AMONG THE 3A

CHAPTERS 163. WARM

"Following this, fix your life ahead .. make the pain of your son a preacher, perhaps a rebuke from Allah .. Sick is a sin-wrecker, a sin-wrecker, pain is also a test as well as a pleasure to be reminded of how weak we are ... only the problem of blood, already confused with the fog ... what about other destiny that you deliberately damaged? yes, this is God's will for all of us because Buya believes, not only Aiswa and Amir only get ibroh, but also all of us are connected in it...."

"Buya... How do I?"

"Taubat Mas, take Serli and ... Buya knows who your wife is, do not think Buyamu a colot and stupid, Buya knows your behavior only once again Buya does not want to lose you because of emotions ... Buya wait for you first, although you know, Buya's silence further adds to our sins...."

Hasbi just silently contemplated the millions of words issued by his Buya, he was indeed empty, as if something was missing from his heart. Maybe this?

Compassion because it was covered in a thick veil of hasad that he maintained.

"Astaghfirullaahal 'azhiima-lladzii laa ilaaha illaa huwal hayyul qoyyum, wa atubu ilaih ... Hasbi," he breathed a rough sigh, remembering his Robb.

"During this prayer only pray, Allah...."

He rested his head on the long bench he still occupied.

Recalling his first meeting with Amir when the young man had just registered as a santri at his Abuyanya lodging.

His face was handsome, calm and his smile was charming. Let alone women, young Hasbi was interested in making friends with him who turned out to be quiet.

Amir is also smart, very guarding what is entrusted to him. His voice is melodious especially if the dawn adhan, who is lazy so wake up because he wants to enjoy his adhan intact. Amir the idol until the two returned together when Aliyah and college in Tazkiya, befriended Ahmad the great son of their Yai.

He still remembers when Ummi Amir asked him to become a hafidz since the second Aliyah level. Interjected busyness forced him to memorize slowly page by page until all is complete.

His admiration for Amir brought him to know Naya, his first love. Very beautiful little girl with hazel-colored eyeballs, like ex-patriates, because some ancestors of the Kusuma family from the male side married noni Dutch and Portuguese girls.

Ainnaya Misbach Shaki, aka Raden Roro Ainur, stole the young Hasbi's heart into adulthood and was reunited with the girl on the train on their way to Jakarta.

(the story of Naya in the other title yes)

"Light love, right said Buya, I love you too much Naya, even until now you are difficult to remove ... Astaghfirullah, Serli, I'm sorry...."

Hasbi got up, took off her shoes, walked barefoot through the grass in a mini garden in front of her cluster.

Hope the cold dew that seeps in the pores of his skin can channel the shady sensation to penetrate his heart.

In his reflection he saw his son's bracage again pushed out by the sisters, apparently preparing for further treatment.

He rushed back to wear his footwear and followed the handsome boy his eldest son.

"Reezi, be well, my son." - He continued to beg God, so as not to put all his khilafnya on Reezi.

...***...

Tazkiyas.

Amir was forced by Ahmad to accompany him to meet Hasbi lawyers in signing a contract agreement that had expired due to repayment of loan funds.

Both of them went to the Tazkiya Tour and travel office using Ahmad's Nissan Livina X-gear silver.

"Nieh's new car?"

"No, this car, this side" he replied as he pressed the gas pedal faster.

"Co sisaan?"

"I was sold, then bought this, the rest made time capital to make AH chicken, but the capital was back, I bought precious metals for Mahar Mir savings," he said.

"Yassalam, secretly yes you have a mature plan."

"So Buya's son is heavy Mir, all viewed because Buya .. deliberately I secretly like this. Therefore doain yes my business without money Buya can walk ... the Innova I bought from my payday during my work in Buya, also from the fee if the manufacturer of hajj souvenirs or buyers gave tips...."

"Maa sya Allah, pantesan rarely return time there ya ngulik .. said Umma you are also here rarely come home? all this stuff?"

"Yes, salut, ajib really dah .. so capital for halalin Dewiq need what nieh?"

"Pray, from you just ask for prayer," he said.

"Ga do not ask for it anyway, ala obligatory .. I prepared a uniform yes ... what else?"

"Don't say it first, yes" he said hesitantly.

"Consecrated? disgrace right? if it's a disgrace ogah ah," said Amir.

"Innalillahi, su'udzon aja .. I again buy shophouses near here are either used as anything but buy it first, new DP twice Mir, I'm not, if it is the same Dewiq right it can be for his personal practice later .. if it is not so yes it can be for my business .. approximately Dewiq want to stay in the cottage? the house is big yes, have a personal bodyguard anyway, honestly I insecure actually the same as him."

"Yes aki, talk to Dewiq, if indeed you are steady and sure .. ask what the terms of marriage, want, everything, before you get married, mandatory so you can hold yourself... Don't pretend you don't understand."

"Example Mir, how is it?"

Amir terbahak, his best friend is indeed Maa Shayah Allah, just like him, innocently but Abah guided him when he was faced with the same problem when he was going to marry Aruni.

"Ck, if you ask the same you who are matedekin," he said.

"You are Mad, my time is but my time is clear, directly nanya aja ... Deck, you if your period how long, that's it."

"We will discuss it later, it has arrived .. yuk down."

They both entered the office which was still open until nine pm, directly to the meeting room, coincidentally the second lawyer had arrived so it did not take long in the submission of documents.

After all official, they shook hands then immediately left the place back home.

On the way back, Ahmad told a lot about his condition while in Mecca also when it collapsed. Amir was amazed, right, Ahmad was like his father, firm and stubborn, exactly Aiswa but he had managed to conquer now.

"Syukron ya Akhi, Amirzain zaidi .. I promise you will return your costs as soon as possible, tomorrow our MoU starts yes.." he said when in front of the door Amir room which was taken by his sister-in-law.

Ahmad went into his room. Cleaned yourself and opened the phone again. The photo of the girl that he had screenshot this afternoon, had become the wallpaper on his laptop.

"Alhamdulillah, one is finished .. may all be stable when it will make you lawful for me Marsha, may you accept my condition which is still trying to stand on its own feet."

Feeling the need to ask something he grabbed a flat object placed next to his laptop.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma, have you slept yet?" Ahmad sent a chat in a group of three that he named Satpam Halal.

Silent.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam, Mama Bobok Bear," Dewiq replied.

"Yes already Sha, not so, later if there is Mama chat ... Laila sa'idah."

"Sa'idatun mubarokah."

Netra Ahmad broke up, did he really reply to Dewiq's message? quickly the girl adapted to him.

"Marsha, my Sha .. duh yes Allah ngene rasane is in love...."

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...😂😂😂... want to make a dream ala Ahmad wait for Mama present, tomorrow again yes.. done 5000 words, 4 chapters Amir & 1 chapter sound for Dilara... ❤ Thanks a lot of support yes dear mommy all.... luv ❤...