Believe that...I'm Still a Virgin

Liver Pain

They continued to discuss about Raka until without feeling Adzan magrib reverberated, Pak Rafi and Bu Ratna rushed to take water and pray congregation in his home mosque.

After finishing the magrib prayer Pak Rafi sat back in the TV room, he wanted to wait for Raka to come home, before Mr. Raka had told Raka to go home first.

Tok.shock.

"Assynogaic"

Mr. Rafi immediately opened the door, "Waalaikumsallam"

After the door opened Mr. Rafi saw a girl who was hugging her iqra and her Ama juz. Dara smiled and then nodded.

"You're Dara?"

Dara nodded "Yes Pakde"

"Sign in.enter"

Budhe approached the living room, apparently her husband had welcomed Dara's arrival.

"Eh.neng geulis..sini went inside" Budhe took Dara's hand to go inside.

"Know this is budhe's husband"

Dara smiled and kissed Rafi's hand.

"Let's just study, sirde is fine"

"Here Dara, Raka is overtime today, so you study with a budhe" Budhe invites Dara to a mosque inside his house.

Dara began to learn to teach iqra, and memorize alfatihah, the word budhe reading alfatihah in prayer must be true, because alfatihah is a pillar of prayer.

Surat al-Fatihah needs to be read with the correct tajwid and makhorijul letters. Sheikh Zainuddin al-Malibari in Fathul Mu’in explained that people are able to read al-Fatihah correctly, in accordance with the rules of tajwid and makhorijul letters, however, he deliberately replaced one letter with another, so it is not valid.

The validity of prayer depends on the presence or absence of al-Fatihah in our prayers. If we know the science of tajwidnya but not trying to improve our reading, it could be our prayers are not valid.

Therefore, anyone who feels that al-Fatih reading is not good enough, should join the congregation prayer to avoid misreading that we do. Listening to the priest's reading also trains us to get a better reading.

Raka came home with Pakde's favorite teak martabak, he gave a greeting and then went straight into the house, Pakde who was sitting in front of the TV immediately approached Raka, hugged him, Raka shook hands kissing Pakde's hands.

Raka puts her hammer in front of the TV table.

"Bring Ka first" said Pakde.

"Yes Pakde"

Raka goes upstairs to the room of the late Abymanyu, she puts down her briefcase and takes a shower.

After bathing Raka changed clothes only wearing knee-length shorts and black t-shirts.

Raka went down to the mosque, he saw from far away Dara was learning to teach.

Raka smiled, Raka admired Dara's beauty while wearing the hijab, in contrast to Dara when still wearing Tarzan clothes, Raka was uncomfortable seeing it.

Raka returned to the TV room, there was Pakde waiting for him, Pakde began to talk with Raka about the plan of the pact to match Raka.

"Ka..don't be too worried about the problem of work continues, you also need a companion, sir there is an acquaintance of the girl friend of Pakde" said Pakde with a smile.

Dara who has finished teaching immediately tidied the books and iqra into her bag, budhe already went to the kitchen to make tea for pakde and Raka.

Finished tidying up his book Dara came out of the mosque to catch budhe to the kitchen, but Dara heard the conversation Pakde who wanted to match Raka with a girl.

Dara stopped her steps, she ventured to listen to the conversation behind the wall.

"How's Raka?" Ask Pakde.

"Hemm.later Raka discussed first with Mbak Rengganis also Mr. Pakde"

"Oh okay, Pakde wait for the answer well, so Pakde can immediately contact the friend of the pack if you agree"

Raka just nodded, but her mind floated somewhere.

Dara holding her Chest, I don't know hearing Raka who will be in a match making Dara's chest so sick.

Not feeling at the end of Dara's eyes has shed tears. Dara immediately rubbed it.

"Gue can't gini, what the hell is this, why my heart suddenly hurts, I can't be sad, I'm the same Raka is just friends, I can't cry" muttered Dara trying to strengthen his heart.

Budhe who was carrying tea saw Dara standing silently leaning against the wall while holding his chest.

"Why..why do you? is anyone sick, son?" Budhe's words surprised Dara.

"Emm.eh Budhe.no budhe, Dara just.just suddenly limp, ordinary maybe Dara less Blood"

"Yes we have to go to the TV room, there is a pakde and Raka has also come home to chat there"

Dara follows budhe to the TV room.

"Have learned Ra" asked Pakde.

"Your father has not come home yet?"

"No, Dad usually comes home at 10 p.m"

"At home alone?"

Dara cuddling.

"Yes, it's been here just accompany budhe, often here accompany budhe, budhe is very happy with girls, consider it his own home"

"Thank you sir"

Raka opened their eggs and ate their eggs together.

"Budhe Dara asks for more chili dong, budhe has right"

"Yes in Ra's fridge, just take it"

Dara ran to pick up the chili in the refrigerator a few grains, then washed it first, after that back to the tv room again.

Dara ate her hammer while biting some chilies.

Raka was so sick to see Dara eating chili so savory, Raka snatched the chili from Dara's hand "You, your stomach will hurt"

"Ih Raka, don't rese dong, I do not worry, I don't worry, my stomach is fine, here return it" Dara raised her hand asking Raka to return the chili.

"No"

"Raka here"

Dara tries to seize the chili in Raka's hands but is very difficult, because Raka's hands and body are bigger than her.

Dara pursed her lips. Dara was about to go to the kitchen to pick up some more chillies but Raka immediately pulled Dara's hand.

"Don't take it anymore"

"Raka, this Lo..."

"Eh, you guys are fighting"

"Budhe Raka is a very naughty budhe" Dara began to whine at the budhe.

Budhe and Pakde smiled, they were happy that their house was crowded with children, since Abymanyu did not feel like this house was quiet.

"Raka give it back.kamu why so nosy" said Pakde defending Dara.

"No pakde, my stomach always hurts if you eat too spicy, Dara is looking for disease" said Raka while glancing at Dara.

"It's my stomach Raka, different from Lo's stomach, it's really rese" Dara again ate his hammer without chili.

Budhe noticed there was concern in Raka's eyes at Dara. But all this time Raka just kept silent not to say anything, budhe was afraid that what he saw was just guessing it.

"Mah.papah already talked about the matchmaking with Raka, mamah phone Rengganis Mah, tell me here, so that later we better deliberation"

Degs...

Dara's heart is back in pain.

Dara looked towards Raka, Raka was also looking towards Dara, their beads met. Their eyes implied an indisputable worry.

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[comen...komen..komen....this episode that comments directly I reply, do not comment hanging but 😁😁😁 special this episode,😘😘😘 like his do not forget also okeh]