
* 2 hours later at the last stop, Jaya Youth Station*
Finally, after sitting for hours in an oncoming train. Farhan and Azizah have also reached the last stop, namely Jaya Youth Station.
Now Azizah immediately packed her goods, making sure that her goods were safe and no one was left behind.
And, Azizah also slightly glanced towards the sacrificial youth who was still sitting back.
"Hmm, Akhy is not ready to come down?", asked Azizah to talk to Farhan.
After being asked by Azizah, Farhan who without answering and without looking at the veiled woman immediately checked the goods. After making sure that nothing was left behind, Farhan stood up and held his bag, then slowly left the veiled woman.
"The victimized young man was very cold with his attitude as a woman, he also rarely talked while on the train. Even I'm awkward if he talks" said Azizah.
Azizah immediately carried her bag and hurried away from the train...
*Outside of station*
"Hmm, where did the sacrificial young man go?,, what a loss" said Azizah looking around her.
" Now at 1 pm, I must quickly return to the cottage and immediately Pray Dzuhur" continued Azizah looking at the clock in HP.
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Because the distance between Pondok Pesantren Miftahul Huda and Jaya Youth Station is not too far away, Azizah also walked to immediately go to Ponpes.
And after entering the country road, Azizah met many villagers who knew her. Azizah also greeted and greeted the people she met on the village road. Many villagers were happy that Azizah had returned home.
*Miftahul Huda Ponpes Gate*
"Alhamdulillah O Allah, I can return to the cottage,, I miss the same Mr. Kyai and Bu Nyai, and also Ani my friend" said Azizah girang.
*In a large Mosque*
Farhan who finished the Dzuhur Prayer in a mosque near the station, now rests for a moment to relieve fatigue. Farhan was sitting on the terrace of the Mosque while occasionally closing his eyes.
"Has the veiled woman reached the cottage?. He should have reached the cottage, because the distance from the station to the cottage is also not far, there are no 30 minutes" said Farhan closed his eyes.
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It has been almost 1 hour Farhan resting in the mosque, he also saw the clock on HP and showed at 1 o'clock 45.
"Huff, I have enough rest in this Mosque, I have to go to Ponpes Miftahul Huda" said Farhan immediately stood up and held his bag.
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While Farhan was on his way to the cottage, he saw a beggar mother carrying a small child on her back in a long cloth.
Farhan's steps stopped, and his gaze fell upon the beggar's mother. The beggar's mother saw the restaurant across the street, she could only see and could not buy rice to the restaurant because she had no money.
The mother sat in a long chair under a tree, and she put her child to sleep in the chair. While stroking her son's face, the mother cried a little. Slowly the mother lay down next to her child, and fell asleep.
"Oh Allah, the mother must be hungry, let alone bring a child" Farhan said.
Farhan immediately saw the restaurant across the street, and without a second thought Farhan crossed the road to go to the restaurant.
Arriving in front of the restaurant, Farhan immediately went inside and ordered food. Farhan ordered a rice pack with a complete side dish and a large aqua bottle. After paying, Farhan immediately went back across the street.
Without making a disturbing sound, Farhan walked up to the beggar's mother who was sleeping with her child, without waking the beggar's mother, and the beggar's mother, Farhan put the rice in his message next to the mother and drank it.
And, Farhan immediately left the beggar's mother and her sleeping child. Before leaving, Farhan gave some money to the mother, which he put in plastic with the rice wrap.