I Love You Jessica's

Dijama' is not paved

"Well, I'll go home first, Mom, Mas Faris, Bagas, Mister, Madam, and everything." After sitting around for a few hours, Caca got up and said goodbye to everyone in Jessica's living room. The day already showed at nine o'clock in the evening.

Jessica observed the movements of her assistant. "Yes, ati-ati Ca. Thank you for helping me handle everything yesterday when I wasn't around.." Jessica said sincerely.

"Same-sama Ma'am..."

Caca tidied up her slightly messy clothes, grabbed her bag and waved her hand. "See you soon, dadaaaahh alla.."

"No one wants to see you again." Chirps Bagas rolled his eyes lazily.

Hearing back ridiculed, Caca pretended not to hear. "Eh there's the sound of the car luggage, the smell of the engine!" Reply Caca.

Faris chuckled "already, kirain already on the better tau-tau was already here together before I came. But it still fights, too. Be careful hate can be love." Faris said.

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"Thank you Fa, I opened the gift. That's good I like." Jessica said, their feet went into the water in the back pool, her feet swinging splashing water toying with the cold water. They sat half a meter apart.

Faris turned her gaze to look at the side, staring at the beauty of the angel wearing a knee-length white dress. The clothes worn this time were slightly covered. The lower lace looks a little wet due to splashing water. Jessica's legs can't be quiet. Maybe, if not at night like this already plastered that. "Daddy together, used every time you pray." Faris smiled revealing a row of her clean white teeth.

Her mother was already saying goodbye because she had a stepson who was still small, so could not go home too late. If the papa had rested in the guest room because he was very tired. Since two days ago I could not sleep because I thought my daughter had not been found. Jessica is back, it's time for her to rest. Letting these two young men chat with each other.

How come Jessica's mom has a stepdaughter?

She is secretly married again, unbeknownst to Jessica. Hopes of uniting her parents have run aground. Want to be looked at again if the other has a family of his own. Jessica can only hope that someday there will be a miracle.

"Where did Aisha not come with you Fa? I never came again either. If you want to get out of work should say dong, do not diem bae. Mostly not contact me. Hmm, I think he just worked for a while. Do I have any wrong? Am I too fierce?" I don't know when to ask this directly to Faris, but the time is not yet there. Only now have a chance.

Hearing that, Faris shook her head. "You know, maybe busy times..." Answer's short.

"You're all right again, right? It means your relationship. How if I noticed you guys have not been walking together for a long time. Usually the Aisyah nempel keeps the same you rich in stamps. Afraid of her prince taken people time yah hihihi..." Jessica giggles to remember how cute Aisyah is who often craves because Faris is too close to her.

In Faris's heart, this girl is babbling, making gemasshh... "We live our own lives." Faris replied, Jessica immediately gawked at the statement.

Seeing Jessica gawking, Faris raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Close her mouth later put the centipede in..."

BUKH!!

A small punch landed on Faris' shoulder. "Acquat!!"

"What cause? Why break up? Was he fooled by his parents? Or do you like other girls?"

Gosh, why is this chick so chatty, reviled so many questions make Faris scratch his itchy nape.

"What causes the story?"

"The reason is because we don't fit anymore."

Jessica still did not want to give up before getting the right answer from Faris' mouth. How can you, break up?

"Duck what's the story to me !" Jessica kept forcing Faris to answer. It's like cutting his own neck with a finger. "Look, if you don't end our story, kkkkkk"

Jessica's behavior suddenly made Faris laugh until the corner of her eyes slightly seeped tears. Just-there's.

"There really is nothing, maybe it has to be dispersed." Faris was already feeling bad, he hurriedly switched the conversation. "Yes, I want to pray first. You wanna go to the kemusola?" Take Faris to Jessica and she seems to be thinking.

Faris has just arrived home, has not had time to pray, Caca has called him to come here immediately. So he's only had that now. Yes, what can be done, so it is still better late than the obligation left behind.

Jessica looked back at him, "i don't pray dawn, duhur, ashar, mahrib, sama isya. Can you pick up?"

Hah, what's being snapped. Faris was surprised to hear it. Faris smiled and gave her the little understanding she knew about it. "Dijama' is not covered."

"Ohh..." Jessica's lips are round.

"But I want to pray at once, do not repeat. How's it going?"

Somehow Faris must have reacted. This time he heard such a question. Even the age of Jessica is almost 24 years old, SD children alone may have memorized exactly how the procedure of prayer and the requirements of prayer.

Sighing, Faris explained patiently. "No prayer should be joined Jessica, the law of doing the Plural prayer is mubah (can) for people who meet the requirements. For example, in a long journey of at least 81 km (according to the agreement of most madzhab priests). The trip was not meant to be a journey. In a state of great fear or worry for example war, sickness, heavy rain, hurricanes and natural disasters."

"Then what can be eaten is prayer? Example how? please explain! Teach me."

"Plural prayer is a combined prayer, meaning combining two fardu prayers performed at one time. For example, combining Duhur and Asar prayers are done at the time of Duhur or at the time of Asar. Or combine the prayers of magrib and ‘Isya done at the time of magrib or at the time of ‘Isya. While the Fajr prayer remains in time should not be combined with other prayers."

The Prophet when he travels before the sun slips, he ends the prayer until the holy time, then he stops and then mushroomed between the two prayers, but when the sun has slipped (already entered the sublime time) before he left, then he did the prayer duhur (formerly) then he took a vehicle (departing), (H.R. Bukhari and Muslim).

"You're out of your head?"

"You but a little, if there's anything I don't know about all your questions, I'd better shut up."

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To be continued.

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