Islam Friends Sepiku

Chapter 1

Thirteen years of Silam!

*Ciiittt ...

Bra!!!

The white car rolled over and slammed away. A boy was thrown out and fell into the river. Along with that. Three other people were thrown out of the car.

'Mom_my! hiks hiks mommy.' The little girl, crawling towards her bloodied mother.

There was no response. The middle-aged woman, only able to hug her daughter's body and then, her breathing was over. The little girl's father hadn't breathed since.

From, distance. The boy in the black car. Peeking at the scene in front of there from his finger slit.

'Well, she's crying. Mah's blood, they're bleeding, ' said the boy. He asked the mother, who looked shocked, to help the people ahead. But the mother shook her head. He's so scared. Because, the car that her husband drove was the one who grazed the white car.

'Please reward. If you love us. Leave this place. Mom doesn't want papa to go to jail. How will our fate be?' said the woman.

Doubt it! In the end, her husband stepped on the gas pedal. Leaving a little girl alone. Crying and fear*.

...

Thirteen years after the incident. In a room. A young man, having a nightmare that has haunted him since childhood. He saw the accident in his sleep. In fact, he also saw that the little girl whose family had just left him at that time, came to sue him.

Sweat drenched the young man's face. In his sleep, he was so scared.

'I'm sorry. I don't intend to leave you guys just like that. Please, forgive me.' she asked in the dream.

'Lying! You guys hit our car. You made me a kara. You're killers!' said the little girl in her dream.

The little girl's eyes were emitting enormous anger. Makes the boy's body tremble.

...

"Bus ... Samuel ... Wake baby!"

Rosa, Samuel's mother. The man who was having a nightmare shook his son's body.

Yoooooooooo!!!

"Darling you're dreaming again?"

Rosa, wiping the sweat on her son's face that looked trembling.

"Well, Sam wants to forget about it. But, all those scenes keep repeating like the movies in every sleep of Samuel mah."

Samuel got up and leaned on his mother's shoulder. Sweat, still out of his pores.

Rosa feels guilty and responsible for what her son is going through. The intervening trauma of guilt should his son bear because of his decision thirteen years ago.

Actually Rosa also felt guilty for the family who were in the white car. But how else? He was so scared at the time. Afraid that her husband, who was driving the car at the time, would have to go to jail. Then, how the fate of himself and his son.

...

A beautiful girl dressed in shari'i clothes drove her car to a college.

All eyes were on him. He was a star on the campus.

"Ra, wait for me."

Melati ran a little towards the girl. Zahras!

"Waw Ra, Waw... Ye know? Today, our campus will be rocked by handsome men. From London Ra, London! I didn't overhear it on purpose."

Melati talk frenzied while talking.

"Hands handsome again. It's just in your brain other than a handsome guy, nothing else?"

Zahra was bored with the behavior of his bar companions.

"But it's true Ra, today's freshmen are really handsome. I heard he moved from London."

Melati defended herself.

"Keep if handsome why? The man you were scuffing yesterday, what do you want?"

Ejek Zahra's.

"Handsome Sultan, will always be at heart. But the others, may dong be kept in mind, hehe."

Jasmine begins to show its centile nature. It does not fit well with the shar'i clothes that wrap his body.

"Yes, just stand there. And wait for your handsome man."

Zahra, turn around and was about to leave.

"Eh, Ra! Where are you going?" ask Melati.

"You go to the toilet! Wh why? Wanna come?"

"Oh, ogah! I want to do something more useful. Nungguin, super duper handsome freshman, hihi." Melati giggles herself where she stands.

Zahra paid no attention to it anymore. The girl passed by and entered the toilet located on the right side of her campus.