
This morning Anna woke up earlier than usual even though the girl was not praying because of the arrival of monthly guests.
Anna's habit of first getting menstruation for a long time until reaching 2 weeks or precisely for fifteen days in a row. And that according to the information in the book of Safinah is still in the normal and natural stage as well as according to the medical community. Thus, the fifteen days it does not include the blood of jihad or the blood of disease.
Because in terms of fiqh. At least out menstrual blood that is one time out or commonly called one crookedness and at most or the longest out of menstruation that for 2 weeks or fifteen days. If it goes out more than fifteen days then it is included in the blood of sickness or the blood of jihad.
While the sacred limit from the first period to the next period also has to wait at least up to fifteen days. If it is still less than fifteen days has been out menstruation it is not menstrual blood.
Anna had cleaned herself from the bathroom and now the girl was wearing the uniform she was about to wear when the upcoming event began at a TPA assembly in her own village.
After everything was ready Anna walked towards Yuli's house to take off together to the event venue. Yuli was ready with the same batik clothes used by Anna. The light green batik was given by the father of the foundation chairman who had supported the annual event held regularly every one year.
Anna and Yuli were appointed and entrusted to host the show this morning. Therefore, they both make sure the appearance is as good and polite as possible to be unsightly by the invited guests and the participants of the event that is mostly followed by children of SD and Junior High School age in the village Anna stays.
The venue was packed with many people. The entire small village seemed to spill there to enliven the event. Everyone went out of the house without exception. Small big, old young, mothers, fathers, teenage children all spill into one in one place that is not too broad.
The simple tent and the impromptu small stage were perfectly installed when Anna and Yuli had already arrived at the venue. The two of them went straight to the stage and positioned themselves in a special place for the host that had been provided by the committee.
For the first to open the show was taken over by Anna directly while Yuli just stood beside Anna as a companion.
When Anna was reading out the arrangement of the event that would run that day without Anna's knowledge there were several invited guests from the next village who were deliberately invited by the committee.
One of the invited guests was a man in a long black trouser and wearing a short blue shirt and a black peach who silently watched Anna from a distance of only a few meters. While Anna who was focusing on the text in her hand did not care too much if she was the attention of the young man who had just come earlier.
The young man sat in the assembly room with the other invited guests. While his eyes could not be separated from Anna who was still standing in front side by side with Yuli. It just so happened that the transparent window-glazed assembly room was directly facing the stage where Anna was standing. So that the man's feet can freely see Anna.
"That's standing to the right of her name is Anna. She was still the girl no other man had come to ask her," whispered one of the invited guests who was estimated to be over fifty years old was suddenly whispering right in the ears of the young man who had been secretly paying attention and stealing a glance at Anna.
The young man became embarrassed himself when he realized he knew that he had come from the first to the present still continued to look at Anna from a distance.
"Whose guy is that?" ask the young man for a little chat.
"Native people are here but just came home and graduated from high school a few years ago in the next town." The fathers who seemed to know Anna gave an explanation.
"If the interest of his phone number, nih, is in me," said the fat man offering.
The man pulled his cell phone out of his shirt pocket. Then start typing one by one the numbers listed on the father's phone sitting right next to him.
After the number is written and make sure no one exchanged men between the 28-year-old range and then keep Anna's contacts on her phone without the knowledge that has a number.
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A week has passed after the ikhtifalan event.
Anna had just opened her face and folded it up and replaced it back at the castle attached to the wall of her room. Just now the woman was about to lay her body on the bed the girl was shocked by the ringtone of her cellphone lying just like that on the bedside table.
He saw an unknown number that was currently calling him. Though doubtful, Anna answered him.
On the other end of the phone, Anna heard a strange man's bus in her ear, not Lukman's or any other familiar voice.
The man named Furqon introduced himself to Anna. The man claims he got Anna's number from his coworker Anna, who happens to be in a village with Furqon.
The man also claimed to have seen the figure of Anna in person when Anna a few weeks ago had become an MC at a children's event at the TPA place where he taught children's salary. And then Furqan became an invited guest along with others from the village next door.
While Anna herself never knew and felt never see what kind of figure Furqon.
"How many times has Furqon seen me?" asked Anna curiously.
"If not one time. That's how Anna became the MC. Temen Brother there who happened to know Anna gave Anna's number to Brother without being asked at that time," he said honestly.
"May you play at Anna's house?" tanyanya.
"If you just play doang yes, it's okay. Mango." Anna answered kindly.
"Nobody's angry, right?" the young man's sneer then that made Anna confused.
"Nothing." Anna answered steadily when she suddenly remembered Lukman's playful attitude.