Love Fighters Al - Aqsa

CPA9: Introductions

“Home!” call Hendra when he sees Ustaz Taufik Karomah walking to his shuttle car. The young man who was still clad in a black camera called Darmawan who was talking to Nirmala.

Darmawan immediately gave his permission to Nirmala and immediately went to Hendra.

“As you have seen it akhwat (sister),” said Hendra frowning while still looking at the terrace of the mosque when Darmawan had reached him.

“Hahaha, that, which yesterday sold sweet round tofu in my place,” said Darmawan while chuckling.

“Ustaz Taufik wants to go home, let's meet!” take Hendra who is wearing a black backpack that looks heavy.

After the Zuhur prayer, the study of Al-Aqsa Mosque was completed. Prayers filled the Sunday mosque that afternoon, including Ustaz Taufik Karomah as its speaker.

Accompanied by the chairman of the Tabligh Al-Aqsa committee and local ustaz, Ustaz Taufik headed for the car that would drive him home. Hendra and Darmawan rushed to Ustaz Taufik who was still talking for a while at the side of the car.

“Assalamu ‘alaikum, Ustaz!” hail Hendra.

“Wa ‘alaikum greetings warahmatullah!” answer Ustaz Taufik with a tone of spirit. “Ah, this is our reporter, his handsome photo, Ra, do not fit anymore antum monyong rose to the public.”

“Let his expression be more alive if using the forward-forward, Ustaz,” said Hendra in a sloppy tone.

“Hahaha!” laugh with them.

“Include, Ustaz, ikhwan Darmawan, one of Al-Aqsa fans,” said Hendra showed himself Darmawan.

Darmawan immediately forward lend a hand to shake.

“Armawan, Ustaz!” darmawan said introduce himself.

“Taufik Karomah,” said the ustaz also while laughing lightly shaking Darmawan's hand.

Darmawan also served as a companion of Ustaz Taufik.

“I Irwan, Ustaz!” exclaimed a young man suddenly came rushing forward while directly shaking the hand of Ustaz Taufik. He was none other than Irwan, a worker at a speaker box factory. “I live in the next village, but have entered Tangerang Regency. When is there another event, Ustaz?”

“Youths like this are required by Al-Aqsa. Later on Friday after the prayer, there was a meeting of scholars who specifically discussed the condition of Al-Aqsa at the residence of Ustaz Abu Rosyid. Darmawan and Irwan just come, do not be late,” said Ustaz Taufik.

“The address, Ustaz?” ask Irwan again.

“Begging Hendra, he has,” replied Ustaz Taufik.

“Iya, later I give,” said Hendra to Irwan.

“Good, Ustaz pampit first yes. Remember, Ustaz hope to see you on Friday,” said Ustaz Taufik.

“Insyaallah,” replied Darmawan, Hendra and Irwan together.

“Assalamu ‘alaikum!” hail Hendra.

“Wa ‘alaikum greetings warahmatullah!” answer them all.

Ustaz Taufik got into the car. While the others took off with a smile of sincerity.

“Akhi, here!” call Hendra to Irwan.

“This is the address. Public transportation routes are also easy to get there,” said Hendra.

“Jazakallahu khairan (may Allah reward you with the best reply)!” irwan said while accepting the paper.

“Allahumma aamiin,” reply Hendra.

“Eh, if you can, with me just ride the motor on Friday,” Darmawan said suddenly to Irwan.

Irwan fell silent for a moment, thinking.

“Can?” ask Irwan to Darmawan.

“Insyaallah. Because, I ride my own motor.”

“Bby,” says Irwan agreed.

“Try to record my hp number,” said Darmawan.

Darmawan and Irwan also exchanged mobile numbers to arrange departure plans on Friday.

Eventually, Darmawan, Irwan and Hendra separated. Irwan went home on foot because his residence just crossed the village. Hendra came home on his motorcycle. Darmawan also went to the parking lot to find his motorcycle, but his view is still looking around. However, because what was sought was not seen in the surrounding location, Darmawan went to leave the mosque area.

Just out of the alley of the mosque, Darmawan saw the figure of a young green hijab woman walking alone with a yellow bag. That fat figure Darmawan suspected was Nirmala.

Darmawan put down his motorcycle, because he had to see the face of the Muslim woman first to make sure she was Nirmala or not. However, from the color of his clothes were the same, making sure that it was Nirmala.

“Nir!” call Darmawan when making sure that it is Nirmala. He stops his motorcycle right next to the adorable fat girl who is indeed Nirmala.

“Eh, Bang Damar,” said Nirmala with a smile and stopped stepping towards the public transport base.

“Nirmala take public transport by yourself?” ask Darmawan.

“Iya, Bang.” Nirmala replied with a half-blushed smile.

“Previous sorry, Nir. My brother just wanted to offer some consideration. If Nirmala wants to, let's go with Brother on the bike. If you follow Brother, Nirmala is more awake and safe, if something happens, you can still take responsibility. If the ride is common, several times up and down the track,” said Darmawan.

“But, ...” Nirmala spoke hesitantly while looking at Darmawan with a face like thinking. “What's okay, Bang?”

“Insyaallah safe, origin with terms,” says Darmawan steady.

“What terms, Bang?” Nirmala was hesitant.

“Nirmala her safe sitting. Do you understand what you mean by brother?” Darmawan.

“Paham,” replied Nirmala while smiling sipu.

“If so, let's go up!” take Darmawan while improving his seat and strengthen his grip on the handlebar.

Nirmala moved up to sit behind Darmawan and sat safely without holding his shoulders or embracing his waist. He put it in front of his body as a safety bag.

So they went home. (BH)