La Tahla Don't Complain

Best qoriah

this huufsh ap I feel..?

why can't these eyes look at him..?

What is it with me....?

Brother Farhan...!

astagfirullah allazim I sat down to hide the shame of having been caught by Astri if I was watching him, arguing why was I daydreaming earlier.

ah ya...?

brother why dream?

oooh no ap2 just amazed look out there..! 

I said while pointing towards the window followed by Astri

oooh yeah.. it's so beautiful, brother..!

the girl's smile was glaring at the beautiful scenery outside the window of the yellowing white cloud exposed to the light of the sun that slowly walked to her throne, which was the light of the sun, the beautiful smile came again indicating that if astri agreed to my words that were actually just an excuse.

Ast have you ever been to Jakarta..?

not yet, in my lifetime I never go outside palembang.

can't be the same mom..! the girl was twitching her lips, I smiled looking at her behavior

then I'll take you around monas.. would you..?

I saw his eyes sparkle

really true..? want sister....

but isn't this plane going straight to the unfortunate brother? ask her plain

ckckkckck aq smiled at Astri's question.

yes we will go to the unfortunate but later the plane will transit in Jakarta first a few hours, well brother take a little time it to take you to see monas. how do you want..?

Astri nodded indicating he agreed with me.

Soekarno Hatta Airport, Jakarta

two men stand in one corner of the airport that is famous for its busyness, their eyes go around looking at people passing by around the airport, some carrying big bags, and some are carrying big bags, dragging suitcases also wearing backpacks are queuing up check in turn.

in front of the two men were 3 women, one of them carrying a medium-sized trophy symbolizing a miniature wooden klahar on which there was a Koran in an open position. at the bottom of the cup it says.

"RunnerUp the Best National Qoriah"

Alhamdulillah Laila I'm proud of you baby not in vain we are far - far here is not Ustadza....?

Santi said excitedly, flattering Laila who had just sat down smiling her hand was still holding tightly to the new trophy she got last night.

yes the best Qori-Qoriah competition has ended and announced that if Laila has succeeded in holding the title as the best Qoriah RunnerUp in Indonesia, the girl is so happy that happiness can no longer be described by her, she said, he was so happy because he managed to realize his ideals - the love that had been hidden even though it was only RunnerUp because the best Koriah was given to a Beautiful Girl from Aceh.

for him to lose a win is not a more valuable problem is the experience he has gained several days during the competition, he said, Although this is not the first time he participated in the competition but still he was so enthusiastic in following it not because he wanted to win, but because he wanted to win, but he is happy that in addition to valuable lessons and experiences he can also get new friends from various regions, and now they will return to the boarding school using a plane during the day.

Laila, santi let's check in..!!

invite ustadza siti to stop the chat 2 girls, they rushed to the designated room, after doing various preparations the plane took off to malang. along with the departure of the plane Laila plane in Farhan and Astri arrived in Jakarta for a transit of several hours.

(woaah very dear how not to meet at the airport anyway..? eeits do not protest the same author yee klo mo protest the same pilot aja sono 😃😃 )

Alhamdulillah sampe jakarta sak...!

yes Ast Alhamdulillah.

come Ast....! 

take Farhan to walk ahead of Astri, but only a few steps to walk farhan stop and turn to see Astri who is still pecking in place.

why Ast..? come on...!

where are we going, brother..?

ask the girl.

loooh don't you want to see monas...?

hearing the word monas Astri's eyes sparkled

woaaah yes yah kak ayoo....!

this time the astri who walked ahead of Farhan the young man accelerated his pace following the astri.

turn here Ast we ride Damri...!

invite Farhan to reply Astri nod

how's Ast..?

seneng....?

astri nodded at Farhan's question

did not expect Astri could come here, see the beauty of monas directly..

Astri and Farhan go around the monas, they also bought some typical Betawi food for supplies on the way and by - by for Farah after it was felt enough they returned to the airport to continue their journey to malang.

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Ba'da isya as usual Laila is seen sitting on one corner of the terrace of Masjid Al falah. has become his habit to linger - long time spent on the terrace of the mosque just to spend time memorizing the Koran, reading religious books or novels - Islamic novels of his liking.

Farah.....!

as someone called his name, Farah looked up at the sound as her eyes sparkled.

brother Farhan....!

God didn't say he wanted to come here...?

you know that Farah can pick you up at the station..!!

cerocos Farah immediately rushed into the arms of his beloved brother.

brother deliberately did not say let surprise..!!

besides, sister is not alone here...!!

farah looked up and took off her arms hearing her brother's words.

brother who is here..??

Farhan smiled and his eyes turned to the side of the mosque right where a girl was standing watching the two brothers. looking at who was standing there at once the eyes of Farah sparkled with a smile, Farah ran to hug the girl and brought her to join the place where she and Farhan were talking.

Masya Allah Astri.....!

oh Allah, you did not know first if you want to come here....?

Astri smiled his hand grabbed Farah's hand and grasped it tightly.

I purposely made a surprise....!

abis you are evil, you have been 4 years, but you have not contacted me once...!!

farah grimaced to hear Astri's words, only then he realized his mistake was deliberately not giving news for 4 years just because he wanted to forget Fatih indirectly even hurt Astri his best friend, who was not his friend, again - again the grimacing grimaced.

Afwan....!

I didn't mean that....!

farah squeezed Astri's hand with a smile on the lips of the two girls. Chat after chatter was also crisp laughter began to sound from the lips of the two hijab girls, the two girls were in the hijab, heedless of Farhan standing not far from them.

woaaah gini is the most beautiful thing...!

kemaren aja ngerayu want to come here, once met, brother even dicuekin...!

farhan was waist-deaf looking at Astri with a groan on his lips.

aaah yes yah until you forget there brother Farhan...!

afwan kak his name is a long time people have not met.

yah kangen - kangean atuuh....!!

kangen - kangeenan anyway can aja far well but do not disturb sister also time.

said farhan pura - pura blurted her lips.

hahahahaha.......

the two girls laughed at Farhan's current expression, like a child who was sulking because he was not bought a toy.

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Bandung

a house in the residential complex area of "Pelita Bandung Raya" that morning was seen crowded so many cars parked on the road around the minimalist housing complex.along the road seen some journalists were busy with their duties, he said, some reporters were seen interviewing a middle-aged man wearing a brown batik shirt and a white peci on his head.

so how is the husband of the deceased father...?

will her husband file a lawsuit with the suspect...?

to be continue