AFTER YOU GO ~Story About Farrel~

WHAT RELIGION IS THAT?

Now, Hanun was standing in front of a police station. There's his brother in there.

Hanun's body trembled violently, as those trembling footsteps slowly advanced to enter the place.

Ah maybe here too she should have stayed. Maybe here too he is responsible for all his sins and mistakes to everyone all along.

But since when did Hanun care about sin?

Since when did Hanun feel guilty.

Since meeting Farel.

Yeah, since that night Hanun's been haunted by guilt. I don't know what Farrel did to make it what it is today.

Possibly pellets?

Ah don't ngaco! Hanun is not in love at the moment. Hanun was just at the height of the anxiety.

Entering the police station, Hanun tried to keep setting up his body without staggering. Hanun strong! Hanun can!

Arriving inside Hanun circulated his gaze looking for the elder brother. Hanun was reluctant to ask, seeing their uniforms alone already made Hanun shudder in fear let alone speak.

Hanun walked in doubt, then in a room that opened the door were voices that made Hanun approach him.

"How long have you been in action?"

The sound of typing a computer keyboard sounds loud in the middle of someone's ringing.

Hanun slightly peered into the room, and it turned out that Hanun saw her.

Hanun saw Dodo sitting in front of an investigator who was scraping evidence from him. At the other table, other criminals are being interrogated.

Hanun saw that Dodo's calf was injured, was it a gunshot wound?

Hanun's mind trembled, as long as he lived with Dodo had never seen Dodo hurt in the slightest. Or maybe Dodo did not want Hanun to see him hurt, therefore if he was injured then Dodo did not go home for a few days.

Indeed, the interaction of the two is always with violence, but believe how to love him is different from most people.

"Bang ...."

Hanun's trembling voice made everyone in the room turn towards him.

Hanun doesn't care.

Hanun walked up to his brother who was surprised to see him.

"Bang Dodo."

"Is he among your conspirators?"

Dodo was then increasingly surprised because the police who were interrogating him asked the thing that made him afraid.

"Ti-it's not clear sir, this is my sister. He doesn't know anything. Let me talk to him for a minute."

The policeman narrowed his eyes suspiciously, but the gesture of his hand allowed Dodo to speak to Hanun. Dodo grimaced as he stood up, greeted Hanun who then wiped him.

Dodo brought Hanun to a corner of the room so that his voice was not too audible by the police who were still watching him.

"Stupid! Stupid kid! Go home!"

Dodo whispered right into Hanun's ear.

"But Bang ... Brother how? Brother's hurt."

Hanun's face was clear to make the Dodo world feel destroyed.

"Stupid home!"

Dodo pushed Hanun's body out of the room.

Then Dodo returned to his seat before the police became increasingly suspicious of Hanun's whereabouts. Hanun who was expelled by the brother was forced to walk away.

Oh would love Hanun to replace the current Dodo position.

Hanun wanted to pray for Dodo to be free, but what kind of do'a?

Is that a do'a?

Does he deserve to pray?

During this time Hanun lived in an environment far from religion, in his environment there was only looking for money, money, and money. No matter how they get it, it's important they get the money.

Unhappy money cannot change their lives. They are always in need, always hungry.

Money just passes through their lives.

Then this time, Hanun wanted a do'a and a miracle. Dodo is a brother who is far from perfect but Hanun loves him very much.

Hanun did not want his brother to suffer.

Decades of acting as a criminal turned out today was his unlucky day. Quite simply, the jumping squirrel eventually falls as well.

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Hanun was walking in an uncertain direction, Hanun had no intention of returning home. Hanun just wanted to walk so that the burden of his mind would be gone.

From the beginning Hanun's hobby was walking like it.

Hanun walked with an empty look amidst the cold air that was now entering dawn time. Sayup heard the voice of teaching continued the voice of the adhan that was mutually unpretentious.

Ah this is the first time Hanun heard those chants in the morning blind. Hanun was used to sleeping shubuh, Hanun had never heard those beautiful voices.

Hanun stood glued to look towards a mosque. Not intending to go in there, Hanun walked back slowly.

"Assalamualaikum, Hanun huh?"

A voice behind him made Hanun turn around. Seemed there a beautiful girl wrapped in mucus, lips blush even without dye, cheeks flushed even without polish.

This is angel.

"It's Hanun."

The girl approached Hanun with her excitement.

"Remain here?"

Hanun was so stiff in facing the girl.

The girl named Inda smiled kindly, "Here is the neighborhood I live in. It turns out the world is narrow, we meet again. Uh just a little more in shubuh time, yuk in!"

Hanun refuses to obey Inda who now takes him. "I'm dirty Nda, don't come near!"

Hanun tries to stay away but Inda stays attached to him.

"What's dirty? Clean this. I'm waiting for you to wudhu ya."

Inda escorted Hanun to the front of the toilet for ablution.

Hanun was confused as to how to refuse. Then after being inside the bathroom, Hanun pensively.

Wudhu's?

Whatisit?

Hanun sighed then came out of the toilet. It seems that Inda is still waiting for him.

"Udah?"

Hanun was forced to nod with a forced smile. Inda seems to notice Hanun, it feels strange but Inda chooses to trust Hanun.

What happened next was that Inda invited Hanun into the mosque.

Hanun stepped in doubtfully, the weight of the legs he was wearing. His heart wondered how could he be caught in this situation?

"You wear this Nun!"

Inda took the mukena on the storage rack.

"Who's this?"

Hanun hesitated to wear it, to be honest he felt unworthy of being in this place.

"Just wear it, it's okay."

Hanun followed and followed everything Inda did. Hanun even stood behind Inda when the prayer was about to begin.

Inda was confused because the shaf was not full. Inda asked Hanun to stand next to her. Hanun had to obey despite the confusion.

Every movement of Inda followed Hanun with origin. After the prayers were over and all the worshippers came out, Inda looked at Hanun deeply.

"Why?"

Hanun felt uneasy because Inda looked at him like that.

"I'm sorry before, can I get something?"

Inda said with caution.

Hanun nodded. His heart was pounding violently, for some reason it could be like that.

"Are you Muslim or not?"

Hanun was at a loss to answer, Hanun then shook his head.

Inda looked very surprised by what she just knew.

"Then why don't you refuse when I pray?"

"So the movement was called prayer?"

Inda nodded, oh really he was rash.

"I'm sorry Nun. I didn't ask you just now. I should have asked you what your religion was before I invited you to worship."

"Religion?"

"What religion is?"

Inda was more and more astonished by what Hanun had just said.

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