
Now the nafik is a lot of thoughts.he has long not sorogan al Qu an. he mialai afraid that gradually heapnya. can be lost it will be a great sin.
''it's been 6 months that I'm here that I'm going to continue my tadarus" thought the nafik who was walking alone to the cottage after school.
nafik stopped at a mosque to perform dzuhur prayer in solemnity in his prayer there was a clear grain that washed his cheeks.there was a load that was like hitting his chest.
when the burden will be lost, he does not know......
''YES ALLOH is not meant to run. Bakan want to be away from them, but I just want to find my identity" said the heart of nafik lirih.
fortunately the atmosphere of the mosque is rather quiet.other than what happened to the girl will attract attention.nafik took the time of the tadarus for a while. by not opening the muskhaf nafik tartilan with his sweet voice. and her tears were endlessly flowing smoothly.
someone who also just finished praying began to be stunned. did not expect the beautiful voice that attracted the attention of someone. Someone who also just finished worshiping with his friend. but there was sadness in the tone of the voice. it felt heartbreaking. curiously the young man wanted to pull the dividing cloth but stopped with his friend's call
"let's go home soon.." take one of his friends by surprise.
" oh... it's good" the young man scrapped his intentions and left immediately
" Yes ALLOH heal his wounds..Give him a temple that can keep him happy and keep him happy.amen" the young man prayed in his heart.
nafik is finished with his spiritual will. after that nafik took the time to call someone using his handpone which is always entrusted to the caretaker.but because the task of the object will be carried nafik. but with the terms of the provisions apply not in use in the cottage environment.
"assalamualaikum mother" nafik.
"waalaikum salam nak. .... How are you?" ask the mother from across
"Alkhamdulillah I am good and healthy mother.how are all the families?" tanya nafik lirih
"alhamdulillah is always in the protection of ALLOH" the mother caught her unrest in the princess's tone.
"what's the matter son. .......?" ask mother
"mother..." the voice of the lustful wept.
"are you still mad at me?" ask mother
"go home, son. You've been away from us 7 years" pinta the mother gently.
"but I you finished my term and my mother's school" replied the nafik sad to hear his mother's orders.
"and I plan to mature at nyai ma'am to immediately ikuk deposit" continued nafik
"you've had a lot of activities, son..take care of your body!" pinta the mother is sad.
"i'm okay mom please say sorry to dad "please sincerely nafik
"your mother will convey..you also take care of yourself son" agreed the mother.
"iya mother assalamualaikum" salam nafik fixated. .
"waalaikum salam ..nak" replied the mother.
did not feel the clear bulir came out again nafik face down on both knees were bent. his cry was stifled but the subtle movements of his body could not deceive if the nafik was really very hit but he tried to save himself.without the trumpet realized there was someone who noticed him. a look with pity and worry.like where a high school boy has the sophisticated object. handpone new and expensive models and after calling he instead cried.
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