
Because he kept covering his face, Fatim did not know that someone was following him. It felt safe that Fatim opened his face.
"Allah is safe" said Fatim.
"So right you're in trouble, aren't you?"
Fatim who was shocked by the voice arrived - suddenly someone behind him was suffocated in shock.
"Astagfirullah haladzim" cried Fatim.
Quickly he turned around.
"Eh loe !" Appointing the young man.
"You !" Holding chest.
Fatim immediately closed his mouth in shock and could not believe the person he was avoiding was now standing in front of him.
"Eh you were the girl from yesterday, right, how come you're back here? Going to Lembang again?"
Long Fatim was silent, he said what he wanted to answer.
"Hey you're quiet, dong replied!"
"No need to rent, I want to go to Lembang but it is not a loe business," said Fatim annoyed because he felt groggy.
*Had why I was salting anyway in front of this guy, dah avoided eh even nonggol front of my face, so tangent me, and my heart why else use the event deg - degan gini, so, inner Fatim.*
"Well, I'm going to ask you well, I'm worried if you're whywhy again like that time, so when I see you covering your face, I follow the fear that you are hiding from the bad guy" explained Abas.
Fatim also heard Abas' explanation.
"I'm sorry, I'm actually looking at my friend's driver who looks like he's in this park" said Fatim began to be patient and a little calm.
"It's really, so it's not because there are bad guys, is it?"
"It's not really a lie to me" replied Fatim.
"Yes yuk yuk memenin nyari, I happen to be not a group this time but with Abiku from buying supplies for the needs of the cottage," explained Abas.
"So you're a boarding school kid?"
"Well, why?"
"Don't you feel like you're in jail?"
"Yes, the cottage is the same as you are in the dormitory or just like you in your school, only the difference between men and women is separated because the term ikhtilat should not be combined, ikhtilat, because men and women are not mahromnya forbidden to touch each other," explained Abas.
"Do not understand me," said Fatim plain.
Abas just laughed at Fatim's reply and he took his eyes off Fatim's face.
"Yes, it's been a while - you'll understand, now we'll find your driver first, yuk!"
The two walked around the park looking for Mr. Mamat and Mr. Momon. Abas tried to keep his distance from Fatim so as not to violate the rules that should be.
"Loe was disgusted near me, how far away was that?"
"No way I like to walk with you, only I try to keep a distance so that we remain in a safe position, because we are not mahrom," explained Abas.
"From that reason again mahrom mahrom, what is it anyway?"
Actually, the word mahrom can not be used to refer to two people who can marry because the mahrom actually means that should not be married like mother, sister or sister, but people take more to the meaning of touch it means that mahrom can touch while if not mahrom should not touch, we think this is why I do not want to greet you," explained Abas.
"While why I often look the other way is not because you are ugly but because I keep my eyes as the following word of God says" said Abas.
“Tell men – men of faith :”Should they submit their views and keep *************.” (QS. An Nuur: 30)
Say to women of faith : “Let them bow their eyes, and his cock” (QS. With Nuur: 31).
"Well, now you understand why I said you were weird?"
"Yes let me not understand the truth but yes already if you have brought - bring the word of God I believe deh," said Fatim.
Long time both around the park finally Abas cell phone rang.
"Assalamualaikum Abi, what's wrong?"
"Waalaikumussalam, you where Nak, this is Abi finished shopping, and waiting for you in the car," explained Rahmat.
"Eh yes by chance Abi now Abas is together .. (towards Fatim) What is your name?"
"Fatim" replied Fatim in a whisper.
"Together with Fatim Abi, all Abi acquaintances," said Abas.
*This sadhhhh, surely Fatim his son Nadya, can be exposed to our charade if this is so, bantin Rahmat.*
"Ah don't Bas, next time, why can you be with the girl?"
"It just so happened to meet Bi, he again nyariin his driver, he ma back to Lembang there is business he said," explained Abas.
"Yes, you've been with me until we meet soon after, quickly return to the car, Abi wait!"
"Iya Bi, Inshaa Allah, may you meet the driver Fatim, Assalamualaikum soon."
"Aamiin, waalaikumussalam," Rahmat replied.
After circling the park for almost twenty minutes, Fatim finally found both of them were engrossed in the garden bench under a shady tree.
"Bag !"
"You can call me brother and not name, because I'm older than you, I'm 17 years old, lo,"
"Well, I'm 16, what do I call my sister?"
"Ehmc ... Brother Abas .. The person we're looking for has met , another mole under the tree." Pointing to the bench under the shade tree not far from where they stood.
"It's really the man you're looking for, he said one driver and one friend, but how could you be the father of all?"
"Because Kak Bas, both are already fathers, they are Mr. Mamat and Mr. Momon."
"Oh sykurlah, ups ...." Abas quickly closed his mouth.
In his heart he quickly beristiqfar, because glad the person who accompanied Fatim was not a young man.
"Why Brother Bas?"
"No means big brother is happy they have met, then big brother yes, because Abi brother is waiting."
"Oh .. uh .. Yes Kak is okay, thank you for helping me out earlier" said Fatim.
*Why I don't want to be left with Abas, I've known him for a long time, ehmmm sad my heart, ohhhh kok I became a bee anyway, so my Yati kangen, bantin Fatim.*
"Yes, my dear brother, Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikumussalam, hearts yes Brother, bye!" Waving hands.
*Yes my heart is like a marathon, I am sad to part with the heavenly angel this time, it feels like I want to talk longer, but unfortunately I can't, anyways I don't want to feel sorry, I don't want to talk, forgive me, O Allah, Bantin Abas.*
The two waved each other and walked in opposite directions. Abas went ahead to meet Abinya while Fatim continued to go back to the park to meet Mr. Mamat and Mr. Momon.
Parks ....
"Abi's Asalamualaikum."
"Waalaikumussalam Bus."
"Have you sorted out the business?"
"Udah Abi, let's go."
Grace deliberately does not discuss the matter of Fatim, for fear of his plan being exposed, Rahmat and Nadya agree to make them like each other naturally not because of arranged marriage.
Meanwhile in the park ....
"Mr Mamat ... Mr. Momon .. let's get up dong, when are we leaving this?" Shaking the bandan both.
Momon and Mamat quickly woke up.
"Eh yes Neng Sorry," said Mamat.
"Yes Non-Fatim, sorry we overslept" Momon said.
"Udah ah yuk is leaving !"
Finally Fatim's car immediately drove to the address they were looking for. It didn't take long for them to finally get to where they were looking. And Fatim immediately went down to ask the mothers they met.
"Sorry Mom, I can ask you what SDN is. 5 Flower?"
"Yes right, what is it gonna take, son?"
"I want to find mothers whose names are Bu Darmi."
"Oh Bu Darmi, yes he lives behind the SD, pity he lives a poor life since his daughter disappeared because she owed moneylenders," explained the mother.
"Oh, thank you very much, ma'am." Smiling nodded.
Fatim and Momon immediately headed to Bu Darmi's house.
"Assalamualaikum" said Fatim.
Come out a middle-aged mother with a haggard face and her tangled clothes.
"What do you need? Do I know you, son? "
"Can I go in first, ma'am, let's have a good chat?"
"Oh yeah sorry, let's go inside." Opens door.
The condition of Bu Darmi's house is very irregular, the furniture is almost non-existent.
"I'm here because I want to convey the trust of Mother's son, Riska."
"You know my son?"
"Why hasn't he been home for so long? Where's she?"Crying covered his face.
"Sorry Mom, actually the mother's son is gone, and she asked the mother to let him down, and she also asked for the debt to be torn."
"No way, my son may not have died." Shouting hysterically.
"Mom listen to this voice recording well - yes."
*"Gue lives in Lembang, my mother's name is Bu Darmi his house near SDN.5 Lembang, you have to quickly I'm very tormented entangled between the two worlds, the, please ask the sincerity of my mother and the person I owe yes, I am not accepted because I still owe and the person is not sincere."*
After hearing the tape, he believed it, and declared the departure of his daughter, and the debt problem Fatim who paid it off.
Fatim could see Riska smiling happily and saying thanks, now he could return to the afterlife calmly.
Fatim also provided assistance to Bu Darmi in order to improve his life.
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