Makmum Putra Kyai

Distractions When I Go to College

Nafik came home last night because of the lecture hours added.not many who took additional classes like him.

the atmosphere is quiet because it is now 10 pm. All nafik friends have said to go home.

because it was quiet nafik decided to go home on foot because of the close distance between the campus and its flay.

the road has begun to be quiet rarely vehicles passing by on the road . not usually susana very quiet night calm and tense.lafik arrived feel unsafe and very worried. like someone who threatens his safety usually if the night will come to pick him up, but earlier ida called he was not feeling well so the trumpet must dare to go home alone.

his feelings increasingly unsettled.nafik accelerate his way to clenched to 2 hands in the chest.the night wind flew his long hijap so fluttering fluttering fluttering. now step nafik until d a garden with minimal lighting he rushed to accelerate the pace up to half run. if through the usual road can be further nya. if through the park can be faster. he felt that there was a figure following to calm the mind of the nafik reading a few verses, but his worries became a reality when there were 4 men half-drunk to arrive out to prevent him.

" beautiful woman....What are you doing tonight here?" said a man speaking Arabic and still holding a bottle of drink.

" are you ready. ...?" ask the Arabic as well.

" we are the guardians of this place." said another street approaching with a stagger.

"we are lonely .. let's accompany us.....!" said someone else

" no.." triak nafik.

"GOD PLEASE TAKE CARE OF MY HONOR"

"mayo pretty.. open the veil dong.." other drunkards pull the hijab nafik firmly until empty loose.

"unfair.." swearing nafik with still tightly holding his hijab so that yidak wipe.

" wah.. if angry more beautiful look at her wide eyes.." said another.

nafik feeling began to mix.fear if what happened to him. angry because he was harassed his hijab. worry if he despite losing his habibi. if alwi tau nafik experience this is not he angry.

"go don't bother me.." nafik still triak tight hope someone comes to his help.

"toloong..."

"open yes dear. ..." the other man danced nafic veil until detached and thrown away.

"don't.." covered his face with his hands.

" you who come to our place so it's not our fault.... ha..ha... ha.. let's love we're having fun" woo them.

sreeeek.....

a jacket floated over the head of the trumpet.Attack the man came in haste .there was concern on his face.

suddenly a man came to beat the drunkards who began to stagger because of the influence of alcohol.they already seemed unable to get up again quickly the man pulled the tip of the horn hijab to run away from the park. nafik just followed his rescue man running until he was almost out of breath.

"you're okay.... jihan.?" ask the foreigner in Indo.

nafik began to be confused because someone knew pangilan jihan other than her husband. Jihan still covered her face with a jacket and seemed to belong to the foreign man.

"you.... who.?" nafik.

"you've forgotten me. This is wearing your veil" the man thrusting the nafik veil turned to wear it. His mind was still filled with curiosity, about this foreign man.

"syukron. ..." nafik uttered

love after turning around. thrust the jacket to the owner.

"afwan.." the man took the jacket and put it on.

" how did anyone get hurt?" the man stared worriedly.

" i'm good and a little calmer" the lust began to be able to restore his emotions.

"alhamdulillah if so" said the man calmly saw the good lust just fine.

" i remember... You're kholil, right?" nafik began to realize considering who his helper is now.

"finally you remember me. jihan" nafik wants to dispel curiosity.

" how did you get to cairo?..You also went to college here?" there are still many questions about the man.

"yes, let me take you home we'll have a chat next time" she said.

" yes it's night for sure my sister is worried" nafik began to remember about ida.

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