The Light of Love for Seroja
CCUS 75: Raided?

The cold air still faithfully embraces the souls who are deep in the cradle of dreams. Although the air felt so cold to the bone, but not the slightest disturb the tranquility of the souls just to just squirm or make their bodies shift. They looked so sound and not one bit disturbed by the cold entering the room.

A tired body and maybe a whack of drowsiness, as if increasingly making both are in the most comfortable position. Do not want to be challenged by the cold, the sounds of night animals or winged animals such as mosquitoes that fly in this room.

The sky water had stopped descending from the sky. After a night they dropped themselves to wet the arid human earth, in the end they chose to rest for a while. Perhaps, at this time they again make colonies of water points in the belly of cloud cloud cloud, and if it is time they will again plunge to become a splash of rainwater on the surface of the earth.

The sound of Adhan began to break the silence of the day that had crawled into the morning. Accompanied by the crow rooster which also began to sound unpretentious, as if adding to the boisterous atmosphere welcoming the presence of the sun.

"Who is this car? Why stop here?"

The group of fathers who came from a village not far from the place where the tree fell that blocked the speed of Fakhru vehicles was a little astonished because he saw there was a car that stopped in this place.

"Try knocking on the windshield! Maybe they slept in the car!" said one of the fathers who participated in the group of fathers.

They deliberately came in droves to this location, after getting reports that there were large trees that fell and blocked the road. But when they arrived, the group of fathers was made a little surprised because there was a car that stopped at this location.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

One of the men tried to knock on the car glass. But alas, many times he knocked on the glass, there is absolutely no truth.

"There's no one in this car, sir. Where did the driver of this car go?" said one of the fathers who tried to wake up someone he thought was asleep in the car.

The group of fathers threw one another's eyes. It seems that everyone present in this place is increasingly curious about where the driver of the car who stopped on the side of this road. Every now and then, they spread their eyes around, and when the look of their eyes stopped on a house that had been uninhabited for a long time, they re-attached to each other. Apparently, this time it was inside their heads, the same. That is, the driver of this car entered the house.

Without any instruction, the group of fathers began to swing their footsteps toward the uninhabited house.

Jeglerr!!!!

Fakhru and Adiba, who were still sound in their sleep, were suddenly aghast when they heard the sound of a door being opened violently. Both of them opened their eyes to reach their consciousness. How surprised the two men when they saw the gathering of fathers had filled this room. They shifted their respective positions and sat on the nimble ledges that they used to lay down the body.

"W-What's up, sir? Why do you gather in this place?"

Fakhru asked a question while still collecting lives. As for Adiba, the girl only showed a face that was filled with shock because suddenly in this place was mobbed by the crowd.

"Ohhh .. So you're a couple who's doing me*sum?" said one of the fathers trying to guess what Fakhru and Diba did in this place.

Fakhru and Adiba gasp. Both could only be flabbergasted when they heard the accusations from these gathered fathers.

"What do you mean, gentlemen? Who did the pervert? We did absolutely nothing in this place other than just hitchhiking to rest." Fakhru tried to explain. He did not understand the meaning of perverted acts alleged by this group of fathers.

"Halahhh .. don't deny any more of you! If you're not a perverted couple, try to show us that you're a legitimate partner!"

"K-us ...."

"Well, it's not that you guys are such perverted couples. In fact, you cannot give us evidence that you are a legitimate couple" said one of the Fathers who cut Fakhru's words.

The father paused for a moment before he resumed. "Fathers, let's get a pair of these humans around the village. Because they have dared to pervert in this place."

The words of the father who sounded provoking his other friends, successfully made Fakhru and Adiba surprised half to death. From the look on the faces of these fathers very much looks like people who can no longer stem his anger. They planned to immediately parade Fakhru and Adiba.

"Wait a minute, sir!" pinta Fakhru when he saw these fathers was increasingly their bodies towards him.

"What else is it? What else are you going to explain, huh? You guys have really been proven to be perverted with both of you in this empty house. What else are you guys trying to avoid?" the other father's timpal, as if filled with the emotions of the soul.

"That bill. Instead of our village is having bad luck because there are two people who do pervert in this place, you better we are wine. Let me know what social sanctions are like. Come on, gentlemen, let's get this guy around the village!"

"Come....!!!"

"Wait!"

The shout of someone who was in the doorway, suddenly made the people who were in this place shocked at once. They all circulated a glance towards the source of the voice, and there was a middle-aged man with his sarong, cocoa shirt and hunchback approaching towards the crowd.

"Ustadz Judge?" screech everyone in this room. It seems that the young ustadz was so famous, defeating the author of this story, because the collection of these fathers immediately called his name.

"Assalamualaikum Fathers! What's the matter?" the Judge said as he said his greetings.

"Waalaikumsalam ustadz Hakim's. Here, we are finding a man and a woman who are perverted in this place. But they don't want to be accused of perversion."

The judge just smiled at the knot. He linked his gaze towards Fakhru. "Ru, is antum already praying at dawn?"

Fakhru and Adiba shook their heads together. "Not Tad. I haven't prayed dawn."

The judge sighed a little deeply and he exhaled slowly. "Well Fathers, now let my brother perform the morning prayer first. After that, we solve this problem. InshaAllah after this, we'll get a way out."

The Judge's words are like words filled with a mantra. The group of fathers who previously looked so fierce, has now revealed his bright face. They follow what the judge says.

"Nah Diba, Fakhru, please pray dawn first. After that we just finish and find a way out about this problem.

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