CHASING THE PEARL OF HEAVEN

#22

Bismilbornrohaanirrohiim....

Allahummaa Shallii 'Alaa Sayyidina Muhammad

Wa'alaa 'Aalihii Sayyidinaa Muhammad

"Ar-Rahman..."

Asha closed her eyes.

" 'Allamal Qur'aan..."

" Khalaqal insaan..."

" 'Allamahul Bayaan..."

Al - Khaliq who created it with a beautiful voice.

" Walqomaru Bishusbaan Assyamsu..."

" Wannajmu Wassyajaru Yasjudaan..."

His heart was cold as dawn, yet this cold was soothing.

" Wassamaa - a Rafa'ahaa Wawado'almiizean..."

" 'Allatathaufilmiizaan..."

Asha believes her voice is able to penetrate the high clouds, balancing the sky with the dhikr of the angels.

" Wa - 'aqiimul Wazna Bilqisti Walaa Tukhsirul Miizaan..."

" Wall - ardho Wadho'ahaa Lil - anaam..."

" Shiha Faakihatuwannakhlu Dzaatul Akmaam..."

" Wahabbu Dzulwashfi Warroihaan..."

"Fabiayyi Aa - laaaaa Irabbikumaa Tukadzibaan..."

Which other favors do you deny?

How grateful Asha was for the hearing pleasure she received. The girl opened her eyes that were wet with tears.

Oh yes, yes Rabbi...Khoirul Azam imitated in the most beautiful way.

Who exactly is this young man?

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"Asha, wake up!"

Asha rubbed her face, rubbed her eyes while looking at Azam with a confused look.

"What's wrong?"

"Wake up, I hear a scream. We need to get out of here..."

Asha, her face was already covered in panic.

"I'll take care of you, let's hurry Asha...!"

A bit of hesitation greeted the girl on Azam's promise, just look how the young man looked. It is not worth it anymore if you have to go back to fighting. Messed up, Azam has wounds everywhere. The girl often caught Azam in pain.

Azam pulled Asha's hand in a hurry, even two days the girl's hand became a matter of attraction.

"They're there...! There! Pursue, don't let it get away again!"

Azam was very familiar with the scream, the distended stomach of Thunder was being closest to his beat in the eyes of other criminals.

The sound of gunfire began to be heard not far behind. Azam growled and pulled Asha to walk in front of him, spurring the girl to be more concentrated and fast.

"Fucking them all...?!"

Asha was annoyed, the young man seemed to be keeping all the harsh words that were deafening his ears. He was also afraid that the harsh words provoked the anger of his enemy.

"Do you hear Asha, they are all rubbish - rotten garbage...!"

Yes Alloh, Azam is very difficult to understand. Asha was just like a small hammer that wanted to smash chunks of ice in the refrigerator

that's.

"Stop.or you'll be sorry when we catch you...! We will not be kind and will show my cruelest torment...!!"

Azam swerved - swerving behind the trees, running with Asha and protecting the girl's back from the hot lead shot.

"Hoot over, knock them out...!"

The command was simultaneously carried out, the ground around became vibrating, the grass gouging from the ground. Azam in various ways avoided them.

"Pure...!"

Asha called out her name with a severed voice - breaking up while clutching the veil of her breastplate. His heart felt racing. Asha was almost out of breath, her voice almost suffocating.

"Yes Asha, I know. Keep running...!"

Azam said, the side of his stomach feels wrapped around the pain. It normalized by stopping for a second, hoping it could affect its running speed.

"A little up, quick aim.- Because of the bitch...Ohoiii...?!"

A bullet was already lodged in Azam's right shoulder, the young man was pushed forward due to the jolt his body received. It was hot, clogged between his bones. But not slowing down in the slightest, Azam remained attached to Asha and protected the girl with his back.

"Azam...What voice was that...?"

Asha is hysterical but keeps running. The back of his body was pressed down on Azam to keep moving.

The man gasped, blood had flooded his jacket to his pants. Azam realized how much fluid he had removed from his wound.

"Bassthe rotten lizard, he's fucking dead. Shoot...!!"

Asha's body trembled.

"But like something went into the body. Were you shot? You hurt...?"

Azam knew Asha was crying. The girl's tears fell over her fingers as she pulled Asha's shoulder to turn.

"Fuckin' dirt..!!! Stop y'all hey...!!!"

The legs are chasing each other, they are certainly easy to do because the forest is one of their homes.

A bullet went back through Azam's shoulder, under the first rumble lodged. Azam went to the left to protect Asha's head.

Thunder shouted - shouting continuously at the Typhoon.

"Your block, quickly run to the side. Behind my...!!" section...!!"

Azam turned his head slightly to look at his left shoulder that was not injured, he saw Thunder carrying a black sling where it was estimated that the bullet supply. A man threw a spear at Azam, the young man twitched and the spear struck the ground.

"Azam...we're shot...?"

Azam tightened his grip, his body getting weaker. But not because of the pain, but the loss of concentration to move and think. Repeatedly Azam blinked his eyes to remove the increasingly humorous view - a firefly.

"No,-nothing - what...!"

"Stop Azam...!!! We have to stop, I know you're hurt...!?"

Azam would not let the girl be their monthly moon - as he they decided to stop, no! Azam will not give up. Azam restrained Asha's shoulder as the girl was about to turn around.

Asha drowned in his arms.

"No, strengthen yourself...!"

Azam never asked for anything, the sentence made Asha forced to obey.

Azam continued to lead Asha. He was sure it was Thunder's remaining men. Azam will soon find a way out. Even if he has not found, he believes the G02RM members will soon follow. They are trained people.

Azam felt his habit which now has two small holes, wet but very hot. The effect is not yet felt, but after this is done, Azam will receive his suffering.

"Follow the road yesterday, fear not...!"

Azam whispered beside the girl. Asha would be his clue in the meantime he wanted to close his eyes for a bit.

"Just go straight..the way out there..."

Asha was quite reliable, the girl maintained the rhythm of her footsteps. Azam was indeed behind her, yet it was like giving her energy strength.

"Review kao people, if you get caught by the woman we will be naked to crazy...!!!!"

"Nationatt....!!!"

The call of Thunder made Azam even more loyal. Azam pulled the Glock-17 and pointed his gun towards Thunder's head. One bullet slid, the bandit man's head managed to dodge. But the fate of his friend who was behind him had to accept the hot lead willingly, his skull was crushed. Blood poured out and mixed with the white liquid of his brain.

"Fuckers.., you're against us. Shoot him to death...."

Asha pleads with Azam to quit whatever makes his opponent even more brutal. But Azam was blinded by his anger. Thunder's dirty mouth made him wrathful.

"Eat my bullet Dog....!!!"

Shouted Azam with lips that were getting pale. The bullet managed to slide right into Thunder's left chest. The desert lizard collapsed with a few holes in its body. One bullet bait and four bullets followed.

The sound of gunfire is getting wildly unpretentious. Azam protected Asha and made himself a protective wall. Anyone who makes a scratch on Asha, then make sure his life will be as fateful as Thunder.

The turn of the Typhoon, Azam waited for the right time to kill the striped man who was about to beat Azam with a machete. But the weapon eats master, the machete is also directed at him due to Azam's implicit act of bending his arm and thrusting the machete towards his stomach perfectly.

"What are you doing...?"

Asha was not allowed to look, the girl was just guessing - guessing at her bad thoughts.

"Campus....!"

Asha felt her back wet, and Azam drooped on her shoulder. His breath was piqued and instantly his body slumped and ended up in Asha's lap.

" Yes Alloh Azam...!!"

Asha screamed in panic, her shirt wet with Azam's blood. His tears dripped Azam's face which only looked at Asha expressionlessly, only his breathing sounded tired. At such a moment, Asha's face became blur at his sight.

"Basar crybaby.do not cry anymore..."

Asha did not care about Azam's ravings.

"Pure...!!!"

"Whisper, I want to sleep..."

"Let your weapons down, you're surrounded...."

The voice seemed firm, not the kind of voice of a bad person. Asha looked up, the people in black uniforms had already made a protective line between Azam and Asha.

"Let your weapons down...."

The group of people in army uniforms followed later.

Asha felt her hands wet from the blood from Azam's shoulder.

"Alloh....Azam...open your eyes..Please do not close your eyes....!?"

"Azaaammmm.....!!!!"