CHASING THE PEARL OF HEAVEN
#26
Bismilbornrahmaanirrahiim...
Allahumma Shalli'alaa Sayyidinaa Muhammad
Wa'alaa 'Aalihi Sayyidina Muhammad
"Eat first, dear.you tea from the morning have not eaten...!"
Even 2 months Asha in brackets by Dirga. His activities are very limited, keeping his daughter exhausted so as not to be separated from his supervision. Made Asha become overwhelmed by herself with her father's enthusiasm. There is nothing wrong when a father wants to protect his daughter, it's just that Dirga is too protective until Asha is caught off guard by this father's attitude.
"Later Ma, Asha finished the work of Asha first...!"
"Solving out a task or indeed deliberately avoiding the favors of God...?!"
"Maaa...??"
"Honey.your eyes are not created to think. But use your wits to control your heart...!"
Asha was powerless, her tears were flowing again. His farewell to a Khoirul Azam turned out to have a huge impact on his heart. He had not yet learned of the man, or even just thanked him for willing to sacrifice his life to protect himself. Not at all, the opportunity was forcibly taken by Dirga the father. Wrestling with all the prejudices of the fateful tragedy made Asha even more buried in her grief.
"Tea mama knows how you feel, be patient. Papa just took a little of his rights over you, son. Don't worry, Papa won't be as nice as you think...?"
Asha began to scatter in Hanifa's arms, as if it was her only comforting backrest at the moment.
"But Papa has gone too far Maa...?!"
"Listen to my dear Mama...Papa is the priest of this family, our leader. You know him well, Mama is sure of that. Papa won't make a decision that will weigh us down. A little patience and laughter, then God will not abandon his servant..."
The subtle swabs of Hanifa's fingers on Asha's head that are still covered with mucus are like giving positive energy to Asha.
Hanifa, a model mother who never goes wrong when reading any situation that overflows her family. Understanding the situation faced by the princess, maybe only this time he felt so strange.
"Mama didn't know the young man dear, but hearing from your stories Mama was sure he was a real man. He sacrificed his life to protect a woman. Firm and strategist, just like your papa..."
"Is Papa like that too?"
"Of course, dear, Papa always looks cold and stiff but do you doubt her affection...?"
Hanifa summarized Asha's face which began to be filled with curiosity. Researching the netra of his daughter who was emitting twinkle - a twinkle of pride.
"Your father's attitude remembered me to the Prophet's friend Ummar Bin Khattab Radliyallahu Anha.- He was one of the friends of Rosullullah who had extraordinary intelligence, even said to be able to predict the future. Umar was therefore elected an ambassador of his tribe during the Jahiliyyah period. If there is a dispute between his tribes, it is Umar's friend who is sent to divorce and reconcile. He also opposed the exhaustion of the existence of Islam, and completely hated the Prophet. But who would have thought, in addition to his courage there are other things that are often reviewed from Umar's friends. He is a person who easily accepts the kalam - kalam Allah to appease his soul. Just by listening to one sheet of At-Taha's letter was able to calm his heart. Accept Islam with all his heart. And Mama saw Azam in your father..."
Asha replied with a thin smile that was adorable.
"What does that mean we have the same taste Maa...?"
"It looks like...!!! Hey, has my daughter started falling in love...??!"
"Either Maa. I'm still confused by how I feel..."
As soon as Asha's smile faded, anxiety reigned over her. Hanifa would not be willing to let the princess smile just disappear. In his hands both hands Asha in his fingers, as much as possible give positive energy to his daughter so that he can think clearly.
"And your job now is to convince your own feelings. Pray and ask Him for directions...Papa will be your responsibility..."
Hanifa's warm embrace was in need of Asha at this moment. The girl trusted her mother very much. Always, Hanifa easily managed to open Asha's mind to other complicated things. God becomes the axis of his life, which always hangs every problem that approaches his life. It's easy to live this life if it's made the guide.
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Behind the bars Steven welcomed the cynical arrival of Azam. There was no physical contact but the eyes of the two seemed to inflame the drums of war between the two. Simultaneously the two men approached each other on the barrier bars and then tightened the grip on the hard object. From a distance, two policemen were firmly watching their movements.
"Ckkkp...Youth of yesterday afternoon...! Don't be complacent, because out there my people will always be watching you...!"
The man was clearly sneering at Azam's ability. Not wanting to feel stale, his slanted smile continued to make fun of Azam.
Steven wasn't the only criminal to escape the bloody tragedy. There's a lot of herd still roaming free out there. Even the mugkin, the big boss they often spoke of was dancing beautifully to show his skill. A little more, Steven managed to provoke Azam's emotions.
"Shut your mouth.Prepare to rot here if your mouth is not used properly..."
"Nobody can affect me or even scare me...My great Boss' government is too powerful for you to tear down. Just throw away - waste your youth...! Stop scaring us and go to your boss to resign. Let us work and you'll never remember again..."
Steven managed to provoke Azam's emotions. The young man immediately pulled his defensive uniform from behind the bars. Of course, Azam's implicit actions immediately attracted the attention of the police on guard. Codes for Azam to stop his actions.
"Fuckers.you do deserve to rot here. Don't ever try to teach me about my work, I'm sure you'll understand what I'm capable of. Just look, soon your flock will soon accompany you to rot here..."
Steven's sneer gets a vanity gift from Azam. His eyes continued to flash - a flash of anger at Azam's words. But it seems Azam does not want to continue the debate. Reversing his body and immediately stepping left Steven with a rage that was still controlling him.
The man of Chinese descent is like getting a memory that might be able to paralyze Azam's steps.
"Hey...! I know who that girl is. Don't worry, my people are 24 hours always watching him. Maybe his death will be the most wonderful news for you. Wait...!!!"
Sure enough, Azam's footsteps stopped instantly without looking back at Steven. Both of his hands were clenching hard, the sweat on his forehead was already perfectly wet. And his jaw bone is very hard. There's no point in Azam saying Steven. Not only the two of them, lucky there are many police eyes that supervise until Azam is able to control his emotions.
Getting out of that place is not a bad idea.
"Huh...why is it so clear...??? You snot boy...?!!"
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