My Soul is a Crib From Heaven

Chapter 21: The next victim?

The days have passed quickly . Hanif began to strengthen his heart with firm intentions and focused on two goals. He realized that the Aqila family sent him here is nothing but to protect and protect his son. It feels envious to be treated like that. But what power. He has to balance his time. On the other hand, he should focus on his lessons. Because in a minute, the semester replay will arrive.

From the corner of room , Hanif can be seen closing the Qur'an that he just read. A troubled and repressed heart returns clear with a peaceful mind.

Mentari began to show himself shy. The teenage boy, accidentally opened and tied his curtain a little, so that the sunlight could be seen by him.

Breathe out, "Thank God. I am ready to live my days as usual. Oh my God, thank you . You are still giving me the breath to realize some of my dreams that are still not realized. Strengthen this heart to face all obstacles. Aami... Allahum... Aamiin ."

He began to clean up his prayer rug . Then get ready to go to school.

As the task at hand, he had to pick up Aqila and go to school together.

Looking at 'clock, "Thank God it's only 06:00" Hanif said happily.

He started running the motor at a moderate speed. After a long journey, he finally arrived at the gate of the house of Aqila. In a loud voice, he said his greetings . He thought that the people inside would hear him.

After several times he said his greetings, finally mama Aqila came and opened the gate.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mah" said hanif when he saw Mama Aqila coming.

" Wa'alaikumussalam's. From that, huh?" ask Mama Aqila.

" just arrived" he replied with a small smile.

" oh. please come in. Aqila's still sleeping."

" wait a minute, yeah." he continued.

Repeatedly, Hanif looked at his watch. Time is spinning so fast. The sun is starting to rise. The clock is showing at 06:45 .

"Either what he did. "inner hanif.

After a while, Aqila came out with the bag she had hung on her arm. Yes, he is very concerned with the phishion.

Shaking his head, "Let's go.." said Hanif a little annoyed.

There was no answer Aqila gave. It just follows from behind with a flat view. Maybe, after what he's been through this is very sad.

They go to school as usual . On the way, Hanif and Aqila kept a distance with the package books lining up.

Buumm....

Suddenly the sound of an explosion woke up the originally quiet atmosphere. Aqila shouted out.

" Yahoo!!! what the hell is going on?. Rifle shot?. Is there a demo this early?" aqila shouted with both ears closed.

Hanif stopped his motor and looked around. What the hell is going on?. The atmosphere is still quiet. But , obviously there's an explosion sound here. Is this a trap?.

"Hopefully, we are still in your protection O God. "the unrelenting inner Hanif to pray.

Yes, some time ago an unwanted incident occurred. Massive demonstrations in several regions seemed to lock the atmosphere. There are even , people who lost their lives due to a rifle that penetrated his right brain. It happened suddenly. While the position was still quiet and was on a journey that was still surrounded by the forest.

The man had taken his life suddenly. He fell down with a blood spout soaking up the black asphalt. The eyes that were still open had yet to accept his departure. That was what Hanif and Aqila were thinking. Will they be the next victims?.