Red Hooded Girl

I Support You

"What??” Yusril was stunned until her eyes widened.

A few steps behind them. There was someone who was also shocked to hear the statement of God. That's Fahri.

"Well... Lo her husband Mimin?!" yusril said with a look of disdain, then laughed mockingly. "Haha...."

"Lo tuh look like an artist who is unable to make drugs continues to cry and not want to be imprisoned but ask to be rehabilitated. Keep rehabilitated even ketangkep make drugs again, Hahahaha...." Yusril still throws mockery at the Gods.

The god flinched in response to Yusril's reproach. "Lo tuh looks like an official who suffered a corruption case continues to be arrested and even collapsed due to a stroke, Hahahaha.." God replied.

"Udah stop!! You can't be like a kid!!" furious Mimin. Then went inside the house leaving the men and closed the door loudly.

Braaac....

When Mimin had entered the house, Yusril who was upset with the Gods stepped forward to attack the Gods. Yusril has already dealt her blow.

Lucky God has good reflexes so he can fend off Yusril's punch. Catch Yusril's hand and twist it and return a blow and hit Yusril's jaw.

Bugs...

Fahri who concludes that there is a potential fight that may occur between Dewa and Yusril, immediately approaches and approaches the two.

The God's punch successfully made Yusril fall down. Yusril woke up and immediately stood up then he sent back his punch wanting to retaliate to the Gods.

Bugs...

Actually the punch was for the Gods but Fahri who suddenly stood in the way with the intention of wanting to break up a fight between the Gods and Yusril instead famous punch and cause he collapsed falling and fainting.

Brug...

"Ustaz Fahri's...!" yelling Opi who came right when Yusril hit the wrong target to Fahri.

"You dare to hit ustaz! Go to hell you dare to hit ustaz!! exclaim Opi as her index finger pointed to the front of Yusril's nose while the other hand was bent at the waist. Just like a mother who is nagging her child.

"If you dare to fight me!" This time Opi was ready with the position of the horses and clenched his hands.

The god who was furious with Yusril's behavior because he had made his friend hit and fell, had clenched his hand to retaliate but his intention was stopped because he saw Opi who had represented him. He chose to focus on the unconscious Fahri. My sweet sister beat him up. His inner.

"How dare to fight ustaz. If the same ustaz do not fight jotos.kang tilawtil Qur'an should." Opi continues to nag still with the position of the horses.

"Come on my opponent! You don't know, I'm that too...."

"The voice of pencak silat PORCAM," interrupted Yusril before Opi finished his sentence. Yusril is very familiar with Opi because his friendship with Mimin has been established for a long time.

"Well... That you know I'm a PORCAM champion!" opi Sahut

"I'm going home. Greetings to Yasmin ya Pi," said Yusril who chose to leave, did not want to serve Opi. Because he knew exactly, Opi the sweet tomboy girl with the wire and iron bones was not playing games when it came to hitting and kicking. Can turn it over he made it.

"Huh... Cemen! Even escaped!" opi Sahut.

After Yusril left, Opi turned his gaze to Fahri who was lying in the arms of the Gods.

"Ustaz Fahri fainted?" ask Opi full of worries.

The god nodded his head. "Ho oh."

"How do you build it?" ask Opi again. Now he is in a crouching position, aligning himself with the position of God and Fahri.

The god shook his head. "Don't know... Do you have any ideas? Do you know how to wake someone unconscious?" tanyakanya.

Opi scratched his head, not because of itching but because he was trying to think. "Gue never watched a movie. if fainting was built using artificial breath," he said.

Huh... What film if fainting is built using artificial breath. The God murmured in the heart.

"Yes already... Try it!" the God of perfunctions. Though he had just heard this time when dealing with fainting with artificial breath. Even from the film he had seen, if people fainted it was awakened by giving smells like socks if in a comedy film.

"Yes already spit...lo aja artificial breath same Ustaz Fahri!" exclaim Opi.

"Ih, how do I. My people also do not understand how. You are aja gih!" balakan Gods.

Opi scratched again his head that did not itch. "Yes, I tried, "he said.

With hesitation Opi brought her face closer to Fahri's face.

Opi was equally shocked. Then he stood up and raised his hands, and raised his head up like a man praying." Astagfirullahal adzim wa atuubu ilaih" he said. Then rubbed his face with both hands. The exact same scene during the fateful event on that dark night.

The god stumbled on a smile holding back laughter looking at Opi's funny-looking behavior.

"Fahri.. Are you okay?" asked God when he saw Fahri holding his jaw with a face of pain.

"Ouch...." Fahri complained of pain. "It's nothing but a real pain" he lamented, still clutching his jaw.

"Yuk..we go home first!" exclaims Gods. Then inching up while guiding Fahri to wake up and guide him into the rented house of God accompanied by Opi.

Arriving at the house of the Gods, Fahri sat on a hambal carpet.

"The face between them is bruised" said Dewa, observing Fahri's face.

"I'm not brazen about Payus.I'll be bales him," Opi said grumpily.

"No need for Opi. Don't keep a grudge. Al afwu or forgiving is much more glorious in the eyes of God. The apostle once said, You must be patient with those who hate you, forgive those who wrong you, keep giving to those who are hostile to you and also contact those who have made a decision about your friendship."((HR. Thabrani)

"Yes... Ustaz Fahri," said Dewa and Opi simultaneously.

"Haishis... Don't call ustaz" Fahri protested.

"But Ka Fahri was giving a tausyiah. If we are giving tausyiah we will call Ustaz aja," Opi said and then turn his eyes to God. "Is that not my sister-in-law?"

"Yes. Mmmm... Pi, mending you take what cake at home you make bruised ngobatin on Fahri's face," said the god.

“What medicine?”

“What medicine,” replied Dewa. Then get up and head to the kitchen to get Fahri a drink.

Opi looked at Fahri for a moment to notice the bruise on Fahri's face. "OK deh... Opi looking for a cure first," he said then woke up and went to his house.

"This ... drink first," said the Lord after returning from the kitchen. He put a bottle of water in a bottle with an empty glass. He poured water into a glass and gave it to Fahri.

"Still yes Yan," said Fahri after sipping half a glass of water to neutralize his surprise this afternoon.

"Yin..."

"Hmmm..."

"So.. antum her husband Mimin?" fahri asked, looking at the god.

The god hesitated. Not for hesitating to admit his marriage, but for worrying about making Fahri's heart hurt.

"Have you heard the story behind this marriage?" The god asked back and stared back at Fahri.

"Yes... Ana heard it. accidentally heard it from the mouths of people here."

"Then... Antum believe??"

Fahri sighed for a moment and exhaled slowly. "I believe Mimin wouldn't be like that. Before this afternoon, I didn't believe the man." Fahri paused his words for a moment.

"But after this afternoon, after knowing that man was my best friend Iyan. I really believe in that guy too" he continued.

"Ana believes antum. Please take care of Mimin. Happy him. I support you, insyaallah," he concluded accompanied by a friendly smile.

The god looked at Fahri. "Thank you Fahri. I will try to make her happy. God willing."

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One chapter first yes, want two chapters that the next chapter has not been completed. Kemusas2an daar malam.

Btw thanks everyone for the support. 😘😘😘