
ustadz Haris tries to implant a supernatural fence on Rahayu's body, but it seems unable to.
"what am I supposed to do, this girl is like she can't plant a supernatural fence" he said.
"you know the descendants of the villagers were not that easy to help him," said ustadz sepuh who helped his nephew.
"what to marry, of course Abi knows if I can not marry a person I do not love," said Ustadz Haris.
Ilya can only hold everything, because he should not be greedy, because a soul mate has arranged it.
"excuse ustadz I brought warm tea for Rahayu," Ilya said.
"please help her drink Ilya, please" said ustadz.
"goddle ustadz,"
"Ilya what do you think if Ustadz Haris gets married to help all the villagers who are in trouble, what do you think?" tanya ustadz.
Ilya smiled at a glance, "of course helping people to walk the path of truth is a good thing, if if it is needed it must be done, of course, because I believe that love will come with time" replied Ilya.
ustadz never thought he would get that answer, "but Ilya is stiff about what I've always had in my life,"
"it's an ustadz option Haris, I'm just saying in my point of view" Ilya replied softly.
"you do Istikharah Haris prayer, and think carefully, the spa that must be done, of course you do not want more victims who fall, right" said ustadz sepuh.
inside the cave where the statue of the statue is believed to be Nyai Ratih the Great.
a man was smoking because he was tired after doing sports farming.
he also did not think that his life could be as pleasant as it is today.
"i feel lucky, because the villagers here are stupid, how can they trust all my wreaths, and all this time no one has been able to destroy all the shields and fences I made, he said, it's getting more profitable" he murmured.
moreover, he is now the largest supplier of marijuana producers, because no one has found the village.
the villagers also easily planted it, not only that, they were also very free.
after being satisfied he left the cave, all the residents greeted the man politely.
"have the five young men not come home yet?" ask Ki Bisono.
"yet Ki, there seems to be a problem, do we need to send people again to look for them?" ask mr. Taji.
"let's just let us Taji come out, because I have found a hiding place from Rahayu," said Ki Bisono who had managed to track down the woman.
yes the knowledge is getting bigger, but he must subvert the girl who runs away if she wants to increase her strength even greater.
it didn't take long, Ki Bisono arrived at his house.
pak Taji is also very well and will prepare all their needs to leave tomorrow.
"Romo just got home? is there any more incident in the village, it seems that after this lead the village will be very safe huh," said Ningrum Ki Bisono's wife.
"of course, because the tumbar this time is very good, the young women are brought twenty years," replied Ki Bisono.
"but why does it seem like you're still after Rahayu, after all the woman must have died in the outside world," said Bu Ningrum.
"it's not that easy, ma'am, because Rahayu is a bad descendant, she can definitely harm the village, so Romo has to kill her," the man said.
"alright, if Romo goes outside the village, be careful, yes" said Ms. Ningrum tang hugging her husband.
"of course Mom,"
tonight ustadz Haris decided to pray istikharah.
while Ilya was doing the same thing, he prayed in the third of the night.
"O Allah, please give me the truth, I do not intend to violate all your statutes, but love the man who is always in my heart without wanting to receive any recompense from him, but please take care of him in all the steps he takes" Ilya said.
in dhikr, suddenly ustadz Haris saw the fight and burned down several houses.
there he saw someone lying down, he opened his eyes and rubbed his face slowly.
"what's best, then bismillah" said Ustadz Haris, who already knows the answer.
when you want to leave the mosque, ustadz sepuh and Arkan's father stand in front of the mosque door, "you can definitely handle it Haris,"
"bismillah father, bismillah.." replied ustadz Haris.
the next day, Tasya's mother met Rahayu who was preparing to study at the foundation.
"salamaloret..."
"greetings waalaikum, what's the mother?" asked Rahayu who was shocked to see the figure of Tasya's mother.
Ilya who understood was immediately resigned to retreat, Tasya's mother before Ilya went to hold her for a while.
Ilya also felt the warmth of a mother's embrace, "Ilya still have mami's work, I'm sorry, assalamualaikum..."
"greetings waalaikum" replied Rahayu and Tasya's mother.
"Woodoo, how are you doing?"
"Alhamdulillah, good ma'am, but what's the matter with you coming here?" ask Rahayu.
"actually Umi came here to ask you to be the wife of ustadz Haris, because only then could Ustadz Haris help all your villagers escape the shaman's grip,"
"but what is it may be ma'am, because it seems like we are doing the impossible" Rahayu said.
"god willing it can be done, but first you must stay there together, destroy the trust from within, then let Haris take care of it" said Tasya's mother.
"but why should we get married, can't we just go there as brothers," asked Rahayu who still does not want marriage to be used as a tool for revenge.
"because if you still keep your chastity, it will be difficult, and ustadz sepuh said if at any time you can be brought to be crushed by the shaman to obtain even greater strength," explained mami Tasya.
hearing that answer, Rahayu lowered her head, and nodded her head at the request of Tasya's mother.
"alright if that's what ustadz sepuh, I will follow it, because my father also already trust ustadz sepuh," said Rahayu.
being in a special room that is used for student food supplies in the cottage.
there was a soft sound of crying, he could only cry silently like this.
"strong Ilya.
Ilya has to be strong to deal with all this, but two just an ordinary human who can't lie, he feels pain when he has to see the man he loves must marry someone else.
after being satisfied with crying, Ilya got up from where she was sitting, but she stopped because she saw a non-existent figure staring at her.
without speaking, umi Kalila could only hug the girl tightly, "strong ring yes nduk, umi sure there would be someone who could be the priest who has been chosen for you,"
"engeh umi.. egeh..."
Ilya hugged umi Kalila tightly, she felt calm now, because umi Kalila always made her calm.
Ilya also helped prepare for the wedding between Ustadz Haris and Rahayu.
while from a distance there was the figure of Ustadz Harun who noticed Ilya one far away.
"if you like why not say it, lamar ustadz before the first" Hanafi said.
"your mouth, let's help prepare in the mosque" said ustadz harun.
because he knew the complicated love that was lived between three friends, but he did not want to interfere