
^^^Assalamu'alaikum, the author came up with. a lot of typo. Because this author is human. Special Ali who also did not lose the role.hihi^^^^.
****
DOR
DOR
It's dark tonight, because it's a dark night, right? more so accompanied by cloudy that makes the moonlight covered with black clouds.
The sound of gunfire was loud in the ears of the figure of the young man hiding behind the bushes.
"Shit! " His feet tiptoed to walk against the wall. Occasionally glanced to the right and left that he believed there were other bodyguards there.
krek, Ali (Jack) steps on something that makes him grin.
Dor. Dor.Dor
perfectly, the shot directly hit the guards who were trying to shoot him. Ali's feet immediately swung into the bushes as a clattering of steps headed out.
"King Alex, is that Jack's traitor?" Ask the kninclong-headed bodyguard that made Alex was was was.
"Damn you jack the selfless boy!" Let Alex put a bullet in his firearm.
Drrt. Drrt.
Suddenly his cell phone rang until he decided to leave the place, where Ali was staying during the mission, but this mission failed because of the presence of Fauzi.
"Sorry king."
The smell of rancid and blood also burst into the nose of Ali, the bodies of the maids scattered even apart from other limbs and also the bodyguards of Islam who were slaughtered.
"Is this an islamic struggle?" Mumbled.
"Hiks hyks.." The voice disturbed Ali's concentration, until under the table the figure of the little girl who was hugging her knees was shaken.
Ali pulled the girl's hand which was jolted in shock, but then smiled. "T-mister i-mom hikss." Say it with that shoulder-length hair.
Ali was silent for a moment, the rules of working here should not be a child but somehow Ali pityed with the 12-year-old girl. All the maids and bodyguards were shot dead by that fucking Alex.
Not only that, Alex left a threatening letter for jack if toying with him.
A true Muslim he who remains a Muslim despite spending a point of blood though, even in any circumstances, somehow in his practice, Only Allah knows, leave it to Allah, just leave it to Allah, surrender does not mean surrender.
*****
Ali sat in front of the prayer mat after memorizing some prayers, he said many things to Fauzi while in the cottage. His gaze glanced at the nightstand where there was a photo of a hijab figure with his office shirt.
The girl who drew her in the beauty of Islam. Strangely, now the husband of the woman who taught the meaning of Islam. If only love was fitrah it would not be possible for him to fall in love with the wrong.
----
"Syifa's husband is this cool, this alim." Ali said that Fauzi had stopped explaining some of the science of tajwid.
"Don't judge someone from some knowledge let alone praise him excessively about science, later I can try." Fauzi.
"Hub?"
"Ajub can be said to be proud of yourself feeling astonished at yourself because of one thing or another. According to Al-Junjani ujub is the assumption of a person's height, even though he is not entitled to that assumption." Fauzi said again to make Ali speechless, why do Muslims not want to admit what he knows and has? This time it was not a wrong move.
"But your science is so much."
"Devil is learned but still goes to hell because of his arrogance." Fauzi replied calmly.
"Can not admit if you are Alim, even refuse to join hands with non-makroni under the pretext of Islam forbid."
"Machrome." Error Fauzi. When did he become a macroni.
"Well, it's him, but they just want to be friends or something."
Fauzi was silent for a moment.
"It is not intended to demonize their good intentions under the pretext of friendship or the like... Even though they are religious worshipers. But we have to be bad at the devil.piety barshisa who even got praised by angels for the observance of worship .can go to hell because of apostasy." Fauzi
"Who's barshisa?."
"The pious who goes to hell for apostasy.the last part of life." Fauzi told me a little story.
And Fauzi also believes that many already know this story.
"People with science and faith of their class can still get caught up in the devil's talbis, let alone us whose faith fits right???" Fauzi's question made Ali shudder.
Flashback off
Ali realized that if at home there was a girl immediately prepared, choosing to rent apatermen. He's a mafia but not a crazy woman. Just keep watch if exposed to deceit and power like the story told earlier.
Starting from the beginning.
***
three months later
In the afternoon, one of the family.
Three months of pregnancy Syifa often asks for a desire that is no longer quite strange but too bad. Even Fauzi to his own astonishment, his first child always asked for the calm... If Abi said the judge did not do it, you also made Zil... Dare to also dare to take responsibility.
Huwallahu a'lam
At present...
Syifa who had been continuously pacing back and forth aimlessly and biting the lower lip. Until Fauzi who saw it shook his head slowly.
"Pengen something Fa?" Fauzi's question made Syifa look at Fauzi without answering him back and forth.
"Chicken noodle maker?" Fauzi's question was answered by Syifa.
"Bakso?" Another shakes.
"Burning chicken?" Syifa nodded again.
"Boiled ducks." What food is that? Syifa shook her head again.
"Fried pare?" Fauzi asked again, as requested a few days ago, really a tongue-bittering day.
"Burning wine?" Subhanallah food types of planets where else it is, Fauzi really want to make his son poisoned or how the hell.. Syifa sat on the sofa pursing her lips.
"Mother wants what?" Ask Annisa.
Syifa was silent while thinking hard to tell me not to ask for debay in the womb. He wanted to do that scene.
"No, you're afraid of abi." Lirih Syifa This time who is her son and who is her mak. Just pat the kang..
"Father bund, Abi will always know what you want my sister-to-be." Annisa said in a carefree tone. "Dad, was it abi?" Annisa's question made Fauzi nod, despite her unpleasant feelings.
For debay abi.
"Pengenn..." Accidentally hanging makes Fauzi's heart want to explode.
Fauzi and Annisa await his continuation.
"Syifa wants to shoot."
Whatwasthat? Fauzi's ears are not this normal? this three-month pregnant woman often makes Fauzi difficult to sleep ck ck ck.
"Shoot what Fa?" Tanya Fauzi was. Annisa had no idea what this mother meant.
"Shoot you bi." Syifa replied casually, to be honest, Fauzi immediately lemes, if his son inside wants to see his father shot, shot,
Yes salamm
"Abi, Mommy wants to be an izrail angel?" Ask Annisa innocent. Fauzi just looked at his daughter while shaking her head slowly back at Syifa.
"You don't love me Fa." Yes Salamm Fauzi ihh gemoy Syifa.
Syifa laughs. "Joking kang, Syifa wants Kang Santri to shoot."
What tobacco used to be, Fauzi never held the object to grant the pregnant cravings.
"No shooting Fa, we play arrows." Persuade Fauzi again, now he has told Annisa to go to the grandparents so as not to see the scene of the bullet withdrawal.
"Well, Syifa took it from me." The answer was instead holding the gunshot and pointed at Fauzi's head, Abaghfirullah wa laaillahillallah can hang if the gini.
Syifa does not know also with himself why he wants to teach Fauzi to shoot, but he could have eliminated the habit by increasing the number of drops for example.
"Come down and shoot the Fa if you don't want to be a widow." Fauzi said only to make the pregnant woman grin.
"Jaudah try kang first." Syifa's word made Fauzi shake loudly.
"Danger Fa, later if anyone scratches the bullet can hurt later." Fauzi's alibi makes Syifa snort.
He tried to stretch the gun to Fauzi's finger.
"It's not bad to get shot" Syifa said.
Hehhhhh
"Just kayak at the bite of plankton." Why now bring the name of the bacteria beans ijo Syifa.
"...."
"But the plankton are a thousand." It was Istighfar and according to what his wife said, Fauzi aimed his gun at the wall.
"We play catapult in the Fa." His country..
...*...
...z...
...z...
Missed out, ...There will be more action, but I....
Up depends on the comment hehe.. kalao do not have doi yes at least dapet spirit of you that, it is quite able to make a smile as you read the comment that tickles a little wkwwk.
Wassalamu'alikum
Jazakallah khairr ..