Rainbow Hanani
Part 109 The truth is sought
" Whatever science we have.
No matter how deep the science we are in.
Whatever truth we seek.
If God does not want his guidance to us.
Still, our hearts will vacum the truth that Islam is the true religion."
..... " Hanani Rainbow 🌹".....
• iverda, Turkey.
For almost two weeks Arga and Rayhan have been living in Sakarya, Turkey.
Yeah, being in a different apartment.
However, being on the same campus with different majors.
Arga majored in law while Rayhan majored in design and art architecture.
Yes, they studied at SAU aka Sakarya University, Turkey.
The university is a State University located in Sakarya, Turkey, just 2 hours by road from Istanbul.
Considered one of the largest universities in Turkey with more than 85,000 students, Sakarya University has very high research activities and comprehensive programs supported by 12 Faculties, 4 Departments, and, 3 Institutions, 3 Academies, and 14 Vocational Schools.
In Turkey, Sakarya University is the first and only public university to receive ISO-2002 Quality Certificate and “ EFQM Excellence Quality Certificate Competency Level."
This is one of the various reasons why Arga chose to sit on the bench of Sakarya University.
The quality of the university that has been established.
Today.
Arga and Rayhan left for campus earlier than usual. Because there is something Arga wants to look for in the Library, the campus.
" The game ! yelled Arga from outside the Rayhan apartment.
" Patience of napa !
Chequek..
Rayhan opened the door.
" What are you looking for in the library ? asked Rayhan, who had no idea about Arga.
I could have invited him to leave so early.
Though there is still one hour left, to laze before the Campus schedule arrives.
Swathes... Arga flicked Rayhan's forehead.
" False slackers ! his lips.
" Crazy lo !!
It could be abrasions of the cave." Rayhan protested.
Touching his slightly sore forehead.
" No need to suck again !!
Our hunt is leaving ! take Arga and step away from Rayhan.
Rayhan just put up his wringing eyes, feeling a little irritated his calmness was disturbed by Arga.
However, he still followed Arga's steps.
Beeping.
The sound of the car that Arga will drive.
Yes, as the son of Sultan Royal Pahang.
It is fully monitored.
Arga also started his Ford Mustang GT car.
Rayhan who initially walked, when he heard the engine of the Arga car was already roaring, just ran.
After Rayhan entered, Arga quickly drove his car.
Even Rayhan hasn't had time to put his seatbelt on.
Shhtt...Rayhan bedesis is upset.
" Lo's camp, Ga ! his upat.
Arga didn't touch him at all, he stayed focused on driving his car.
Do not want to be exposed to the article later, Rayhan forced to keep his seat belt.
A few minutes later.
They arrived at Sakarya campus.
Arga parked his car, then walked towards the turnaround. He even forgot that his best friend Rayhan was still in the car.
" Athaghfirullah's..
The cave is left alone, you jerk, Ga !!
Angrily Rayhan got out of the car, and ran after Arga.
Arga who had already entered first, went straight to the bookshelf where the book he wanted to find was located.
After getting the title of the book he was looking for, he smiled as he pulled the book.
When he pulled the book, at the same time there was a hand that was also pulling it.
Both of them pulled the book together.
Arga turned to his right side, looking at the figure that had the hand.
Yeah, look at a girl in a dark brown hijab.
The girl did the same.
Accidentally, their beads met, staring at each other.
However, Arga immediately turned his gaze in the other direction.
" Tafaddhol ! said Arga pulling his hand from the book.
" Ah, thank you." reply this girl.
Arga moved on, switching to another book.
While this girl, still silent unmoved.
Keep staring at the back of Arga who had already moved away from him.
" Ogeb arga ! yelled Rayhan who had just arrived at the library.
Arga who was still busy looking for books, did not look at it in the least. Inadvertently, Rayhan saw the figure of the girl who had not stopped staring at Arga.
Makes Rayhan think for a moment.
" Why is this girl, ngeliatin Arga mulu." Rayhan's inner.
A few seconds later, the girl realized that Rayhan was looking, she immediately turned her eyes away. Then pick up the book and immediately go to the reading bench.
" Weird ! Rayhan murmuring.
" a ! call Rayhan.
" Hm."
" Lo not realising ? From earlier there was someone who geliatin lo ?
Arga immediately glanced at his right, left.
Watching around.
" Nobody was looking at the cave" he replied.
Rayhan immediately pulled Arga's body, and faced him towards the girl who was sitting not far from them.
Arga saw a girl who had been fighting over books with him.
" What the hell ! ketus Arga and turn back.
" He's from earlier ngeliatin elo ! Rayhan.
" Yes, yes, yes.
He's got eyes, he's free to see anybody."
Rayhan stared at this cold man next to him.
He had no idea what Rayhan meant. How could a hijab-wearing girl stare at a young man with such a deep gaze, except for a sense of liking.
I met the book he was looking for.
Arga immediately took a seat in the reading chair. Rayhan followed him.
Now their position is next to the girl.
Making the girl gasp in shock, even she looks nervous when next to Arga.
This caught Rayhan's attention.
" Ni girl why the hell ?
His friend relapsed again." murmured Rayhan softly.
Every now and then the girl secretly steals a glance at Arga. Smile in her little lips was not separated from her. While Arga who was not aware of it just continued the activity of reading it.
Rayhan's curiosity grew increasingly excited he also approached the girl.
" Excuse me sis." said Rayhan who was sitting next to him.
This girl was aghast in shock, even the book she had in her hand had fallen to the floor.
" Athaghfirullah." his screech was surprised.
" Ah sorry-sorry" said Rayhan to take the book down and give it to the girl.
" It's okay."
" Rayhan From Indonesia" said Rayhan introduced himself to make the girl nod with a smile.
" Indonesia, yes ?
Zafirah, I am also from Medan" said the girl reintroduced herself.
Rayhan's eyes glared slightly, hearing that this girl was apparently from the same country as him.
" I didn't think so.
It turns out the world is this narrow." Rayhan said.
Zafirah smiled, nodding.
" What majors are here ? ask him to Rayhan.
" Design and art architecture.
You alone ?
" the law."
" Ah law, same dong my friend."
Zafirah looked towards Arga.
His smile grew even more, thinking that if Arga was Rayhan's friend it meant they were from the same country.
" Your friend from Indonesia too ? ask while glancing at Arga.
" Slightly.
" Ooh Malay's.
Kirain Indonesia."
The smile on Zafirah's face faded.
He also re-read his book.
" I'm disappointed, huh ? If he's from Malay ?
Zafirah put his book on the table.
Shaking his head, not justifying Rayhan's question.
" No" he answered.
Arga who was busy reading the book also felt a little disturbed by the two people who were busy chatting.
" Keep silent !
This is not a place to read." he said.
For a moment the two fell silent, staring at the figure of the owner of the voice. The smile of Zafirah is now back when they hear the dashing voice of Arga.
" Yeaay.
Sewot ! ketus Rayhan's.
The next second, Rayhan's eyes turned to Zafirah.
Yes, Zafirah is still reluctant to turn to look at Arga.
Makes Rayhan smile knotty.
Rayhan began to conclude, from the unrelenting Zafirah gazing at Arga. It could be that Zafirah is liking his best friend.
Arga glanced at the circular watch in his hand, he stood up and then stepped back to the book where the book had started.
Afterwards, Arga left the Library to clear it.
Zafirah was still staring at Arga's back which was beginning to be swallowed by the library door.
" Do you like Arga ? tanya Rayhan suddenly wears a Jakartanya accent.
Mata Zafirah bought as if he wanted to get out of his place. He quickly turned his gaze to the other direction.
" No ah" she replied, no.
" The cave just wants to say that his heart is already there" Rayhan said to Zafirah then he stood up after Arga.
Zafirah was silent to hear the statement that Rayhan had just uttered.
A little surprised, but more in a painful direction.
" Some have yes" he said with a big smile.
He put down his book, staring at the white blank floor.
" Why yes ?
Every time a cave heart falls, it must be to the person whose heart does not make a cave."
" It's San !
Remember you came to Turkey to learn not love !
It's quite San, your old wounds haven't healed.
Don't heal the pain anymore, San !
Zafirah continued to awaken himself.
He did not want to be hurt again for the second time.
Enough old wounds that have not dried, do not add to the wound that is getting wet.
Zafirah got up from his seat, walked towards the bookshelf, then put down the book he took earlier.
Seconds later.
He left his feet behind the library. It's time to go to class, because soon the lecture schedule will start.
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• Florida, USA.
Anugrah Pota Mendrofa sits in the garden of Venetion Garden Park, Florida.
Staring at the trees that were falling in the wind.
Breathing in cool air without any pollution.
" Silent" he said.
Venetion Garden Park is located in Florida, United States. One of the parks full of greenery.
From the base to the end.
Filled with thick green trees.
Even in the lake alone planted lotus flowers that bloom.. The herons there did not stay silent was busy looking for their prey to survive especially if not fish.
" Nugrah !
Call the blonde girl who arrives next to him.
Anugrah looked at him.
" Hey Len." said.
Yes, Alena.
He also continued his studies at the same University as Anugrah.
" So firm as your choice ? ask Alena.
" What choice ? ask Anugrah back, pretending not to know the meaning of Alena's question.
" The choice is to convert." replied Alena.
Anugrah smiled as she nodded.
He looked up at the clear sky, as if he were his Lord.
" That choice was my toughest fight, Len."
Huh... Anugrah sighed.
" You know Len, God is smiling at your question. It seems she approved me to convert, Len." she turned her eyes to Alena.
Alena just cut her lips, a little annoyed at the words of Anugrah.
" Hm, that's weird, Nug.
The Muslim woman should be the nyari of her imam in the mosque, why she glanced at the Church. It is thought that the Pastor can be an imam in the mosque" Alena said.
Anugrah let out a small laugh hearing the words that Alena had just uttered. There was a look of annoyance visible on the blonde girl's face.
" and sometimes unexpectedly.
There is a Pastor who switched duties to become an ustadz and even an International Ulama." said Anugrah with a smile.
Alena's forehead wrinkled, staring intently at Anugrah.
" Sheikh Yusuf Estes.
A pastor from Texas, America. Who decided to embrace Islam, not because of a woman but because of a search for truth that he found." continued Anugrah.
Alena smiled bitterly at Anugrah's statement. Feeling that his argument had been broken by Anugrah.
" Religion is not heritage.
Religion is an inner belief in the existence of God. And the mind can never be manipulated. Religion is a truth that we must seek its existence." Anugrah paused a few seconds of his words.
She smiled charmingly looking straight ahead.
" I think if we embrace something like this religion, without knowing, blind plus deaf to what is in the religion we embrace, it is like a democrat for us. Why are you protestant ? Yeah, because my parents were protestants. Without even a hint of truth about religion, that is what doctrine says.
And honestly I don't want to belong to that class of people who are endocrine.
Therefore, I decided to continue to seek and search for the truth about the religion, and unexpectedly the more I sought the truth it was actually referring to Islam.
The more I studied my book, the more I discovered that the truth was in Islam." Anugrah explained without hesitation.
Alena was shocked to hear the words of Anugrah. He could not figure out how Anugrah had spoken so far.
" Nug !!
Are you crazy ?
Clear your brain again ! cetus Alena's.
" Our religion is good, Len.
The more I study our book, the closer I get to the truth.
In fact I found that the teachings of our religion have some similarities with the teachings of Islam. Only, the superior point that practices the truth is precisely those who are Muslims. That is an important point why there are many people who decide to embrace Islam. And this is how I feel." continued Anugrah with a smile.
" Whatever science we have.
No matter how deep the science we are in.
Whatever truth we seek. If God does not want his guidance for us. Still, our hearts will vacum from the truth that Islam is the true religion."
After taking out all the explanations of his heart to Alena. Anugrah also departed from her seat, walking away from Alena who was still silent in silence staring at her.
" You've come this far, Nug.
Islam has taken full control of your heart" Alena said.
Without warning, Anugrah turned back to look at Alena who was still sitting on the park bench.
" Yen !!
There are still many truths that I have to find out again, doain yes all smoothly until the meeting point of the final results of my search." said Anugrah to him.
Alena simply smiled wryly in reply to Anugrah's words.
" If that's your choice.
May God bless you." Alena replied.
Anugrah smiled as she waved her hand at Alena.
" Bye !
I'm back, luan." said the favor.
Seriate...
Sevimli 13 July 2021
Warm regards from Author 🌹
Oh yes author apologize yes to the reader Rainbow Hanani nonis
The author apologizes that the dialogue between Anugrah and Alena about religion unintentionally offends you.
Honestly, the author has no intention to offend any religion here. But, back to the story that here the character of Anugrah is a nonist who struggles to embrace Islam.
And yes, the Author has seen some of the stories of a nonist's journey to embrace Islam.
Well, from some of these stories became material for the author's research into the character of Anugrah in this novel, how Anugrah struggle to become a Muslim.
So, the author made it not just a carefree yes:)
