A Hijab for Me

Eps.5 anyone help me

"Aaaaaaa....

It hurts my feet so much"

Because the road around the tomb was from the ground and there were many cracks, my feet were plunged into a dry crack. My feet are bleeding and it hurts.

Ahmad who realized I was falling looked panicked himself. He seems confused as to how. I continued to sit on the ground weeping at my feet, and Ahmad reached out his hand and helped me to my feet.

Ahmad held my hand and took me to the water source near the tomb.

he flushed my wounded leg with a very careful heart.at that time I also realized.

Ahmad looks very handsome. I just kept looking at him until I didn't realize Ahmad had finished cleaning my wound and he called me.

We will continue the journey, but it turns out my legs hurt once used walking. I looked at Ahmad hoping he would carry me, but... It turned out that he was just asking me to sit where I fell earlier to relieve his pain. I don't know why I feel a little disappointed

We were silent for a few minutes because there was no topic of conversation, really it was a very awkward moment.

I try to control the mood

"Ahmad you don't know my name yet, my name is Utari, but don't call me Ut ya"

Hoping to be a topic but Ahmad only answered "iyaaa" immediately the atmosphere became more awkward.

I was silent while staring at the lagit that had started that afternoon when it arrived Ahmad said

"Beautiful and calm here.

Hey, miss, you ever think God isn't fair to you?"

I was confused as to what to answer, but again had not had time to answer him directly continue his words.

"When my mother started to get sick, I honestly started to think why God wasn't fair to me, I thought if God seemed to punish me.

I thought so unconscious that God actually loved me.

God tried to test me and try to ease my burden in the hereafter.

I've heard a lecture. He said he was very lucky to be the one being tested by God. Hearing the lecture my heart was very calm and happy.

I who heard Ahmad's story then denied it

"Ahmad sitting in a place like this with you made me realize how great the power of God can create the universe and atmosphere like this"

That's what I said to Ahmad.Then I saw Ahmad.he squeezed his stomach like pain,,,

So I asked, "You sick?"

Ahmad also replied "Ehm gapapa kok just mag, from morning have not eaten the problem"

Hearing that I immediately stood up without thinking about my feet, and invited Ahmad to go home. Along the way I was in a lot of pain, Ahmad seemed to realize I was in pain then he tore a piece of cloth on his sleeve and tied it to my injured leg so as not to be rubbed with my slippers.

Yes... It makes me a little better

"Thank you" I spoke a little softly, but Ahmad did not answer

Yah.. No matter what he did not answer, we continued our journey until we were in front of the mosque.

And before we split up

"Ahmad, borrow that photo you always carry"

Ahmad was confused" as to what you borrowed from him" he said as he gave his picture

I smiled and took the picture

"I'll take this home as a guarantee we'll see you often, okay"

I walked home and lifted the picture up.

Ahmad slightly panicked and scratched his head, then turned around and went home.

I got home, but Mia was at my house talking to my mother, but she left when I found out I was home.

"Ut's home, how's the date going?" mia said while tilting her lips

"What's Mi dating?" my tone is a little cynical

"What's the name if a girl guy comes out together, yes a date" Mia continued to urge me.

"Hemm.., hand over you deh Mi".

"Ut,, you don't change, I'm afraid that later it's familiar with him, our friendship stretches ", Mia seems really worried.

then I calmed Mia down

"yes no Mi, we are the best priest poreper"

Then Mia smiled and we laughed together.

After that day, Utari was diligent in learning to pray, and re-opened the Qur'an to launch his reading well even though it had not been smoothly until now, and he tried to change his appearance. Oh yes now Utari was used to wearing long clothes, and even at the end of this he began to get used to hijab.

Utari POVs

1 week passed...

I always remember Ahmad, Ahmad's face was very handsome when he was noticed, but what made me remember him was the word he said.

That day I kept thinking about how to meet with Ahmad, maybe I just met for diem dieman doang.

So I decided to ask Ahmad to hear the recitation of my Qur'an if it was correct how to read it as the reason I met him tomorrow.

That night at the dinner table. There was mom and dad too, I just kept daydreaming while cutting food on my side.

The man who saw it seemed annoyed

"Dance of spit eaten, do not mind what your mother who has cooked" tone father rather annoyed

Then I asked, "Well, who did you shoot first, mom or dad?"

Then the father replied "Where is the word shoot, the mother and father do not date continue to arrive until marriage so, very strange right?"

Trs I asked again "Means mommy and dad don't love each other dong?"

Hearing that, he replied again, "Yes, your mother was crazy crazy about being a father, so I married you"

Hearing that his mother directly nyut "Where there is, your father's crazy mad same mother"

they even cool flashback and cool themselves. I was there and could only keep quiet while smiling imagining something else.

The next day...

That day was usually I met Ahmad, but that time I did not wait in the danggung, but I sat on the front floor of the mosque. Before long, Ahmad came out of the mosque with his friend, he said, and his friend was whispering to Ahmad

"That's not the girl that was yesterday, is it?"

seeing me sitting there Ahmad told his friend to go first, then Ahmad approached me and asked me what was going on.

I also explained my arrival.

Hearing this Ahmad smiled and invited me into the mosque. I began to open my Qur'an.

I did not read a long letter. There I read a short letter first, and there were still many errors in pronunciation.

Ahmad was very patient in teaching me until it was not aware that it was afternoon, even so Ahmad did not complain in the least.

to end the meeting, Ahmad said to me, "your reading was quite good."

Hearing that, I was a bit embarrassed and scratched my cheek.

I'm going home, and before Ahmad takes me back

"Day, a few days later the month of Ramadan will come, you often go to the mosque!".

I was a little hesitant and scared, because I didn't know anyone but Ahmad in the neighborhood, seeing that I hesitated to say again

"You can also invite whoever your friends are!"

I was still a little hesitant, "emmm i.yya" didn't realize I did it,

I who realized it immediately shut my mouth, but what power Ahmad was already happy. I couldn't resist after I said yes, and then he told me to go home and rest.

Oh. yes of course he still charges for the photo, but I didn't bring it. so I went home.

But on the way home, a group of men arrived, and they tried to tease me.

"Hey sweet, all alone, all right,? Loh instead of this girl who yesterday often sat in a danggung near the mosque huh, here brother temenin sit yuk?"

I'm so scared, and I don't know anyone in the region, and this afternoon was too quiet. I kept trying to run away, but the man was holding my hand with a very strange look.

I screamed for help.

"Hey shut up I won't hurt you" said one of the men and they laughed together.

Together they took me to a house that looked worn out. I was held captive and there was another man who kept me from escaping, then there was the sound of several men approaching.

"Whoever Help Me,,,"

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