Pasung Tuan Muda's

25. Don't Judge People By Appearance

POV refals

"Nis, are you okay?" ask, while opening a P3K box containing drugs.

"Gue .. nothing, really." After replying, Anissa again touched her forehead with her right hand.

After the P3K box filled with medicine opened, I took a white cotton swab and doused a few drops of blue medicine. Slowly, I moistened the scratches on the forehead of the beautiful girl who was currently in front. From now on, he just turned his head like he was thinking hard.

I put a white cotton pad on his forehead, then he inched in pain. "Buch ... Fal, slow down dong."

"Yey! It's slow too. Earlier, you dared to brawl with Misel. Suddenly treated even pain. Ach ... what kind of knight are you."

Anissa hit me on the forehead. "Knight head lu. Her name is also a girl, naturally dong, if I can't stand the pain."

"Ngeles mulu from earlier. Don't you want to be treated, huh?" my body changed position to face the side.

From the opposite direction, he screeched. "As far as you go. Yeah, well, if you don't come out."

After saying that, he snatched the P3K box containing the drugs from my left hand. "Eh-eh, what do you want? Don't kill yourself here."

"Kill your head, I want to treat my own wounds," he screeched, then he opened the P3K box and looked with his eyeballs over here and there.

From before him, I grimaced amusedly. "Hayo, you know, how come you see that? Must be confused, right, want to use what medicine. Therefore, if you are told the same handsome guy do not like arguing."

After saying, I took out a box of medicines from the stubborn girl's hand. "Here, let me treat." After a few minutes, I put a cotton swab with blue medicinal liquid on his forehead.

As soon as both eyeballs failed to focus with the gaze that Anissa was throwing at the moment, she also looked at my face without blinking. The heart was beating very fast, unable to turn the eyes on the silhouette of a beautiful girl in front.

Jeez ... Anissa is so beautiful today, my heart is beating so fast. Is this what you call love? But ... so fast I feel comfortable with her, my inner self.

Almost three minutes without a pause to exchange views, finally daydreams scatter when the girl in front of throw a gaze.

"Fal, you're looking at it that way." Using two hands, Anissa brushed my shoulder and made the sitting position become leaning on the chair.

I also scratched my head twice. "Eh, sorry. I ... I ...."

"What gue? You want to find a chance in the narrowness, don't you, lu?" her lips, then she put on her hijab.

The vision is still the same as before, staring steadily at the interlocutor and unable to turn. Truly the woman of God's creation this time was able to shake my soul and body. The beauty on Anissa's face was different, unlike the woman I've known all along.

"Nis, I want to talk to you." I changed my position to face the other person. Anissa only glared a few times, after which she threw away her gaze.

"What by the way?" tanyanya brief.

"Lu why, anyway, use the same baku bantam event as Misel. You guys must be fighting over me, right?" Confidently, I let go of the conversation. Optimistic in heart, if Nissa was fighting for me in front of the girl who has the most feared gang in school.

From the end of the vision, Anissa rounded her eyes of disdain. "Ih, so confident of you."

"Want to?"

"Gue just doesn't want anyone to insult me! Let alone saying that I thought I was crazy" Nissa said, then she held her head to the floor.

"But, Nis .. You can be wretched against them. You're alone while they're seven."

"Fale! I don't care. I just want to fight for me no matter what, because what? She's a tough woman who's been taking care of me without a father."

"Where to, anyway, your father? Until he abandoned his son and his wife" I cried, raising my voice.

"Entar you know who my father is, Fal," he replied, then Nissa stood up and left.

From the seat, I re-imagined what he said. Questions without answers came from inside my head at this moment.

I just don't want anyone to insult me! Especially saying I'm crazy.

But, Nis ..you can be wretched against them. You are alone while they are seven.

Fuckin' fal! I don't care. I just want to fight for me no matter what happens, because what? She was a strong woman who took care of me without a father.

Where the hell, your dad? Until he abandoned his son and his wife.

The feeling of guilt grew from within my head. With wide strides, both feet brought themselves to enter the classroom. After arriving at the very back bench, apparently Anissa's chair was empty.

'Oh, where's Nissa going? How come you're not in class? Did he go to the toilet again, my mind said.

Because in front of my tire there is only—Loli—a friend, I finally decided to ask.

"Lol," called out to me while touching the other person's shoulder from behind.

The braid-haired girl turned her head towards me. "What's a handsome guy ...?" he said, with a soft expression.

"Anissa why, huh? How, since it wasn't in the classroom?" I asked, then returned the gaze to the braid-haired girl.

Loli shook her head twice. "Maybe he'll take it home, Fal. You see, his bag doesn't exist, either!" He pointed to the position of the table that was empty without any objects left.

With wide steps, I ran out of the classroom. While the backpack, I accidentally put it in the drawer of the study table. After arriving in front of the parking lot, I brought a car and rushed out of the only access for the students to return home.

Driving the car at a slow volume level, I opened the glass window and turned to the right and left. Nissa ... Where else are you, anyway? Why are you lakin' this same me? You don't know what, if I like you, my mind.

A few minutes looking at the side of the asphalt road, someone suddenly passed from the front of my car. I stepped on the brakes immediately.

"No ...," shouted someone who was in front of the car.

Opening the door on the right, I rushed to meet the silhouette of someone crossing the street without looking right and left. From behind the door, apparently the man was a veiled woman squatting while pressing on her face. Maybe he was afraid of getting hit.

"Sir, are you okay?" I said with a very trembling voice.

Then, the interlocutor turned his head and raised his head.

"God! Nissa's? Lu, how come you get here?"

"Fal, are you going to hit me on purpose?" tanyakanya.

From the front, I gulped and took a deep breath. "Nis, I don't see that you're suddenly crossing. Besides, you were wrong, too. Like I don't have rules if I want to cross," I said.

"Lu, yes, I want to hit me again. So happy to know." Anissa also hit my uniform with a look of disdain.

"Sorry .. I didn't intentionally. Yes, already, you got up gih, let me take you to your house," I asked while pulling the right hand of the interlocutor.

After standing up, Nissa did not say a single word. He looked at my face very emotionally. "Fal, I don't want to go home with you. Because you're a bad guy, ngeselin."

"lisa! What am I wrong with you? To the extent that you're disgusted with me." After saying, I touched the other person's cheek slowly.

Then, Anissa brushed off my hand. "Don't touch me!"

The white-veiled girl also threw a gaze, she rushed across the highway and crossed regardless of the passing vehicle. Feeling very guilty, I chased after him and stopped several cars in the middle of the asphalt.

"Excuse me! Excuse me! Excuse me!"

"Woi! Young man, if you cross your brain!" sniffed out someone in his car.

Regardless of them, I kept chasing after Anissa. The girl stopped at a coffee shop. He stared at a cup of coffee and played his cell phone. Without excuse, I sat right in the front seat. Positions are still exchanged.

"Nissa ...," call me very gently.

Without further ado, the interlocutor triggers his speech in a loud tone. "Fale! Lu why, anyway, do I follow you mulu?"

"lisa! I just ...."

"What's free? Just gonna make me sick every day you follow, huh?" his screeches.

"Gue just wants you to be my girlfriend! Because I like you, you know!" Spontaneously, the expression of the heart is spoken today.

The girl in front just glanced without blinking. It was obvious that Anissa was at a loss for words. Finally, the interlocutor silences and instantly misbehaves.

"Ah, u, hmmm ...."

"Hayo, what are you talking about?" sambark.

"Lu must be joking, right?"

"No, Nis. I seriously like you, and I hope that you can accept me."

The opponent spoke screechingly without answering, he again sipped the warm coffee in front of him. By changing my sitting position, I approached little by little. The conversation was comfortable after a few minutes of disclosure. The feeling became grand and the mood was also very comfortable.

Is this what you call love? Although I do not know the exact answer Anissa, at least I've been honest and do not always play cat-sway with the feeling, my inner.

Sipping two cups of coffee at the same time, we joked and the closeness began to feel. Now, only time will tell when the relationship will come true. The hope in my heart is that I can have Anissa and introduce her to both of my parents.

"Nis, can I just be like you?"

"Can you ask me what, Fal?"

"Do you have a guy not yet at school?"

"Yet. But I am close to someone. Although I haven't answered what the man is saying."

"Who?" timpalku.

"Brama."

"What's? That dog*n guy likes you?" I also pressed the tone of voice.

Nissa looked agitated at my words just now.

"Gue doesn't care if the guy is a dog*n or not. Can you say that because he's tattooed? Remember, yes, Fal. Tattooed people are not necessarily bajing*n. Lots, really, nice young man and has a soft devil-hearted face."

"Mac-sud ...."

"One of them stoked you, Fal," he explained, then I took a deep breath and turned my head.

"Nis, so you already know that I'm the one who—"

"Fal, appearance does not become size. But be careful, because prostitution*r can also enjoy heaven just for helping anji*g who is thirsty in the desert."

The Hadith, which describes the story of the adulterer woman who was forgiven by God. And the story is told Rasullullah SAW.

بِسْمِ اللَّهِ الرَّحْمَنِ الرَّحِيم

عَنْ أَبِي هُرَيْرَةَ رَضِيَ اللَّهُ عَنْهُ عَنْ رَسُولِ اللَّهِ صَلَّى اللَّهُ عَلَيْهِ وَسَلَّمَ قَالَ غُفِرَ لِامْرَأَةٍ مُومِسَةٍ مَرَّتْ بِكَلْبٍ عَلَى رَأْسِ رَكِيٍّ يَلْهَثُ قَالَ كَادَ يَقْتُلُهُ الْعَطَشُ فَنَزَعَتْ خُفَّهَا فَأَوْثَقَتْهُ بِخِمَارِهَا فَنَزَعَتْ لَهُ مِنْ الْمَاءِ فَغُفِرَ لَهَا بِذَلِكَ

From Abu Hurairah Radhiyallahu anhu of Rasulullah Shallallahu 'alaihi wa sallam, he Shallallahu 'alaihi wa sallam said, "A woman of adultery has been forgiven. He passed an anji*g sticking out his tongue on the edge of the well. This Anji*g almost died of thirst, (see this) the prostitute woman*r took off her shoes and tied them up with her headgear and she took water for the anji*g. For this reason, he was forgiven by Allah Azza wa Jalla.

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