with a body shaking while crying.

"Hisk .. hisk .. haaaaeisk ...."Rahimah grew sobbing to hear her Father crying over the fate of her life.

"We apologize Mr. .. because we can't take good care of Rahimah." Sesal Dinda's.

"We do not intend to harm Rahimah Pak at all, please forgive" Nurul said with trembling lips.

"Yes ... I do not blame you, maybe this is the fate of the Rahimah." Said Mr. Ramlan lirih.

Long enough they cry, in the sense that they can control their emotions, Mr. Ramlan also moved to bring Rahimah to his room.

Ramlan leads Rahimah to relax, slowly Mr. Ramlan sings Sholawat while rubbing his head gently just like when he was a child, slowly with begetar lips holding back tears that pool the river.

Shallallah ala muhammad

Shallallah alaihi wasallam

Shallallah ala muhammad

Shallallah alaihi wasallam

Ashraqal albadru.

Fakhtafat badrut tamami

Mitslahus nikma roayna .

qottuya wajha sururi

Shallallah ala muhammad

Shallallah alaihi wasallam

Shallallah ala muhammad

Waala alaihi wasallam

Rabbi faj'al mujtama'na

Ghoyatuhusnul khitami

Maqod sa alna

Min atho ya kaljisani

Tholaal badru alayna

Mintsani

Wajaba syukru alaina

Madaa lillahida

Ayyuhal mabu tsufina

Jitabil amril mutho

Jitasyaroftal medina

Marhaban ya khoirodai

It did not take long, maybe because of fatigue Rahimah also fell asleep in her father's soft clothes in just 5 minutes while humming Sholawat who drove her to dreamland.

"You'd better pray dawn first." Which turned out Azan Fajr had been reverberating and now changed Iqomah.

"Yes, thank you" they also passed to the guest room that they could occupy if they were staying overnight.

Mr. Ramlan also prayed in Rahimah's room while guarding it, still feels a dream in Ramlan's memory. Salam Ramlan said, Do'a begs for forgiveness for everything that happened today.

"O Allah is the owner of life, You are the master of the earth and the heavens. Thou art the One who can turn back the heart of man, Thou art the Greatest and the Most High, Thou art the Most Merciful and the Most Forgiving. Forgive the sins of the servant for the deeds that the servant has done both visible and invisible, do not give the servant a heavy test of all the sins of the servant O Allah ... Forgive the daughter of the servant O Allah .. Ishlas if this is the destiny of the servant daughter, None of us can change your Destiny O Allah. Give us strength through it, O God." Glancing at her sleeping daughter, with a pale face and reckless eyes and puffiness due to constant crying. Ramlan looked back at him.

"Yes Allah ...." His words softly immerse the face in both of his palms while cursing.

"Keep us up O Allah ...." Moving from his seat on a stretch of Sajadah approached his daughter, sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing the head of his daughter who did not wear a veil. Seeing the red marks around his neck, again Mr. Ramlan slowly feared Rahimah woke up from a deep sleep.

Unable to cry in front of the princess, Mr. Ramlan went out and went back into his room, crying alone. Sitting on the edge of the bed staring blankly forward looking back to the past, he who raised the womb since childhood alone and now there is a hurt to him born and inner, he who raised the womb from childhood alone and now there is a hurt, he also felt deep pain. It's like he beat up the guy who did this to his daughter, but it's useless his daughter's friend doesn't even know who.

Feeling that Mr. Ramlan had started to calm down came out, at the sight of his daughter's friend was sitting on the sofa waiting for his arrival.

"Mr ...." Call Dinda, Mr. Ramlan just saw it without saying a word.

"We go home first, later after Dzuhur we come back here again." Dinda asked for permission to go home first, which only belonged to Mr. Ramlan. They kissed the back of Mr. Ramlan's hand and left after greeting.

Open the door to her daughter's room slowly, go back in and sit on the chair. There was nothing Mr. Ramlan did he just sat pensive and silent looking at the princess, for hours Rahimah slept for hours too Mr. Ramlan remained in his seat. He did not even pay attention to his empty stomach, he was not even hungry at the moment. In the heart continued to strangle Do'a-do'a patient heart, hoping that with so little can give calm.

Until Nurul and Dinda come back Rahimah is still not awake, she is still at peace in her beautiful dreams.

"Sir, you better eat first." Nurul said offering food, he deliberately brought side dishes and rice from home. Because you can guess, no one will cook so he took the initiative to bring it and now Mr. Ramlan has even missed breakfast and lunch even though it was 2 pm, he had no intention of eating anything.

"Sir?" Call Nurul again because Mr. Ramlan did not answer him, he just kept quiet.

"Don't you feel sorry for the Grace?" The question from Nurul certainly attracted the attention of Mr. Ramlan, he turned his head but was still silent.

"If you don't eat or drink, you will get sick. Then who can take care of the womb if you are sick? Do you not feel sorry for your Grace if you are sick?" Nurul gave advice. Mr. Ramlan nodded in understanding, he also received a plate offered by Nurul.

Mr. Ramlan ate quietly, the rice he ate even felt difficult to swallow, the water he drank even felt burning in the throat. He eats only so as not to hurt and can keep the womb also accompany him.

While eating suddenly there was a commotion in front of his house, Mr. Ramlan, while shouting the names of Mr. Ramlan and Rahimah.

"Eh ... Mr Ramlan? You better get out of here."

"Yes ... you guys get out of here ...."

"We don't want our village to be doomed by you."

"Yes ... you should be kicked out of here ...."

One by one screaming for Ramlan and Rahimah to leave the village, their screams clearly shocked Mr. Ramlan, Nurul, and Dinda. They came out, saw what happened.

"What's this a fuss here?" dozens of people are lined up in front of the terrace, of course it makes the one who has a house so confused

"You should get out of this village soon." Shouts one of the residents spoke up to answer Ramlan's question.

"Yes right .. right ...."

"Yes leave immediately ...."

"Yes ...." Sahut other residents simultaneously make the atmosphere become boisterous.

"Why should we go? This is my house, why do we have to leave our house?" Ramlan asked confusedly frowning staring at one by one the villagers.

"Your colors don't deserve to live in this village."

"Yes ..we do not want to be tormented by your punishment" they answered in turn.

Mr. Ramalan, Nurul, and Dinda are increasingly confused over the expulsion of residents against Mr. Ramlan and Rahimah. What exactly is going on? Why carry the name of Azab? Why should they leave?

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