Rainbow Hanani

Part 69 Abu Darda and Abdul Ash

" Although I am not as lucky as Abdul Ash who has Zainab, but I am also no less fortunate to have a Rainbow like you.

Yes, Rainbow Hanani.

I miss it through Surah Al Anbiya yes." Anugrah.

" Abu Darda today is defeated by Abdul Ash today." Said Arga who started to give up on her feelings.

......" Rainbow Hanani 🌹"......

The time before magrib, Hana, Ranti and her mother are on time above sebadah.

To perform maghrib prayers congregate at home.

Meanwhile, Arga, Rahmet and Tameer went to the Mosque to congregate there.

Because it is, for men, it is highly recommended to congregate in the mosque, even almost fairly mandatory.

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After they perform the prayers of magribh and isya. They eat together with wisdom.

Eating is interspersed with small discussions, because when eating with the Prophet recommends to interject with small talk.

After the meal, the woman cleans and cleans everything. While Tameer chose to watch television with Rahmet.

And Arga himself was busy with his cell phone.

Is looking at the development in Penang and Terengganu through information-information acquaintances there.

So far, the conditions are still conducive.

Although sometimes there are troublemakers who come.

However, they can still overcome them.

Arga smiled, grateful not to worry too much.

" Thank God, the conditions are still conducive."

Her speech.

Antassalam´s....Arga mobile phone ringing.

Suddenly a call came in.

" Izaz's brother." Yeah, Izaz called him.

Arga swiped the green button on her phone screen.

" The Assalamu'alaikum bang." Hail Arga.

" Waalaikumussalam, how are you doing brother ni ha ? " Task Izaz.

" Alhamdulillah healthy, brother with father, mother healthy to ?

" Alhamdulillah healthy kite everyone here. That mother is half dead miss you." Honestly Izaz what is.

Argapun's eyes began to glaze over.

When remembering the mother.

" Hm, Argapun same miss very close mother, mother kat mane bang ? Ask.

" Mother is asleep, brother calls again tomorrow.

Just talked to mom ye."

Arga smiled." Hm, no matter tomorrow if you forget to call Arga, let Arga also call brother. I want to talk to you near Dad too.

Ah iye bang, dad not bezypun nikan sunday ?

If bezy, afraid to bother anyway."

Izaz shakes." No, bezy's dad a little.

Ngurus about Terengganu."

Arga frowned, curious about Izaz's words." Article Terengganu ?

Is there a thing bang, kat sane ?

" Biasa, kecik problem.

There was a rabble Kat sane last night."

Arga thinks this must be Andrea, the troublemaker.

Arga stiffened his jaw, feeling annoyed with Andrea.

" This must be you're a troublemaker.

Look aja ajar, if the cave has returned to Malay. Just kiss the fresh air you won't let me." Inner Arga.

Izaz who was silenced by Arga for a few seconds was astonished." Woy Ga, have you slept to ape ? Be quiet." Tegur Izaz made Arga aware.

" Ah, not bang.

Arga was thinking earlier, like a mane ye ? Can the troublemaker be Terengganu."

" Hm, *that's what makes you worried.

If die fucked up near the palace no pe.

This anyway, fucked up citizens. Amboy is making a fury..

But Arga doesn't suck think, it's all over. Those people should lift their thumbs up. Dare to fight those vandals. My brother's salute*." Yes, it is true that lately the citizens have indeed dared to fight them.

For Arga always gave encouragement to them. Not to be afraid of those troublemakers.

" Well, thank God it's like that bang.

Glad Arga heard it." Arga said with a smile, although he already knew the incident there, through his close acquaintances.

" Thank God, it's been a very good night,

brother close ye, do not sleep slow very remember tau.Titip greetings kat Hana and Ranti ye." Said Izaz who glanced at the wall clock on the wall of his room.

" Hehe is ready to execute the commander.

Later Arga said to them, assalamu'alaikum saye's brother who is handsome." Cover Arga with sweetness.

" Amboy, waalaikumussalam adek sweet."

Reply Izaz while closing the call.

Yes, even though they have different characters, but they can always complement each other.

Although, for the love affairs of Izaz always lost. They both always love the same girl.

Doesn't make Izaz hate let alone take revenge on his sister Arga.

Izaz was very spacious in terms of sincerity, never demanding anything about the heart.

For he was sure that God would bring a woman who was really meant for him.

Argapun put his body in Rahmet's bed. Still ranting words Ranti about the sincere love that was conveyed to him.

" What Ranti says is real.

If my feelings were from God, he would not make me restless, feel pain repeatedly. And this love will always make me want to be close to God. The more fear, faith does not ebb.

I don't want this love, just lust.

I will try to prove that my love for God is greater than my love for my fellow men." Arga assures his heart.

After struggling with his thoughts, Arga decided to hear murattal by using his earphones.

Intermittent to pore over his memorization.

Ranti is busy with her game. And Hannah chose to leave the house

to look up at the night sky.

" Beautiful." Hana looked at the night clouds.

" In Canada at night or during the day ?

Remembering the figure of the Anugrah.

" Athaghfirullah, Hana you can't keep going. Let Anugrah go from your memory as far as she goes to Canada." Hana began to realize that what she was feeling right now was wrong.

" I don't know, I don't understand who I'm feeling right now.

If with Anugrah, honestly I have not been able to fully express this feeling.

And with Arga I also started to feel comfortable with her. I don't know my heart is racing fast when he's letting out his warm attitude..

O Allah, You are the Most Love.

Who turns the heart of each of your servants.

Please do not let the servant become entangled with the wrong love.

Enough of You is the greatest love of servants, not of Your servants." Hannah made that wish with all her heart.

The night wind that blows sepoian, making the night air cooler.

Hana who was still outside felt the coldness of the night, making her clench her body with both hands.

" Hm, if the cold gini air is delicious.

Try if Arga is cold, eat the liver that is hehe." The word Hana recalls the Arga polar attitude that likes to change every time.

Long enough Hana was outside, making her unable to bear the cold of the night, Hana also stepped into the house.

And headed to his room, lay his body on the soft mattress that Ranti had slept on first.

Hana fell asleep next to Ranti.

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The morning seemed so bright.

The bright sun radiates its charm.

Birds dance on the horizon.

Whistling together.

After breakfast together.

There was no hard work they did this morning. Just cleaning the yard.

Like plucking the grass, sweeping and taking care of the flowers.

Aywafikum.... Suddenly, Hana's phone rang.

" Who is it ? Think Hana.

Hanapun washed his hands.

Then reached into his pocket, grabbing his Handphone.

And there's a call coming in from a new number.

" Who called Han ? Ask Ranti.

Hannah chose not to lift it.

" Early in the morning it annoys people." Hana Protests.

Aywafikum minnina.

" Ih, who the hell is this ? Very restful." Annoyed Hana.

Ranti shook her head not understanding with her cousin." Yeah well, how do you want to know if you just don't lift ! Try lifting first. Who knows how important." Ranti's advice to him.

Arga who saw Hana's phone was called like that.

Also think." Who called Hana ?

Finally, Hana followed Ranti's advice.

Swipe the green button on the phone screen.

" Assalamu'alaikum, sorry who's this with ? Ask Hana.

" Who is it ? The man said on the phone.

Yeah, that typical baritone voice he has.

Makes Hana guess who she is.

" Grace." Yeah, who else if not Anugrah.

Makes Arga shocked to hear it.

" Hehe, how are you ? Ask.

" Eehh, thank God good, you ?

" I don't know if it's good, not bad, not hehe." Laughter Anugrah who did not understand the situation.

Hana shook her head." It must be good, you're the one who thinks too much about the unimportant."

The grace smiles." Who said it wasn't important ? It's important even." His protest.

Hana shriveled not understanding." It's important ?

" Yes, I'm thinking of your future." Honestly, grace to him.

Making Hana smile knot, yes pounding in Hana's heart still arise but, not as tight as before.

" Grace ! Please bullshit the urgent !!

Pinta Hana to him.

Anugrah laughed on the phone.

" Yeah, I want to say this.

If I miss nitipin to you through Surah Yusuf verse 4." The words of Anugrah made Hana glare perfectly.

" Sura Yusuf verse 4 ? Have you read the story of the prophet Joseph ?

" Oh, ah yes, but it's not possible.

I am not a halal person for you. So you can't miss nitipin through Surah Yusuf." Again Hana was made dumbfounded by the words of Anugrah.

Hana thinks something instead Anugrah lives in a Canadian hostel huh ?

How he learned the story of Joseph.

" Where are you ? Ask Hana.

" A little more in church." Be honest with Hana.

Hana gasped in shock, hearing Anugrah's reply. This man could have told an Islamic story in the church.

" Athaghfirullah, why do you talk about Islamic stories ? Does anyone hear what ? Hana said with a slightly panicked tone.

Anugrah chuckled small.

" He-he-he, no.

Ah yes, I love this same story of the Prophet Yusuf and Zulaikha." He told Hana.

" What about Abdul Ash's love story with Zainab bint Muhammad ? Spontaneous Hana asked this.

" It's still my favorite, because the real life I'm Abdul Ash in the present."

Anugrah paused a few seconds of his speech.

Breathe in, then breathe out slowly.

Arga who heard their conversation via the phone, chose to go into Hana's house.

" I'm not as lucky as Abdul Ash who has Zainab by his side." Continue Anugrah who managed to escape Hana's heart.

Instantly Hana's eyes started to glaze over, her lips clenched. Wanting to speak however, everything was stuck in the throat.

The silence of a few seconds tempted them.Then with difficulty Hana relaxed herself. And try to talk back.

" I'm sorry, I'm not the right person to be your Zainab bint Muhammad." Reveal Hana with a smile.

Anugrah smiled blankly." This is the fourth time, you rejected Han..

Never mind, don't make me seem to force you into Zainabku hehe.." Said Anugrah trying hard.

Hana knew very well that Anugrah wanted to be Zainab for Anugrah.

However, dear little heart Hana refused to do that. There was a certain reason that he held firm.

" I'm sorry, Grah."

" No need to apologize, you know Han ?

Although I'm not as lucky as Abdul Ash.

I'm lucky to have a rainbow, too."

Hannah did not understand the meaning of the words of Anugrah. " Rainbow ?

The grace nodded." Yes, the rainbow is you.

More precisely Rainbow Hanani." He said on the phone.

Anugrah again managed to make Hana's heartbeat jerked uncontrollably. A knot smile rose on Hana's face.

" Have my replacement been there ? Ask Hana to him.

Arga smiled blankly." I told you Han, I doubt even a woman can shift your position in my heart."

Honestly, grace to him.

" Try first, how come if you haven't tried."

" Hm I don't know, Ahiya Han about missing earlier I put in Surah Al Anbiya yes verse eight and nine. There is no marriage bond between us.

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" Excuse me." Said someone who was suddenly behind the Ancestor.

Anugrah turned her head, and it was true that the person was a teacher of Psychologists at her school.

" Han, yes.

Don't forget to read the letter, bye." Close Anugrah.

Hana who felt that something happened to Anugrah also felt a little anxious.

" Yeah.."

" Why is it grace ?

There was a female voice, was she found out with her teacher." Benak Hana's.

Back to the Angrah..

" Who allow you to use a phone ? Ask the Anugrah.

(Who will allow you to use your mobile phone).

Arga swallowed his saliva, feeling shocked to be discovered by his teacher.

" Sorry Miss, but its break time.

Any problem ? If I use phone now ? Ask Anugrah back.

(I'm sorry Mom, but it's a break.

Is there a problem ? if you use your phone now ? )

The psychologist teacher was silent, and confirmed that there was no problem using a cell phone at rest.

He too, passed away leaving Anugrah.

However, Anugrah was curious about the figure of the famous psychologist teacher killer.

The grace followed in his footsteps.

" Excuse me Miss." Shouted Anugrah who was not reviewed by his Psychologist teacher.

" Please listen to me Miss !!

Please look at me Miss !! Shouted Arga to him while still chasing after him.

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In Indonesia..

Arga's figure is now staring out the window, while sitting his back on a chair made of rattan.

His smile continued to expand, although the wound again landed on his heart.

Just this time, she experienced this complicated love.

This was the second time his heart had fallen.

But this for the first time also his second love made him this tough.

" Maybe it is true that the story of Abu Darda with Abdul Ash is different times even different stories.

But now there are stories like Abu Darda that compete with stories like Abdul Ash.

And yes, it turns out that the story is like the story of Abu Darda who lost by a story like the story of Abdul Ash.." He said to the silent sky.

" Yes, Abu Dardanya is me.

And Abdul Ashnya is Anugrah.

I lost to Anugrah.." Said Arga softly who started to give up on her feelings.

Seriate...

Sevimli 25 January 2021

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