Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah
Chapter 15

The meeting's over. Some people rushed out after Ayattul Khasanah's mother and some of her escorts came out first.

A man quickly followed Ulum who was about to leave the room as well. Then whisper something. There was a frown on the middle-aged man's forehead. It was like a split second of astonishment and then it turned back into hospitality. He nodded politely, then followed the man's steps.

In another room. The door was knocked politely by the fathers who invited Ulum earlier.

"Assalamualaikum–" he said politely who was answered by the three of them in the room.

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah! Please, Sir." Ms. Ayattul invited them to sit on the sofa with her hand gesture.

"Please pardon. But it's true that you called this father, right?" Ask the man who entered with Ulum.

"Yes right." Chuckles. They talk first about school, students, educational methods and so on. Until Bu Ayattul began to return to the main topic that he will discuss. "I'm sorry, it's kind of personal. I saw Mr. Ulum talking to a hijab girl before entering."

I thought for a moment, then nodded. "Oh, yes, Mom. Right!"

"If you may know, what is that girl called Nak Baitus Safa?"

"Sorry before, do you know my daughter's name?" Tanya Ulum was astonished.

"Oh, so that girl was Mr Ulum's daughter?"

"Yes, Mom. Safa My daughter. It just so happens that his profession as a teacher too. But he taught at another school."

"MashaAllah.." he muttered happily. He looked up at the faces in the room. "So, sir, Mom. Once upon a time, I met Mr. Ulum's daughter. He saved me when he was caught in the middle of two groups of brawling students."

Ms. Ayattul began to tell the chronology that happened that day in response to a nod of their heads while listening seriously. He also expressed his admiration for the girl. Which invites admiration from those who are there. Including Ulum who unceasingly uttered the phrase tawhid sign of pride as well as unexpected.

"I was really happy when I heard my mother's flattery to my daughter" Ulum said.

"Alhamdulillah. I was long ago, hoping to see you again. But, indeed, it has not been given a chance. So today I saw him again, I feel so happy. Sorry this Mr. Ulum. I asked for a time and place to talk. Haha..." Bu Ayattul cupped his palm.

"No papa, Mom. I'm so honored to be called upon just to get a compliment like this."

"Once again, I'm sorry. Is the father's daughter married?" Bu Ayattul again asked excitedly without a care some people were still there. Ulum had been silent for a while when Bu Ditjen was increasingly talking to things that contain personal elements. "I'm sorry to ask you that, Mr. Ulum. It may seem impolite and a little offensive to you."

"Emmm.., no, Mom. Not at all, it seems to me that mother's question is not wrong. My daughter is not married, ma'am" Ulum replied shyly.

Ms. Ayattul is getting more and more sparkling. Until without considering again he immediately asked Ulum's address to visit.

Some of the people in the room were a little surprised. Because only this time Bu Ayattul spoke without a partition with a person who is said to be not very familiar. Moreover, the man was an ordinary schoolmaster. Even if I promise to come. What's the matter? Did the Chief Ditjen really admire the daughter of an ordinary man? some assume that it is reasonable because there are things related to the word Budi debt.

"Can, right? What if I visit?"

"Yes, sure, Mrs Ayattul. Very well. It is an honor for me and my family. But are you sure you want to come? My house is really simple."

"No problem, sometime we reconnect the chat. Hopefully, Allah SWT makes it easy. And bless his time for me and Mr. Ulum's family."

"Yes, Mom. Aamiin's."

The speaker stopped there. Because Bu Ayattul must fulfill the next agenda. In his heart Ulum felt pleased and flattered. When he said he would come to his modest house. I don't know when. But it is truly amazing, and it is worth being grateful for.

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Night comes, the sun has since returned and shifted to other parts of the earth. A man just arrived. At one of the other artist's residences.

Arifin greeted those who were having a party at the three-story mansion. The sound of music sounded loud. A lively pool party even though only attended by a few people. These are also those who are included in the Selebgram row with the highest opinion in this country.

"Fin– has, Lu!" A man who started high was thrusting an ounce of goods. Arifin smiles.

"Well, you're nemu."

Arifin inhaled the package then sighed with an expression showing pleasure.

The man walked to the corner of the area. Avoiding the sexy bikini girls who intend to approach him. Before participating in the pool party, he must win himself with the illegal object.

"This is called heaven..." Arifin started to install his suction device. To enjoy Sab. The pleasure he felt. All the burdens and pains that are lodged are momentarily gone. Arifin has completely overstepped his limits as a human being on this earth.

"Come all! We're going down to the pool! lunge tonight with happiness!" Shouted the host while raising one hand that moved following the loud bang of the music. "Afine! Come down brother! You star here!!" He continued to look at the figure of the man who was still on the sofa.

The people who were there clapped their hands while cheering spread excitement. The call to Arifin was called from their mouths.

The man smiled cynically, took off his top and only the swimming pants were left. Afterwards walk cool before plunging into the pool in style.

Everyone was enjoying the party. Also throws themselves. Mixing men and women in one pool. Without caring about the sharia that prohibits men and women instead of mahram mingle in the same place.

They all report. Enjoying a youth full of futility. Some blatantly commit adultery in the pool. There are also those who just flush each other's water while singing to music, there are also those who fight strong-power drinking alcohol and so forth. The point is they enjoyed the long night together. Nauzubillahwas...

At 03:10.

Two of the young men have been home since a few minutes ago. The rest, many of them are lying limp, either because of alcohol or maybe illegal drugs. While Arifin is still awake he intends to go home after spending one more suction.

Unexpectedly, an ambush occurred. Arifin and the few people who heard the boisterous sound in front instantly secured the illicit items present. Throw it away at random. There was even something thrown just behind the fence so panicked.

"DON'T MOVE! EVERYBODY RAISE YOUR HANDS. AND KNEEL!!" one man from the police force with a black vest and a long barrel gun was already standing in front of the glass sliding door. Put that gun on all of them. Then follow some others.

Arif who did not have time to escape after throwing his sab* can only resign. Slowly he raised both his hands and knelt down then.

"Everything! Secure them, and search this area of the house."

Damnit damnit! Abis cave tonight! –for Arifin when a member pulls his hand to wake up after it takes him to a predetermined point.

The Selebgrams were collected in one room and asked to do a urine test. Including those who have gone home. Ask to return to the party location. Not to mention the officers who were assigned to search among them began to find these illegal items.

"Eh, Goddamn! You said tonight was safe?!" whispered Arifin to the host sitting next to him, before it was his turn to take a urine sample.

"Where the cave knows. The cave is sure something is wrong. Someone must have reported. All this time we have not had a party like this safely," he replied in a whisper as well.

"Damn it! Could've exhausted the reputation of the cave because of this." Arifin continues to dither windily. The harsh words continue to pour out emotions.

"Mas Afin, please follow our colleague to take a urine sample."

"Ck!" Arifin clucked furiously. He stepped up while kicking the owner's leg first. Those treated like this are silent.

A few moments later the urine test results came out. More than eighty percent of them all tested positive for such illicit goods including Afin Anka. After the results are announced they are moved to another place to be secured.

Out of the door of the house Arifin was stunned. End already! Sorry Arif, Mother! His mind while bowing his head, put a mask on his mouth slowly.

Who would have thought, the news hunters had gathered in front of the house. The flashes of light from the camera light shimmered continuously. When Afin Anka came out of there. It was also what made Arifin lowered his head even though he had partially covered his face with a mask he still felt embarrassed. His hands clenched tightly upon hearing the questions from the reporters. Which contains elements of ridicule while laughing.

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At the same time, a Sholehah girl had just finished her lesson. He gave thanks while hugging the mushaf. Her lips smiled sweetly staring at the window when she heard the dawn prayer.

"Alhamdulillah..."

Although the rote target of thirty juz has not been achieved. But Safa was grateful, so far she had memorized ten juz. And the Qur'an shall be destroyed twenty-four times each year. That is, he khatam the Qur'an every two weeks. MashaAllah's...

 “Whoever reads the Quran and memorizes it, Allah will enter it into heaven and will intercede to ten of his family who are supposed to go to hell.” a beautiful hadith narrated by Ibn Majah of Sayidina Ali.