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Bringing Shahira

That night Shamir carried Syahira away from Bi Inem's house. Shamir has often seen people like Bi Inem. In the past, his village also did, still believe in the ancestral traditions that deviated from religion. Since Islam began to slowly enter the village began to leave the tradition. That is also what makes Syamir return from his territory. He had previously gone far to Egypt to study religion. He then decided to return and devote himself to his village with the knowledge he had obtained.

Now Syamir is confused where to go. He did not memorize this area, he also did not pray Maghrib. His heart felt guilty and unsettled, he wished there was shelter tonight for him and Shahira. It turns out that his prayer was heard by God, Shamir heard the sound of Adzan. Shamir then approached where the voice came from. It turned out that the voice came from a surau in the middle of a small village. Shamir then went into the surau. The people in Surau have now completed their congregational prayers. He who is carrying Shahira is now the center of attention of the people in the surau. Shamir then laid Syahira in the female shaf and went to take ablution. Shamir then performed the missed Maghrib prayer and isya at one time.

After the Shamir prayer then returned to Syahira.Syahira turned out to be conscious, he is now surrounded by several girls who seem to teach in this place. Shamir then sat beside Syahira.

“Alhamdulillah, Sya is self-conscious.” Syamir.

He did not speak, his face still looked lethargic. Looks like he's still thinking about what happened at the villa this afternoon.

“Sya drink first yes to be calmer.” The shamir then pulled the bottle from the bag.

“Where are we now?” Syahira is talking.

“We are in a surau. Exactly, Syam does not know.”

Syahira then drank water assisted by Shamir.

From the direction of the male shaf appeared a middle-aged man wearing a cocoa shirt and a sarong and a turban that was wrapped around his neck. He approached Shamir and Syahira. It seems that he was a surau priest. Shamir then smiled at him.

“Assalamualaikum.” Greet the man. He sat down beside Shamir.

“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullah.” Answer Shamir.

“If I may know, sampean karo Mbaknya iki from where origin?” Ask the man.

“We are from Villa xxx Sir. This is my wife, Jenenganne Syahira. If I'm Syamir.”

“I Darman, just call Mbah Darman. Mas Syamir karo Mba Syahira what does it mean to come to our village?” ask the man.

“We happened to pass Mbah, actually our destination to Jakarta.” Answer Shamir.

“Walah, far tenan to. What is it to go to Jakarta?”

“I am also still confused Mbah. Mbah know ndak transport that goes to the terminal District?”

“Kalo from this village most transportation is generally only Elf, that was also the next morning new narik. Wes, it's better tonight Mas karo Mbae sleeps in the mosque alone. God willing it is safe, behind the mosque there is one room, it's a room for the marbot but now wes not kepake. Karo Mbanya sleeps there. Tomorrow new continue in travelne.”

“alhamdulillah, mature suwun Mbah.” Syamir now looks happy, his heart is also calmer. Tonight he and Shahira can take shelter in this village mosque.

“Enjeh, sami-sami.”

“Sya, before going to bed Shaytat first yes. There is no Maghrib or Isha prayer. Syam accompany Sya Wudhu ya.” Shamir holds Shahira's hand.

“Make. You don't see if I'm still limp like this. Even being told to pray again.” He took his hand out of the hand of Shamir.

“Sya, even if you are sick you still have to pray. Prayer is obligatory, it cannot be left. Unless you're in trouble or puhasa.” Syamir.

“Syam! I am tired of being constantly organized and lectured as you continue. I want to sleep now, I'm tired.”

“Yes already, if Sya tired Sham gendong ya to the place wudhunya. But if it is ablution Sya must walk alone yes, if Syam gendong later cancel wudhunya.” Shamir persuaded Syahira.

“Do not want! I said I didn't want to!” Shaira refused.

“Sorry Sya, I'm just doing my duty as your husband.” Shamir then carried Syahira forcibly to the ablution.

“Aaaa, nooo!” Shahira continued to rebel but in the end he arrived at the ablution place.

“Hehe, until now. Well, now Sya wudhu ya.” Syam.

“No!” Syahira tried to escape.

“Eits, don't try to escape Sya.” But Syamir managed to hold his arm, Syahira finally reluctantly obeyed the orders of Shamir.

Shahira then performed the Maghrib and Isha prayers with mushrooming. Shamir led him in performing the prayer. After finishing the Shahira prayer then angry at Syamir. Syahira was upset because he had been forced to pray by Shamir.

“You can't add worship to someone, worship must be from the heart.” Saying Yes.

“If you wait for awareness from Sya then until when will Sya want to perform prayer? Worship also needs to be forced, especially prayer. Want to not want, like not like because Sya a Muslim She must pray 5 time.” Answer Sham.

“Bla-bla-bla-bla. I don't care, I'm tired. I'm going to bed. Eh by the way where did you sleep? The mattress is narrow. No, no, no. Beware if you dare to sleep in bed with me.”

“No Yes, just relax. Although this is our first night as husband and wife Sham still will not touch Sya in the least. Sham will keep the sanctity of Sya, Sham will respect the privacy of Sya. Sya comes to Sham in a still holy condition and Syam will return Sya in a holy condition as well.”

Syahira was filled when he heard the words of Shamir. He seems to have thought nothing of that man.

“Syam sleeps on prayer mats only. Syam has been accustomed to sleeping on the prayer mat, in the past when Mondok Syam also slept on the prayer mat. Moreover, Syam a man and Sya woman, Syam must glorify Sya.”

Now Syahira was really made to sympathize with Shamir. It turned out that the man was truly noble-hearted.

Shamir and Syahira also fell asleep, a few moments later Syamir awoke by the sound coming from the bed of Sya. Syamir was shocked when he looked at him, it turned out that Syahira's body shivered and he was almost unconscious. Panic is not playing. He tried to calm Syahira, he wrapped Syahira's body with several layers of cloth, but Syahira's body still shivered. Syahira did not tell a lie that she was sick. Syamir is not feeling well. Now the condition of Syahira seems very pregnant, Syamir confused to seek help where the middle of the night is like this.