Girl For The Widow

Girl For The Widow
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Keynand inevitably had to come forward to explain what the differences between Sharia Banks and Conventional Banks are. Even though he is not a Student anymore, at least he will share his knowledge as an Entrepreneur.


"Hi guys, how are you guys gonna be okay, right? and be willing to listen to what our Lecturers ask for. We're here to share, right? All right I'll explain."


Keynand was stale first. He threw a glance at the bowed Rizqia. There was a smile that he was pointing at that figure. And there's an attitude that happens to all students. Of course because of the good looks of a Keynand who managed to get rid of the charm of his young Lecturer.


While the Students felt rivaled by the Masculine aura emanating from it.


Keynand began to explain in detail. Very smart and master the material. He is also very good at communicating so that it is easy to understand by those who listen to him. Just as smart as the Director who makes the Student like the Lecturer.


"The difference lies in the system. If Conventional does not use a contract while Sharia uses a valid contract." Keynand ended his explanation.


"For example, the agreement is like this 'I accept the marriage and marriage of Baiq Rizqia Anggeraini binti his father's name with Maskawin bla bla bla bla cash '. If it's legitimate, there will be a deal" continued Keynand with a mischievous smile.


Sontak makes the class residents frenzied. While Riski shook his head in disbelief with Keynand's courage.


While Rizqia looked at the man sharply launching hatred and hostility.


"This is not a contract of Sharia operational system but a commitment to justify hasr*at. This is called a logic defect, yes no friends," chirped a Student and asserted by some Students with a boisterous voice.


"True, or not-don't this student who we don't know likes again the same Former resident of the mental hospital that Baiq Rizqia Anggeraini. Handsome is stupid, huh? Same as I guarantee sane. He was crazy!" sahut a student with a smile expands it. He seemed to be intentionally cornering Rizqia. There is a hidden grudge that has just been carried out.


"Rizqia isn't crazy, you're probably the one who's crazy right now. If you are sane, it might attack people who have never been in contact with you. Try the check! To realize that you are mentally ill now."


There was a defense from a student who turned out to be Rin.


The atmosphere between them grew hotter with staring at each other sharply draining dislike.


"Relax friends, this is just an example of a deal. And the example given is not an example of the agreement of the Islamic bank operating system. I hope you are wise to respond to what the speaker has to say. One more thing do not corner each other, let alone discuss the personal lives of others. You are educated people, do not be insulted because of your genius. Reward yourself by appreciating and respecting others."


Riski mediated the commotion that occurred. The young lecturer looked disappointed, but remained calm in the face of this tension.


"You, thank you for sharing your knowledge" Riski continued, allowing Keynand to return to his chair.


Keynand stepped in lethargicly. Not expecting his last sentence made the atmosphere uncomfortable.


"Sorry" said Keynand as he sat in the chair next to Rizqia.


The girl did not answer. His face was turned in a direction that did not reveal the figure of the Man next to him.


Keynand sighed. His actions make mental Rizqia now may not be okay. That guilt was embedded in his heart that was unlikely to go extinct.


"Sorry" he said again.


Rizqia grunted in annoyance. Because of the actions of this man mentally in a hit. After this, it was certain that he would get a negative assessment that would slaughter his soul. So, it is not possible that quickly it will forgive.


Seeing the situation that is not conducive, Riski ended his lecture. It is impossible to continue because the Mood has been damaged and also the student who seems not excited anymore. It will be free to continue if the futility is obtained.


Rizqia packed her stationery and stepped in quickly regardless of the call of Keynand and Rin.


Now the views of some of his friends are different. Either after this whether they will accept it familiarly or even accept it by force. I don't know?


***


Both are silent, no one wants to give up on starting the conversation. Keynand looked at the sky that looked gloomy. His steps are now certainly hobbled by his wrong actions.


Mana knows there are people who secretly dislike Rizqia and she accidentally gives a gap to those who do not like it to attack the Girl.


It is he who is responsible for spreading the secrets of Rizqia's bad past so that everyone knows about it.


And now the days of the Girl are clearly not as calm and comfortable as yesterday. That awful look started today. It was clear that some people began to look at him with scorn even though some of them were sympathetic and pitying him.


Both attitudes are certainly not desired by Rizqia. He wants his days to be ordinary without any scorn, teasing let alone the taste of kasian and pity.


But now he has to face it. Is he capable? The question sprang to Keynand's mind.


Keynand would protect the girl and make sure no one would dare to harass her. That's promise.


"I'm sure Abang only meant to be joking but it turns out their acceptance was not in accordance with Brother's expectations. Maybe the situation and the place are wrong. We take a lesson from this issue to be more careful to say," said Riski at the end of the conversation. He was annoyed with Keynand, but could not bear to also silence him. Riski knew, Keynand was currently agitated with guilt.


Keynand just nodded. Not a word was said. Not just want to be confused about what to respond. He lost his character.


***


In a different situation.


Rin tried to get Rizqia to talk. The girl was silenced with tears flooding her smooth cheeks.


What a shame, that's how Rizqia felt because in the end they knew about her medical history.


Though the situation used to be very secretive and his identity was hidden tightly. How this secret story leaked. Doesn't the hospital guarantee the patient's secret. This what? Why is it known to others? It's unbelievable this.


Rin did not leave Rizqia's room. Although now this room is similar to the broken ship. The pregnant woman faithfully accompanied the girl in silence. Only a pat to the shoulder proved how caring the young lady was.


Really, Rin just found out about this fact. Rizqia never told me that she had been treated in a mental hospital. The girl just told me that she was depressed.


But do not think that severe and must be treated in a long period of time.


As they fell into silence. From the outside, we heard footsteps approaching.


"Rizqia," he called out softly.


A sweet and shady young lady came over. She sat down beside Rizqia then stroked the beautiful shoulder-length hair.


"Sister" said Rizqia. He scattered himself in the arms of the Woman.


For a moment all fell silent to let Rizqia vent all her fret, hurt and anger in the form of crying. After this a little relief may occur despite the pain.


"Dear, don't think about it. My sister is a strong person and does not care about the words of bad people" said the young woman gave encouragement.


"Don't let the treatment of bad people make us stuck. We can't ask, let alone beg that everyone likes us. There will be people who don't like it. Leave them with their dislike. Our lives are not for them but for those who love us. If you are weak, they will be happy because their accusations are proven. Now show them how great a Baiq Rizqia Anggeraini is." At length came the words of encouragement full advice spoken from the young woman who turned out to be Brother-in-law Rizqia.


"The betul is Qia, the loss when responding to the words of the mouth of the comberan. It's a shame because it's implied that the handsome Boy wants Qia to be his wife" Rin said smoothly.


"What's? Being Wife? What does this mean?" brother-in-law Rizqia asked in surprise.


"Ooooops."


Seriate.