Rainbow Hanani

Rainbow Hanani
Part 116 Egypt



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" Many people outside of Islam know and understand Islam. But again, the guidance has God. He will give His guidance to those whom He will."


..... " Hanani Rainbow 🌹".....


Every day, after Hana came home from college he took the time to stop at Qasr El Nile.


I hope to see the girl he helped me with a week ago.


Like at the moment.


For a long time he kept silent, looking around him.


Looking for the mysterious girl.


Is it true what Raisa said ?


That the girl was a prostitute in the Trixtal Bar ?


That's the question Hana is looking for the answer to.


The day began to darken.


Black clouds were circulating all over the surface of the sky. It's a sign that rain will be down soon.


" It wants rain.


I'll just come back, come here again tomorrow." said Hana.


He got up from his seat and walked to the bus stop.


A few minutes later, the bus arrived in front of him.


Not wanting to miss the bus, Hana also stepped into the bus.


Tuttts..


Incoming call on his phone.


" Who called ?


Hana also grabbed her phone and saw her sister's name on her phone screen.


" Rahmet." said Hana, scrolling the green button.


" Assalamu'alaikum, what's the deck ? ask Hana.


" Waalaikumussalam, this is brother.


The same mother said she wanted to talk to her brother" said the sister across the phone.


Yes, his name is a parent who must have missed his son very much. Just yesterday, I contacted him via phone.


" Hana, are you all right there, son ? asked his mother, there was a worried voice.


" Mommy ! Hana is fine.


Don't worry, Hana bertar again kelar her study and will go home together again father, mother, Rahmet also." Hannah tries to calm her mother.


" Hana's only mother's daughter.


Don't let anything bad happen to Hana yes, I ask Hana not to sacrifice herself just to save others huh.


Helping others is a noble thing.


However, if it comes to self-harm, it's not good to be named son." said his mother gently to Hana.


Hannah was shocked to hear her mother's words.


As if you knew what Hana was doing in Egypt. Yes, just like this time, Hana was intending to help the unfortunate girl.


Yes, that's a mother's instinct.


Stronger than anything.


When the child is not okay, then he is the first person who will feel the inner contact.


Huhh.. Hana breathed for a moment.


Long enough, the advice his mother gave him, made Hana digest one by one the advice.


" God willing, buk.


Hana will remember mom's message with dad." he replied.


" Now this is the new mother's child, want to hear what the mother said.


Ohiya, Hana where else ? ask mother.


" Hana's on the bus, buk.


Go back to the dorm."


" Ohya that's it, I'm closed.


You be careful, assalamu'alaikum." closed the mother.


" Yes buk, waalaikumussalam." replied Hana.


Hana put her phone back in her bag.


Now, he spread his gaze out at the scene outside the bus window. To enjoy the panoramic view of Cairo.


Shortly after, Hana arrived at her destination. The bus stopped, and Hana came down after paying the fare.


With his face dim, he climbed the stairs very slowly.


Mother's words that kept ringing in her head.


Making him feel confused, should he obey his mother's words, while others need her help ?


Or should he help someone he doesn't even know, and should keep his mother's messages away.


Arriving at Hana's room immediately spread her body, and closed her eyes.


Hoping to fall asleep soon to relax his mind for a moment.


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The figure of a narrow-eyed man.


Sitting among the pilgrims routine study of Sheikh Ahmad Syafi'i. He even sat in the front row.


With her kurta shirt and scabbard pants. And do not forget the black peci on his head, complement his appearance.


Sit quietly, listening with wisdom to the lecture of the Sheikh who is the greatest teacher in Al Azhar, Egypt. Even the man often carried a note, briefly noting the essence of the Sheikh's lecture.


Until the clock shows the number eleven.


Then even the worshipers have listened to the lecture for two hours. And that way, end the study for today.


Closed with kafratul majlis prayer.


In order to always, this study was directed by Allah SWT.


" Grah ! call Fian.


Yes, the young man was named Anugrah.


For two years he lived in Egypt, along with his cousin Alkan named Fianzah.


Fian is a student in Al-Azhar, Egypt. While Anugrah studied in Egypt without status as a student.


" Hm, what's wrong ? sahut Anugrah's.


" Want to go straight to Caffe ? ask Fian.


Anugrah.


" Yes, my salary was cut again late" he replied.


" Hm, jaudah.


Anterine cave on a motorbike." Fian bargained.


" Dh !


Tumben really, sure you want to go to Caffe ? repeat the Grace, Fian nodded.


" Why did you meet Hummy ?


" The cave is just nganterin lo ampe front doang.


I'm not going downstairs, how would you like to meet that kid."


Anugrah also nodded in understanding.


And received a ride from Fian.


Hummy is the younger brother of Fian's friend, who owns Caffe. Hummy the fourteen-year-old girl liked Fian. Therefore, if Fian came to Caffe then Hummy quickly took the opportunity to approach Fian.


This is one of the reasons Fian, lazy to come to Caffe Brian his friend.


Not dislike Hummy, but Fian felt uncomfortable with Hummy's behavior that sometimes exaggerated him. Plus Hummy is also underage, it is not appropriate to behave like that.


Both of them also walked to the Parkiran, to pick up the Fian motorbike.


A gift of work ?


Not that Anugrah was the son of one of the famous Architects in Nias.


Justjust right.


But unfortunately, what was feared by his beloved mother has now happened.


William learned of Anugrah's departure to Egypt.


Even his men had beaten Anugrah at the airport. However, it is fortunate that Anugrah asked for help from airport security officers, who made him protected until he entered the plane.


William was furious at the time.


He even deleted the name of Anugrah from the family card. However, Jasmine manages to persuade her father to return Anugrah's identity on the family card.


But, it didn't get there.


Like Kanaya's premonition, that William was really her ex-husband. Sent all his financial access to Anugrah.


Starting from ATM Card, credit card and all other financial cards. That is what makes Anugrah live without money in Egypt.


Luckily Kanaya had given her gold bracelet to Anugrah. Initially Anugrah was hard to sell but circumstances forced him to do so.


With the sale of the bracelet.


Anugrah was looking for Fian's cousin Alkan.


And better yet, Alkan has an Egyptian friend who owns a Caffe business in the Cairo area.


Fian also applied to his friend to hire Anugrah in Caffenya.


In order for Anugrah to have a livelihood in Egypt to survive.


And ahamdulillah, Fian's friend was kind enough to hire Anugrah.


Until now, it has been almost two years Anugrah worked in Caffe owned by Fian's friends.


Teppe..


They arrived at Caffe.


" Thanks ya Yan." said Anugrah, get off the bike.


" Yoi, pull the cave out first.


Before that boy squirms the cave" said Fian, turning on his motorbike and propelling it.


" Mas Fian !! the mustrad-hijab woman shouted suddenly.


I know who the owner of that voice is.


Just got talked about, it just showed up. Inner Grace.


" It was Fian, wasn't it, mas ? ask him on the Anugrah.


The grace nodded." Yes, My."


" Ohhh.." Hummy bersedik.


" Kok did not say the hell to Hummy, if today delivered mas Fian." he was upset at Anugrah.


Anugrah shook her head.


" Buset, I thought I was the security guard at all times using the report." Inner Anugrah.


" Suddenly My, suddenly Fian wants to nganterin mas."


" Next time, tell Hummy yes, mas" he said lightly.


Anugrah just smiled, and nodded.


" God willing, jaudah d work first yes." said Anugrah.


Hummy invited her, quickly Anugrah walked to the dressing room to replace her scabbard with silvery pants.


When he finished, he rushed to the visitors and brought his menu list.


Yes, Anugrah works as Waiter here.


Anugrah looked at the girl sitting on the left end alone, not with anyone.


Anugrah approached him, and thrust a menu to him.


" Tafaddhol" said Anugrah.


Accidentally, the girl who was busy with her phone made the menu drop.


" O Iam sorry" he told Anugrah.


" It's okay." Anugrah's reflex.


" Ah, Its no problem." repeated Anugrah, citing a dropped menu list.


The girl smiled to see Anugrah.


" From Indonesia ? tanyakanya.


The grace nodded." Yes" replied Anugrah.


" I am from Jakarta mas" he said, offering his hand to shake hands at Anugrah.


" I am from Nias Island, ma'am" said Anugrah, holding his hands together in front of his chest.


The girl smiled, pulled her hand back.


" I'm sorry I forgot, I'm a Muslim" he added.


" I am not a Muslim, ma'am." - Erat Anugrah, with a smile.


Ha ? The girl was stunned to learn that Anugrah admitted that she was not a Muslim.


Sure enough, even though Anugrah has been living in Egypt for two years, routine study everywhere. Anugrah has not yet embraced Islam.


It was not because his tongue was weak to speak, or it was not because his heart doubted the light of Islam.


There is something that makes it delay to say the word shahadah.


" I think it's muslim.


It's Islamable." said the girl.


" I'm a Protestant, I'm not a Muslim.


Insha Allah, soon followed to Islam." said Anugrah.


" I am a Catholic.


Chatting can't you ? permission to the Angrah.


Anugrah nodded, sitting next to the girl.


The two sat next to each other, not looking at each other. Anugrah looked at the clean floor, while the girl looked straight ahead.


" How many years in Egypt ? ask the girl.


" 2 years, ma'am." replied Anugrah.


" Worship in which church, my mother?" ask again.


" I have not been in Sunday worship for a long time, mbak." honestly Anugrah.


The corner of the girl's lips was raised next to her.


Form a knotty smile.


"That means to be diligent in Islamic studies?" guess it.


Anugrah only smiled, nodding her head in response.


The girl turned to Anugrah, looking at Anugrah who was looking down on the floor.


"Many people outside of Islam understand Islam, who know Islam. The one who was only curious at first then looked for his knowledge. Not a few of them were stunned and opened their hearts to embrace him.


However, there are also those who are just curious without involving feelings" said the girl.


He took his eyes off the Anugrah.


"I am a part of curious people without involving feelings. I learned a lot about Islam, but just learned nothing more. What about mas? Why not embrace Islam? Do you still have doubts?" tanyakanya.


Anugrah raised her head, momentarily looked at the girl next to her, then turned to look at the blue sky.


"Truely, there are many people outside of Islam who understand and know about Islam. Some decided to embrace her and some did not. That is what it says that the guidance has God. No matter how hard we learn about Islam, how much we know about Islam. How much truth is evident in Islam. Back again that the guidance has Allah, if He does not want Him to us, until whenever we will not embrace Islam" said Anugrah at length.


The girl nodded in agreement, confirming the words of Anugrah.


"I'm not the same person as, ma'am.


I was born from the womb of a Muslim woman but grew up in a Protestant environment. I have learned a lot about Islam from my childhood. Even I had fallen in love with prayer when I first saw my mother praying." said Anugrah honestly.


"There is no doubt about Islam. I don't want to hug her, it's just. I want to recite 2 sentences of the creed for the first time in the place where the first Qibla of Muslims is located." Anugrah told him.


The girl was astonished by the Anugrah explanation. Not expecting, that the young man next to him had such great intentions.


" Excuse me, mbak." said Anugrah pamit to him. Not waiting for an answer from the girl, Anugrahpun stepped up to leave her.


Seriate..


Sevimli 13 August 2021


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