My Holiness Lost on New Year's Eve

CHAPTER 43

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"Sir Daniel"

Dgh...My heart is racing faster than ever, what is this? I should be ordinary. David and Daniel are none of my business anymore

"Naura's father?" my word

"Yes, you know him?" he asked back.

"Know at a glance. Because I'm friends with Naura, the term knows.." I replied, trying to hide the tension.

"I hear that Daniel is in prison?"

"You know where it came from?"ask Daniel quickly

I gasped in shock, it turned out that David did not know this business. How come?. Not after David fled out of town at that time, Mr. Daniel still send money indirectly they communicate to share the news.

"You don't know?"

"No, Quick story. indeed since I managed to become a lawyer he no longer sent money . communication was cut off" David said in an urgent engagement.

"I don't know, just listen to the issue" I replied lying.

"Hey, I know you're lying. Quick story. Or I'm forcibly". Her mouth looked wrathfully clutching my shoulder firmly. Clearly there was a sense of worry for the young lawyer.

" yes yes, I'm a story. Sick tau"I'm annoyed pulling my shoulder hurts.

"What I heard was he was involved, doing a planning accident on someone. That's all I know, don't ask again." I said withstanding the frustration.

It's true that if you lie once, you have to go back to lying to cover up the first lie.

"so. Well, you can make friends with me tomorrow morning where my papa's under arrest" her Pinta began to weaken.

"Could, But take me home first" I replied after considering it.

"Easy. Oh yes, after this we can as friends vent. Mm it could be our Besty an, like a child today" he said again sounding serious.

"It doesn't matter, if you're diligent in treating me every day"

Hearing that we finally laughed together. Seeing the funny atmosphere we created even though for me there was not the slightest funny.

Laughter is not necessary for funny things. It could also be to balance the interlocutor.

Allah hu Akbar's..Allah hu akbar...

Azan Zuhr reverberated in the house of God. Now David and I were in his car, traveling to my aunt's house.

"David, stop it first." I said as I sat in front of the At-Taqwa Mosque bordering the village and the city.

"You what. Arrived already?. He said your house was far away and went into the village." he asked.

"Azan zuhur uda. It's good we pray first, it's not good to delay the call of God" said I explained according to Mbak Yeni when I was with him first.

"You're a muslim, right?" I said I saw objection on his face. He looks doubtful.

"Well, I'm a Muslim. But I don't pray"

"Why?. Are you menstruating? Oh no, man where there's a Men's Men's Men. Then what's your excuse?" I said again, unclear.

"I am indeed Islamic but precisely Islamic KTP (Cards of residents) only. The matter of prayer and so on I never lived", I was silent, so all this time it was not just me who forgot God.

Oh no, said my religious teacher. If all his people in the world no longer want and listen to his call . then make sure this world is on the verge of destruction(Chamat).

But fortunately, a small part of it is still there who tempt his god, God.

" you pray...I'm waiting here. " Say he saw I never answered.

"Alright.." I broke up when in the mosque toa had declared Komat, that congregational prayer will soon be done right.

A little run towards the place of Wududah, although in a hurry I finally can follow the congregational prayer with the others.

"Assalamualaikum Warhmatulllah's...

Assalamualikum warhmatullah."

A moment of betraying yourself pray to the creator asking for forgiveness and guidance. After that I rose again to put my face in this mosque.

Deliberately not waiting for the completion of the Do'a Imam, although I did not feel good to David had waited a long time.

"Sir.." Hearing someone call me I turned around.

Dgh.pak Yoga. God, why we have to meet again.

"Selina"

"Sir Yoga" clearly emanated a sense of surprise on the handsome face of the man.

"Mm..What's up?" I said I was trying to hide this feeling.

I don't want to fall in love a second time, especially with the same person. Even though that feeling still exists.

"It's yours, right, miss. " I stared at the thing in Yoga's hands. Bracelet, bracelet My Couple with Nindy .

Seriate...