NEMESIS SWORN BUT MARRIED (JANDaku)

NEMESIS SWORN BUT MARRIED (JANDaku)
JANDAKU (85) Is Rather Mystic Happening



"Wen...! You must be lonely, after Mama's gone?" I muttered softly, but it sounded clearly in Arif's ear.


The young man immediately bowed.


It seemed, the departure of his mother was the worst blow in the search for his identity. At the age of a dozen years and still sitting on the bench of Junior High School.


"Sorry...! I don't know anything about Mama!" say again.


"It's all fate, Bang! The way of Allah, Arif must accept. Must be as strong as Alifah. Hhh..."


"Hhh..."


We both breathe. Long and almost in unison.


"Alifah.., must be proud to squirm you now. Growing up with a good attitude. That's always the hope."


"Hhh..."


I heard Arif's breath coming back. Like a heavy burden that is very deep in his mind and soul that is still very young.


"I'm sad, remember brother! Until the end, I can't keep her and protect her!"


Deg.


Koq I follow the kesentil?


"Hhh...! Alifah great sister huh?!?" mummify slowly.


"certainly. And she's... Dare to put on a body for everyone he loves."


I'm down. Shame and collapse the greatness of my soul.


All this time I've been hammering more.


Instead of wanting to be happy Siti Alifah, but in the end still this self is not able to do it. It was just like the wind then.


"Arif is sorry too, Bang? Arif couldn't do anything about it when Lifah's husband and his family humiliated you!"


I'm termangu. Remembering the sad story that I buried deeply so hateful at that time.


"God, Rif! It's just the past. Importantly, now Brother Alifah has been freed from evil people!" I said I was being quiet about Arif.


"Your...! L'm... I really want to see Brother and Sister happy!"


Arif's stammering voice and his words that moved me. Throw away my feelings.


"Thank you! Me either... I want to be happy with Alifah!"


"Bang!... Can I have a request?"


"A_what?"


I was shocked to hear Arif. Instantly my hair sat down like it was goosebumps.


"You don't want to, brother pilgrimage the grave to his grave the late brother Inayah?"


"Daddy? Who?..."


I immediately searched to find out who Inayah was through the memory of this memory in the brain.


Who's Inayah? Inayah Almarhumah? That means Inayah died, huh?


"Don't forget, who's Inayah's sister?"


I looked at Arif with a confused look. Shake then nod. I remember who Inayah was.


"Iqbal's brother. Rukiyah's son, our neighbor, Bang!"


???


Oyya... Neighbor bigos and also the culprit until I share Alifah divorced at that time!


"Yes, yeah. Brother remember! This the? Grumb... He died, Rif!"


"Three years instead!"


"Huh?!? Wh why? The Khan's... Same age as Lipah? Koq, die young?"


"Sick, Bang!"


"Daddy... It turns out love is the same Bang Gatot!"


"Huh?!?"


"Certainly??? Where does Abang know too? This ain't never fuckin' brother macem-macem! In fact... We haven't seen each other since the commotion at the home of the green garden housing complex at that time."


"That's. Mrs Rukiyah just found out also from the books dear Kak Inayah. He said, there were many names there."


"You, when did you meet Rukiyah? What the hell did he say?"


Gatot mode on kepo maximum! Hixes. Bodo. Kadung gendeg same mother-mothers of the one's bin julyid.


"real... There are many stories and events in our lives, because... There are things that are pretty awful. Wallahu a'lam bishowaf!"


I was confused again.


Honestly, I don't want young people who are just growing up saying things that are beyond reason.


Not because of a coward let alone a coward, but indeed in the dictionary of my life no way for things that seem unreasonable.


Not in disbelief, or hypocrites do not admit the existence of things that goib.


But... I don't know. I prefer to think realistically. I don't like things that are too dramatic. Even to illogical thinking. Like this time.


And I began to be able to guess the storyline that Arif explained through his words that began to weigh.


"Did you know? What is the most dangerous thing?" he said it has meaning within.


"What?"


"The shirk and envy and envy of man are finally realized through his idolatrous deeds to associate with Allah Ta'ala!"


"Ck. Hhh... This is what I don't like in discussions. Supernatural and false science."


"No, Bang! This does not lead to it even though it is still in one stream!" he defended himself by correcting my words.


"What's the difference with magicians, witches and religious charlatans? They're the same, Rif! Both deceive God's servants and equally undermine one's creed through tricks played!" rutukku annoyed.


Arif smiled a little.


We are both silent now. Equally soluble with their respective thoughts about Inayah and Bu Rukiyah.


"What... Any problems you believe in, Rif? Should I make a grave pilgrimage to Inayah's tomb?" I ask in the end with a bit of giddy.


Arif breathed. Then nodded slowly.


"Not believing either. Justjust... I feel like something is wrong. Which somewhat hampered the relationship of Kak Alifah with Bang Gatot!"


"I mean Arif?"


"In fact, Arif is interested in Lifah's pilgrimage with Bang Gatot. But... Since Lifah still has a contract of employment, do not want to... Arif ask Gatot's brother first for the pilgrimage!"


"Is that a must? Doain who has died can where aja khan? Just say his name plus bin and the stint is complete, as I say... Can get that koq to her right!" I'm still having a long debate.


"Rubber. But.., there is one other thing that is more afdol if you try to side with it. Pray sincerely for the good of the house in the barzakh realm!"


"It's not the prayer of a righteous child that can help a person's good, huh? And again... I don't feel like I've got anything wrong, nor do I feel like there's something to straighten out about this, Rif!"


"Bu Rukiyah turned out to enter the cell*na in Abang to the tomb hole of Inayah!"


"HUH?!?"


Directly goosebumps all over my rom.


Vanishiim!!! Celdam I follow buried with the body of his son? Whatdoes thatmean?


I'm glaring. Between shock, fear, and speechless. Can not be expressed mixed feelings in this heart and described what the mood of turmoil in it.


"Cel*ana in me? Make what???"


"That's what I said. When sirik, spiteful, envy becomes idolatrous deeds against destiny, Bang!"


Instantly I fell silent. No longer dare to argue.


This crazy!!! It's crazy!!!


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