Rainbow Hanani

Part 102 Spicy mouth Arga

" As far as we leave God, God's love will remain wide open to His servant who will draw near to Him."

...... " Hanani Rainbow 🌹" ......

The day passed so quickly.

Sitting for a moment is already noon.

Lying down for a moment was already night.

The shine of the sun already showed his face.

Control the morning people of the earth with full joy.

This afternoon Hana has been berberes for her departure tomorrow day to Indonesia.

Yes, after he took the entrance exam of Al Azhar University. With God's permission, Hana was declared graduated to study there.

For the cost of matters Nazhanul Hakim has spoken to Hana and her parents. That he will finance Hana there until Hana completes her education.

The words never stopped ringing from his mouth. He was grateful for the blessings that God had so many times rained on him.

" What time is your plane tomorrow, Han ?

Hana looked at me." 08:10 am, Han."

Ranti nodded." I'll take you to the airport."

Hana nodded." Thank you, Ran."

Ranti nodded and spread out her hands, allowing Hana to hug her.

Hana quickly hugged Ranti.

" We're going to split up, Han." said Ranti.

Hana nodded." How can I live my life without your silliness, Ran ?

Ranti chuckles a little." I told you, everybody's gonna miss me." Ranti stroked Hana's back.

Likewise with Hana, he gently stroked the head of Ranti.

" Take good care of yourself there.

I can't take care of you anymore, like I'm here."

A drop of water gushed from the corner of his eye.

Hannah gently wiped the tears with her fingers.

" There is a God who takes care of me.

Do not be afraid, you also take good care of yourself in Brunei, so a good pharmacist yes, who likes to nolongin people." Ranti nodded while holding Hana's hand.

" Ih so melow gini right." before Hana.

" Haha yes, it's gone beautiful."

The two smiled at each other.

Then come back to clutching tightly with each other.

" Four years.

We can do it." said Ranti.

" yes. We call a lot, VC-an.

Let me say longing.

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After the Ashar Hana prayer decided to go out for a while, there was something he wanted to buy for souvenirs typical of Malaysia.

" I'm sorry Han.

I can't get you, because I'm testing this online again." Ranti's apology.

" It's okay.

I go alone, the spirit of the test.

Assalamu'alaikum." said Hana.

" sip's..

Beware Han, waalaikumussalam."

Hana also turned on Ranti's Scoopy matic motorbike engine, and launched it. Towards a mini market where special sales of Malaysian souvenirs.

Tepph.. Matic motor stick imprinted front mini market.

" Till too." relieved Hana.

Move off the bike, and step into the minimarket. The mini market this time is quite crowded.

Even Hana had difficulty walking to a typical Malaysian hawker place.

" Solid also turns out.

How about passing it if this is the story."

Bughh. suddenly there was a body that nudged Hana's arm.

" Athaghfirullah" said Hana.

" Are you, right ? If the road is true." he told Hana.

Ha ? Isn't he the one who nudged me ? hana's mind.

Hana also published her smile.

" Sorry ye.

Didn't you hit me ? The road doesn't use pretty eyes ? I'm here silent and not de motion at all. You suddenly come hit me, keep blaming me for ha ?

The man was silent, with his sharp gaze looking at Hana.

" That's right.

Wrong crew is not a virgin." said one of the visitors.

" look out for you !! said the man who nudged Hana, before she left Hana.

After the man's departure, Hana was able to breathe a sigh of relief." Thank God, there's a crazy guy like that, I hope I don't see you again."

Hana continued her activities of buying souvenirs for her to bring to her family.

After the basket full Hana filled with various Malaysian snacks. Hana also queues at the cashier to wait her turn to pay her shopping fees.

Because he was confused and bought a lot, the time he spent in the mini market took almost an hour.

" God, I've been here for a long time" he said he realized.

Drtts.. Hana's phone rang.

Hana grabbed her phone.

There's an incoming call from Arga.

" Arga's." Hana scrolls green button.

" Assalamu'alaikum, what's the matter ?

" Waalaikumussalam, where are you ? ask Arga.

" I'm in the mini market again, Pahang." replied Hana.

" Ohiyaiya, I'm following you.

Afraid of you why."

" I can take care of myself, Ga.

You hurt me this strong girl ? Hehe.

" Hm, yesiya.

But, anyway I'll follow you." rest assured Arga.

" Whatever.

Assalamu'alaikum."

" Maikokumussalam."

Call ended.

Hana reinserted her phone.

" Next." said the cashier invited Hana, now it's her turn.

" Any yes, brother."

Hana also handed over the groceries to be counted.

" All 120 Ringgit." Hana's total shopping.

Hana also took out some Ringgit money from her slingbad bag.

" This is my brother." paid the cost of his shopping.

" A pas ye.

Thank you, enjoy."

Hana also grabbed a plastic bag containing her shopping, then came out of the mini market.

When Hana saw the bike, there were things that made her confused. Yeah, the motorcycle leaking out the back.

" Oh, the tires can leak."

Hana checked the tires, it turns out the tires were leaking. Hana also looked around the street, is there a nearby tire patch ?

" Where does the tire stick no more, which is deketan from here, O God how is this ?

Hana also chose to sit on the edge of the mini market terrace, fiddling with her phone. Find the nearest tire patch.

But, baby, there's no one near where he stands." Haaaahh.." Hana breathed her breath.

And raised her head up, looking at the sky that began to darken, but Hana's gaze was not focused on the sky, but focused on the figure of a woman who stood on top of the three-story mini market building.

" Athaghfirullah's..

I want to do that." Hannah started to panic.

Not thinking for long, Hana also put the groceries on her motorcycle, and ran back into the mini market.

" Sir, where do the stairs go from ? ask Hana to one of the mini-market employees.

So panicked Hana used her language.

" Oh kat sane, right ye.

If you want to know how to make ape ye ? ask her to Hana.

" There's someone I have to help you with up above." Hannah ran to the stairs in question.

With a quick step, Hana no longer cared about herself. All he had in mind was to thwart the woman into committing suicide.

" Hahhh

Huhh.. " Hana until also on the top floor with a breath of ngosan.

Hana also saw the figure of the woman who was ready to commit suicide.

The woman was holding her stomach, full of tears.

Hana stepped slowly, not wanting the sound of her steps to be heard by the woman. After Hana's distance with the woman was only a few inches.

" I'd rather die !! the woman said and dropped her body.

" Mom." Hana quickly pulled her hand with all her might. The woman who was on the edge of the building was shocked.

" Take me off !! Let me die !! she shouted at Hana.

Hana reluctantly let go of his hand, he actually clasped the woman's hand even tighter and tried to pull her back up.

" Mom don't do this mbak ! said Hana.

The woman tried to take her hand off Hana." Lepasin !! You don't know how hard my life is. I'd rather die than live with all the pain I've been through !!

" Mom thinks by suicide the solution ha ?

Even in the end, it's much harder than before, to end it all by suicide."

Hannah kept pulling the woman's hand.

Hearing Hana's words, made the woman pause for a moment. He felt slapped with the words Hana.

However, his memory of the depraved man turned back around, making his desire to die still stir.

" Lepasin." he tried to open Hana's hand.

Making Hana's grasp slowly stretch.

" Mom don't do this, mbak.

Every problem has a portion of the solution, mbak."

Hana was no longer strong, to pull this woman's body.

The grip was released.

" Katkkkkk !! hana shouted that closed her eyes. Unable to see the woman fall down at a high enough height.

" Why are you helping me !! the woman shouted at the figure of the man who managed to pull his body back up the building.

That shout made Hana open her eyes.

He looked at the man who helped the woman.

" Arga's."

Yeah, Arga managed to pull that woman.

Arga smiled at Hana.

" The cave does not tolerate ! But the cave just doesn't want the baby in your womb to be a victim of your stupidity !! ketus Arga without looking at the woman who was about to commit suicide.

The woman approached Arga and grabbed Arga's leather jacket collar." Do you know how embarrassed I am because of this baby ? Do you know how people look at me contemptibly because this fucking baby ha ? hysterical screams at Arga.

Arga just smiled wryly in response.

While Hana approached the woman, trying to calm her down." Ma'am, we'll rest first huh mbak." Hana invites him to sit down, but unfortunately this woman actually encourages Hana.

" Don't touch me !! his yell.

Makes Arga a little jolt of emotion." Don't push Hana like that, ASSHOLE !! not accepting the treatment of this crazy woman to Hana.

" Arga." call Hana shook her head, trying to get Arga to hold back her emotions.

Arga lowered his clenched hand.

" Why did you just realize now ha ? Before you admit it why your minimal brain does not think about the consequences in the future ? You clearly already know why God is not ngelakuin zina ? You want to kill your baby ? It's as cruel as Fir'aun !! That pharaoh killed a child who was not his flesh and blood, while you want to kill your flesh ?

The woman bowed, staring at the floor with a tearful look." He said he would take responsibility no matter what, after we did it. But nyat--- "wept between her sobs.

" Haha... Arga laughed crisply, looking down at the stupid woman before him.

" Tell you not !!

How many hundred more times must be explained equally if most men who talk like that are men b*jingan !! press Arga.

Hana approached Arga and told him not to continue to corner this woman, through the look in her eyes." Arga."

But, not Arga's name if not everything in his heart came out, he would not stop.

" The cave says all these things, so that your heart's eyes open to ask forgiveness from Allah !

You have sinned, you should not be menggungkit destiny. Because it is not a cruel fate to the elo, but you who have formed a destiny as sad as this to your life" said Arga and then he stepped away from the woman.

The woman grew sobbing, sobbing to hear the spicy words of Arga.

Hana is holding the woman.

" Sir, Allah is merciful.

The door of forgiveness is always open to His servant who repents in His way.

Mbak already knows that making mistakes should fix them, not regret them and consider suicide as the way.

Hana paused for a few seconds of speech, then resumed it.

" To return to God is the best way.

To the extent that we leave God, God's love will still be open to His servant who wants to come back closer to Him." Hana stroked the back of this woman gently.

Make this woman, a little comfortable in Hana's arms." Am I still called His servant ? said it.

Hana nodded." All that exists on this earth is basically born as a servant of Allah mbak, however, what makes it as Islam or not is both parents. However, there are also selected people whom Allah grants to embrace the religion of Allah which is desirable."

Hearing Hana's words, the more she calmed down. He let go of his embrace and clasped Hana's hand.

" Thank you for knocking on my heart" he said.

Hana smiled." I didn't knock him, but God knocked."

" Tira." he introduced himself and shook Hana's hand.

" Hana." Hana returned her hand.

" Would you help me change for the better ?

Hana smiled." God willing, brother."

The smile on Tira's face expanded, but the next second, the smile disappeared.

" Loh, how moody again, brother ? ask Hana.

Tira looked at the darkened sky.

" Can I do it ? It looks like it's going to be too heavy." Break up.

" Don't intend everything to Allah, three mbak is to try as much as possible to reach the door of repentance, and the rest of the business leave it to Allah, mbak, rest assured that Allah will make things easier."

Tira nodded and tried to convince himself that what Hana said was true.

He held onto his stomach which was quite bloated, and his tears came back.

" I'm sorry, who blames you for all the sins I've committed" he said.

Hana showed me a contact on her phone.

" The mother can contact Ummi Dijah, insya Allah in her place will be guided well." said Hana.

" Why aren't you guiding me ? tanyakanya.

Hana smiled." Tomorrow I go back to Jakarta, mbak and will be back in six days, but after that I have to go to Egypt to study there mbak." explained Hana.

Tira nodded, and tried to understand Hana." Yes, I have saved his contacts." he also keeps Ummi Sejah contacts on his phone.

Right ? Hana's words can often saturate the heart of anyone who hears them.

After everything improved, both of them went down and took their vehicles.

Tira with his Lamborghini, and Hana with his motor matic.

However, Hana doesn't see her motorbike matic anymore in the parking lot." Where's the motor ? he sought.

Shhttt... There was a car that stopped in front of him.

The car owner got out.

" Pocket in !

I want magrib." to Arga.

" Where is the motor ? ask Hana.

" It was taken to the shop."

Huhh.. Hana breathes a sigh of relief.

" Kiran's missing."

Tira who still saw Hana standing was approaching her." What's up Han ? tanyakanya.

" Ah, not mbak.

This is Hana's motor was leaking well, now it has been taken to the workshop." replied Hana.

" What are you going back up ? Let brother take yuk." bargain Tira.

" Eh no need, take it.

I'm the same with me, in the direction of the house." refused Hana.

Tira glanced at Arga." Oh same as your candidate."

Ha ? Candidate ?

Hiyakkk...

" He's not my candidate, we're just victorious. Yes, Ga."

Tira smiled." Hm, it's okay.

You are most suitable, you are the spirit of college in Egypt so that he can quickly menggelamar you." sedu Tira.

" What the hell !!

A child is also already a marriage bicarin." upset Hana.

Not wanting to be more irritated, Hana also chose to get into the car.

While Arga just smiled, looking at Hana.

A little happy, with all Tira said.

" Thank you, for helping me.

And please take good care of my sister huh." Tira told Arga.

Arga nodded." Sorry, brother, if my words hurt my sister." he said.

" It doesn't matter, it's your scathing words that awaken me."

" Allah will always facilitate all the affairs of my brother" said Arga as he stepped away from Tira.

Tinn.. Tinn.. Klexon from Arga's oncoming car leaves Tira.

Tira smiled, giving thanks in her heart, for today God has met her with great men like Arga and Hana.

Seriate..

Sevimli 10 June 2021

Warm regards from Author 🌹

Sorry yes lately, likes to be late up really honest again ngedown, messy thoughts, even had crossed like I hope deh continue this story.

You like to think of gini "I guess no one is interested, is the story less exciting huh ? Nebocene or what ? Different from other stories that many views, fans, my story mah gini-gini continues, but I am glad that there are still people who want to read my story.

Eh time did it stop anyway ? That's the same I don't appreciate Readers I dong. And that's why I keep telling this story.

Thanks to you who are loyal to my story 💙