Rainbow Hanani
Part 120 Girl named Hisya.
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" God always puts things fair. God has never wrongly placed anything, including one of your destinies."
....." Rainbow Hanani 🌹".....
After following the study.
Anugrah and Fian decided to go straight back to their contract.
" Nug !
Are you sure you want to go home ? ask Fian who is driving the bike.
" Yes, Yan." she replied.
" Are you ready to meet me, lo ?
" Not to Indonesia.
But, to Palestine." honestly Anugrah, with unanimous determination.
stttt.
Ha ? Fian was surprised to hear the reply from Anugrah. Does Anugrah really want to worship in Palestine ?
" Why suddenly, Yan ?
" Are you seriously going to Palestine, Nug ? fian reassured.
Anugrah nodded without hesitation.
" Yes, Yan.
I've been procrastinating too long on this" said Anugrah, considering how long this desire has not been realized.
"I only realized that all this time, I was still laying hope, that Hana would become Zainab bint Muhammadku, but it turned out that meeting on the Nile River, was, it dawned on me that Hana really wasn't Zainab bint Muhammadku." said Anugrah, smiling wryly.
He remembered how many times Hana turned him down to be Abul Ash the girl.
"I have migrated far to the land of Pharaoh. I don't want my hijrah to be broken just because of a woman.And also this time, I really want to let go of my feelings for her. Even if it's hard and sick, I'll do it."
"And I want to start a new life in Jerusalem, where I first worshiped. Watch how the pain experienced by Muslims there.
That way, my love for Hana didn't eat away at my heart for too long.
Because I do not want Hana to be a rival of God in my heart." concluded Anugrah, a speech that was accompanied with a spacious chest.
Fian was just speechless, he knew that Anugrah's feelings for Hana were too great a position in the heart of Anugrah.
At once amazed to see the figure of Anugrah who had a great desire to go to Jerusalem.
Without permission, Fian's tears fell down his cheeks." The cave salut lo, Nug.
Gua sure lucky girl who will be with you" he said amazed.
" The cave goes with you, Nug" Fian told him.
The grace nodded in disagreement.
" You're still in college, Yan.
Don't mind, just let me alone." refused Anugrah reasoned.
" Us.
College is easy.
Anyway, the cave comes with you." said Fian, can not be contested.
Fian returned to his bike.
Meanwhile, Anugrah could only keep quiet with Fian's decision.
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Hana was busy looking for something in her bag. Unconsciously, there was a figure of an arm that pulled at his hand and brought him over to a quiet place.
" Lepasin ! hana yelled.
The man did not respond to Hana's words, he still pulled Hana's hand rough.
Bugh...
Without a second thought, Hana kicked this man's leg.
" Never dare touch me ! cetus Hana with sharp eyes.
The man fell down, but he stood up again and approached Hana.
" You're a woman who dares to interfere in my business, right ?
Business ? Hana's forehead wrinkled.
What business ? Hannah did not understand what this man meant.
Hana took three steps back, away from this man.
" What business do you mean ?
I never dealt with you ! hana's protest was not accepted.
A smirk smile appeared on this man's face.
He grabbed his phone in his pocket.
Then open the gallery feature, and show a female photo to Hana.
" This mother" said Hana when she saw the photo of the woman she wanted to help.
" You've helped this girl to escape ! he said to Hana.
" You're the mastermind behind all this ha ?
He again pulls Hana's hand rough, but unfortunately, immediately pushed aside by Hana.
" I told you not to dare touch me demon ! hana's anger started to flare up.
" You think I'm afraid of that clash of yours ?
Afraid of your screams is it ?
He got closer to Hannah.
Even trapping Hana's body, so that Hana can no longer retreat backwards because now her body has been leaning against the wall.
" Dare to take another step closer.
I'll break your carpenters ! threaten Hana with him.
" I want to know what it's like.
Can try it ! goda.
Hana's breathing started to get irregular.
Even his heart beat was racing faster than usual.
It was not that he was afraid to face this man, but that he was afraid that this man might touch him.
" O Allah, protect the servant." Inwardly Hana.
Bugh...
There was someone who hit this man with a fairly large block of wood.
Made the man fall down, without warning.
" Mom !
The Trixtal Bar girl came to Hana's rescue, she pulled Hana's hand to go with her.
Hana scrunched her forehead, wondering why this girl could be in time to help her ? Think Hana.
" Mom !
Where are we going ? ask Hana.
The girl just kept quiet, continuing to step up to take Hana as far away from the man as possible.
Until finally.
They stopped at a small bakery.
He looked back, no one was chasing them anymore.
Huhh...
There was the sound of breathing both of them. The girl leaned her back against the wall of the building that was there.
While Hana, chose to squat in front of him.
" Thank you, ma'am." said Hana with a smile.
" For what ?
" Have cheated on me." replied Hana.
" You're a gini, too, because of me" she told Hana.
Hana smiled, feeling happy.
Meet this girl again.
Hana looked at him so closely that she made this girl frown.
" Why are you looking at me ?
" No, whose name is it ? instead of answering, Hana asked.
For a moment this girl fell silent, reluctant to answer Hana's question. He turned his face away from Hannah.
" It feels awkward, if I call you nameless" said Hana.
The girl turned to Hana, looking at Hana sharply with her brown eyes.
" Hisya" he said briefly.
Hana also smiled as she thrust her hand side by side, to shake hands with this girl named Hisya.
He looked at Hana's hand that was in front of him. Then switch to the smile that was on Hana's face.
Not sure what came her way, she replied and shook Hana's hand.
Hana smiled warmly at him, as well as her smile rose on her face although not wide, only a few inches.
He immediately took his hand out of Hana's. He turned his face away from Hana.
Allah Akbar.. Allah Akbar..
The voice of Adhan dzuhur has reverberated in the land of Pharaoh.
" Alhamdulillah, it's the Adzan mbak." exclaimed Hana.
Hisya was just speechless, not budging at all.
" Let's pray." Hana asked, touching her hand.
Instead of Hana's invitation being accepted instead, Hisya brushed off Hana's hand.
" Deliver ! he said, rising from his seat and walking in different directions from the mosque.
Hannah got up and followed her steps.
" Mom !
Trust me with heart prayer will be a little relieved ! hana added, still chasing Hisya.
Hisya did not give any response to Hana, he still stepped away from Hana.
Hana also increased the speed of the road.
To be able to teach Hisya steps.
" Mom !
When do you want to hate God ?
Want to get to when mbak Labeling God is not fair, just because the destiny that can live is not in accordance with the desire mbak ?
There is still no answer from Hisya.
He kept accelerating his pace.
" Mom !
God always puts things in a fair way, madam. God has never wrongly placed anything, including one of fate" Hana shouted at Hisya.
The shout managed to stop Hisya's move. He looked back, looking at Hannah.
With the glare of sharp eyes full of tear dams, he approached Hana.
"Just like? You're talking like you know what I've been feeling all this time?" Hisya grabbed roughly both shoulders of Hana, a jolt making Hana surprised.
"If He is fair, why did He give me this cruel fate?" snapped at Hana, warm circles began to come out from the corner of her eyes.
"Mom!"
"You know how many times those jerks have tried my body?Have you ever felt how to be an impingement n*fsu?" Hana was silent looking at Hisya who was already crying tears.
"Just like? Why didn't He help me, when those JERK guys were staining my body huh?Where was He when I needed His help?Whereabouts? Why even though he never helped me!" she screamed hysterically at Hana.
Slowly his grip on Hana began to stretch, he sat on the streets. Drowning his face in both his arms stacked on his knees.His shoulder went up and down in tune with his sobs.
It shows how tired he is.
Passing through all the distress that was piled up on his chest, all the pain, all the pain that ceaselessly sliced his heart and also his body.
Hana squatted in front of him, without realizing a drop of Hana's tears, mourning the wounds Hisya felt.
It was very desirable for Hana to touch Hisya's back and rub it gently to give it tranquility. However, his intention was to break.
For worry, instead of mala makes Hisya calm, mala makes Hisya more chaotic.
" O Allah, is this the fate that You gave him ? Aren't you being too cruel to her ? inner Hana.
Hana was really hit by the condition of Hisya. He never expected how much hurt he felt, how much pain raged in him.
Hana lets Hisya finish her tears, so that the girl feels calmer.
Let go of everything that squeezes the chest.
And also dump all forms of pain that inhabit it.
After that, everything is still not okay. However, at least crying can relieve himself a little.
Fifteen minutes, Hana was still faithfully waiting for Hisya to cry. Makes him delay his prayer time. Not because he did not want to pray. But he wanted to see Hisya calmer a little, so he was not too worried about leaving Hisya, and immediately went to the Mosque.
Hisya raised his head, looking to his right. It appears that the denim veiled girl is still loyal to her smile.
Hisya squeezed out her eyeballs, which were still in tears there.
" Go on !
I don't need to be cemented." he told Hana.
" Sister.
I will still help you to get out of the Trixtal Bar, no matter how." he said seriously to him.
He threw a sharp look at Hana, as if he did not like Hana still meddling in his affairs.
" Have your ears not worked ?
I don't need anyone's help and mercy !
" Mr has no right to ban me, save women who are in danger" Hana said.
Hisya is increasingly made emotional by Hana.
His sharp gaze was still unsheathed on Hana's pretty face.
" Don't be smart ! tusky.
Hana did not bother him, he remained determined by his desire to take Hisya out of the Trixtal Bar.
Hana grabbed the book and the bolpoint in her backpack.
Then ripped a piece of paper from his book. And write a cell phone number there.
" Mom can call my number.
If something happens to mbak." said Hana put a piece of paper containing her mobile number, on Hisya's lap.
" Mom believe me !
That Allah is fair, and Allah will help you. Yes, he helped mbak.
One of them by bringing mbak meet with me." said Hana without hesitation.
" Stop talking.
Don't make me hate you just because you're too naive ! threaten her with Hana.
Hana just developed her smile.
Tried repeatedly to convince the girl in front of him.
" Mom Hisya.
If you are patient, stoic and sincere in your life, God willing, there is nothing in vain about it all.
Heaven of God awaits such strong and mighty men, mbak."
Hisya pulled her lips next, staring at the smirk Hana. Bulshits!
"How can a pel*cur like me go to heaven? Don't tell you!" hisya.
"Mbak forgot?
About a pel*cur helping a thirsty dog?"
Hana approached Hisya, then clasped her cold hand.
"Mbak forgot?
A prostitute named Al-Malikah, the woman of the Children of Israel who repented to God then she gave birth to 7 prophets, and in the end her name is listed as the inhabitants of heaven?" Hana looked at Hisya who threw a sharp glare at her.
"This work is not of your own volition! You are trapped in this whole bunch.
You have the right to get out of this corner of injustice! Mbak's back!" Hana smiled warmly at Hisya, as much as she could give Hisya warmth.
"Why did he give me this fate?" warm circles join Hisya's speech.
"Everything that God has ordained must have worked with the best decision. Ma'am was put on this destiny line because there was something special that God would give to mbak, his heaven, mbak!"
Hisya smiled faintly at Hana's words.
"Mom!
We do not go to heaven just because of our charity. But also because of God. And I am sure, mbak is the servant that Allah has always ridhoi." Hana let go of her grasp, and got up.
" Don't despair, ma'am.
Dear God, I say goodbye first.
Assalamu'alaikum." said Hana say goodbye and stepped away from Hisya.
Hisya looked at Hana's back which started to move away from her. For some reason, there was a hint of calmness in his heart every time he met Hana.
" Walaikumussalam" he replied.
He also received a paper from Hana.
And put it in his shirt bag. Then he stepped away from that place.
Yeah, where else would he step ?
If not, go back to the Trixtal Bar.
I don't know when he'll be free and out of that place.
Will anyone be able to buy it and release it from the labeling of the night butterfly or until the end of its history ? I don't know.
Seriate..
Sevimli 27 August 2021
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