Love Sajadah
Gathering
Now, Nayra was about to go to the bookstore. Not to forget Nayra used a veil to cover her face so as not to cause orgasm.
'Oh, you holy-ass.'
'Barraven son!'
So many sneers, Nayra still stepped towards the bus stop.
"Astaghfirullah, hot!" moaning Nayra wiped her sweat behind the veil.
The bus that Nayra will ride will come. Nayra quickly entered, unfortunately the available seating was already full. Finally, he stood up.
Bruk!
"Astaghfirullah aladzim!" they said at the same time that made all the passengers look at him.
"Afwan ukhti," said the young man who hit Nayra while looking at her.
'God willing, ' the inner youth
"Naam aki, ana is also afwan!" said Nayra who looked down.
This time, Nayra's heart was beating. Whatisthis?
"Naam ukhti, excuse me!" pamit the young man.
'The voice? Astaghfirullah, avoid ana from adultery, ' Inner Nayra.
The young man left, and Nayra neutralized his heartbeat. What is this taste? Nayra's question is in my heart.
***
After arriving, Nayra came down not forgetting the fare. He stepped into a bookstore called "Al-falah", one of Nayra's subscription figures when he bought the book.
Through the book of Nayra hijrah, hijrah without entering the pesantren is difficult. Having to analyze the science themselves, sometimes have to look at flat objects for the sake of seeing lectures.
Nayra had to brace herself for Istiqomah, it was indeed very difficult. "La tahzan innallaha maa'na!" That sentence made Nayra continue to fight without giving up.
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," muttered Nayra as she entered the shop.
Nayra began to search for the imriti book she would study. Finally, he found it. But, when he was about to take, accidentally his hand came into contact with a person not his mahram. Nayra quickly lowered her hand and took a stand.
"Astaghfirullah aladzim," muttered Nayra who was still faithfully bowed.
"Afwan ukh, ana accidentally!"
'God, the voice of the man!' inner Nayra.
Nayra remained silent, until the young man left. In a moment, Nayra was awakened by her daydream. He looked up, no one! Soon he took the book he had held, and immediately paid for it.
***
In the office ....
Zaki was sitting pensively, thinking about the incident earlier. When I met this woman, why was she so nervous?
"Astaghfirullah aladzim," repeatedly Zaki beristighfar.
When his skin came into contact with the woman, it felt like there was a stun. Zaki had seen his eyes, the woman remained lowered.
"The eyes are like ...," said Zaki.
"Astaghfirullah, spare ana from the adultery of the eyes and the contempt of the heart, O Rabb," Zaki said to his Lord.
Zaki was really confused what kind of taste this was? Is love?
"Assalamu'alaikum!"
There's no answer!
"Hi aa' bre!" she screamed a little.
"Astaghfirullah, you're so happy!" zaki Rajuk.
"Pfff, what the hell else? Hyezooh! Must be thinking beautiful ukhti-ukhti again?" said the man.
"What the hell!" elak Zaki's.
'So he knows? Shayang kali, ' Inner Zaki.
"I'm not a psychic Aa', her own adek is said to be a psychic huft ...," he said exhaling.
That man was Muhammad Azam Al-Amin.
The younger brother of Zaki, he was only 2 years old. Azam understood very well what Zaki felt.
"Sorry Aa' oruh de!" pinta Zaki was full of regrets.
"Naam Aa' bro," said Azam smiling, "but really no longer think ukhti-ukhti?" ending with the rarity.
"Naam de, ana is again hit by turmoil that makes the worry de hiks ..," said Zaki dramatically.
"Astaghfirullah, what's wrong with Aa' bro!" little murmured Azam who was astonished by Zaki.
"Aa' is still sane, right?" tanya Azam made sure.
"The good-looking times of gini are said to be insane" Zaki sneered.
Zaki let out his cool style, while Azam shuddered in horror. What demons possessed Zaki?
"Yaudah, pray first A', let it calm down!" azam said as she walked out of the room.
"Yes, too, MasyaAllah .., Dede bro is already big," said Zaki.
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