Forced Married High School

Not Black Stain

Assalamualaikum, how are you all? May healthy always be. Because lately a lot of people are sick, then we must be smart to take care of our own health.

I'm sorry I showed up again after so long gone, just here to give you some info. If I had a new novel. On the web, open the application yes, because it has not become an application.

I give you the link.

https://bukulaku.id/listsarkat/09022022210908/Bukan-Noda-Hitam

that's the link, yeah.

This is Jovanka's novel, Yesha's sister-in-law. Those of you who read Always Love You know.

I do not force you to read it, if there is interest please, if you are not interested it is also okay.

Thanks, so many of me. Greetings and longing for all of you.

I give you a chapter here.

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"Are you sure of your decision?" the one who was asked nodded his head, reassuring the middle-aged woman before him who was throwing a question.

"I'm so sure Tan!" emphatically.

"Alhamdulillah, if indeed you are absolutely sure, Auntie will talk to you. He has a friend of an ustadz who can guide you to say two sentences of shahadah, "grateful for the decision of the girl who for one month he took care of and encouraged.

"But son, you must first ask for your blessing from your Papa and Mama. Although Auntie is sure that both of your parents will definitely support you, still you have to ask for your blessing first" he added, while remembering the two girls' parents.

The girl bowed in lethargy, remembering her parents who did not want her back. He died in the swallow of the earth, because of the great things he did.

"But Tan, I've called them many times, none of my calls have been received even now that my number has been blocked, they're not there. I have to how Tan? Without their blessing they could, wouldn't Tan?"

The middle-aged woman sighed, she indeed knew what kind of relationship this girl had with her two parents. He contacted the girls' parents, but they didn't care. Very sad indeed, maybe they are still disappointed.

"You are patient, pray for your parents, and never hate them." Swiping the girl's back with love.

"Yes Tan, surely I will tell Papa to Mama," his face again sparkled when he wanted to be approved.

Jovanka, a young girl who has just turned twenty years old, had to feel the pain of being kicked out of the house by her mother, because of the great difficulties she had made. Even when he was down, his parents did not sympathize a bit, they seemed to close their eyes to the state of the princess. Fortunately there is this good family, Aunt Nayla and Sister Yesha who used to be her sister-in-law before the brother died. They received it well even encouraging her who already wanted to give up back then because all the families ignored her. He realized, his mistake may never be forgiven for tarnishing the good name of the family.

The day that awaited arrived, this morning Jova looks beautiful with her new style. Wearing a hijab and a long dress covered his entire body, leaving only a face. Although she had not uttered two sentences of the creed, the girl was already determined to cover her body with her syar’i clothes first.

“God, you are so beautiful. Brother to pangling,” said Kak Ayesha, researching her appearance that looks perfect even though the first time wearing a hijab.

Getting such compliments, Jova looks shy, “Ah, Kak Yesha can aja,” he said with a smile.

escorted by Aunt Nayla's family, Jova is seen tense during the trip to the residence of Ustadz Arif, one of the teachers of her papi Ayesha.

Nearly an hour they had just entered a house with a spacious courtyard. In front of the house there is a building like a hall, maybe it is a building that is intended to teach his students ustadz Arif. Because according to Om Farhan, the ustadz is one of the naji teachers in the area. Although it does not have a boarding school, Ustadz Arif is widely known to people.

Before leading Jova to say two sentences of shahada, Ustadz Arif asked a few things. Whether Jova was confident in her current decision, or there was someone imposing her will. And Jova answered with complete confidence, if she was absolutely sure without any element of coercion from anyone.

After that, Ustadz Arif led Jovanka to say two sentences of shahada, which the girl had learned before, without anyone's knowledge. He wants when guided to say the syakral sentence has memorized the word and its meaning.

“Alhamdulillah,” said everyone in the room, after Jova successfully recited two sentences of the creed.

Aunt Nayla and Sister Yesha, immediately embraced Jovanka full day. Even the tears of both of them without feeling dripped just like that. So did Jovanka, the girl's cheeks were already flooded with tears. Never thought it would get to this point, where he used to hate the change of the late brother who chose to become a Muslim. But look at the moment he is precisely following the steps of the deceased.

“Begini Pak ustadz, if I want to change the name what can? I want to be known as I am now, not a Jovanka in the past,” asked Jovanka, after getting some advice from Ustadz Arif.

“Of course, Ms. Jova can change her name. Mbak can take care of everything in the residence office,” replied Ustadz Arif.

“What would you like to replace with a name like?” ask the ustadz

“Fatimah Az-zahra Sir,” replied Jovaanka.

“Good name, it is the name of one of the daughter of the Prophet,”

Jovanka nodded, he had read several times books about the religion of Islam, about the struggle of the Prophet Muhammad spread Islam. All of that made him moved and more confident in his determination.