Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah

Chapter 59

The hustle and bustle of the dressing room in one of the broadcasting studios did not disturb the calmness of Afin who chose the most end dressing table in the corner of the room. A stylish man was styling his hair, occasionally glancing at the small Qur'an in the man's hands.

The usual scenery that Afin has been showing lately. Avoiding interactions is not important.

There is a little bit of awe, but more dominant sense of reluctance unlike before. Because in the past, Afin's friendly attitude often made him not hesitate to flirt as a pleasantries. Because Afin Anka is famous as an Influencer who likes to joke around with anyone. Always the spirit of following a party here and there. Even until not coming home was feted. She can have fun with her classmates.

Now, his figure had completely changed 180°. Because, Afin who now just like giving a big fortress in his world. It's hard to get through anyone. One sudden change made his friends assume that the man was a fanatic. Beautiful women also no longer dare to wrestle spoiled to Afin as before. Because it will certainly be immediately removed with a dislike gaze.

Not infrequently also people whisper of the change of Afin which is becoming increasingly common to their circles. To cause negative thoughts that lead to the wife of the man of Turkish blood.

Must be all his wife's compulsion. (Si A)

His wife is possessive. (The B)

It's not good to have a rich wife. Brother Afin must be restrained. (C S)

If the cave is looking for a new one. Than the tormented mind. (Si D)

Most immediately again told long beard plus gamisan. Hihah... (The E)

And dozens of other scorners. While the man did not care about their thoughts. What is clear, the priority at this time is about how istiqomah in the hijrah. Whatever, they want to assume he is now a religious fanatic.

Because, is not Islam indeed foreign now in the eyes of its adherents who normalize foreign culture? Under the pretext of Islam it is easy. In fact, it is easy. But that doesn't mean we are in the afterlife.

The chanting of the verse he read without sound is also still not true reading. But the words of the clergy were conveyed back by his wife's mouth.

"Don't wait for the clever one to read the Qur'an. Because the expert of the Qur'an does not mean he memorized 30 juz. Unless he wants to read on. Even suppose until stammering, and the person died in a state of learning the Qur'an. So he deserves to be called a member of the Qur'an."

Those words always made Afin feel calm and optimistic. And now the target must memorize short letters at least once a month. And it's being done by that man with passion. Gini-gini, he also wanted to read other suratan when he imitated Safa Salat.b Not only Al Falaq and An Nas as his flagship letter.

"Fate yada..." Afin closed his mushaf. Trying to recite Al-Lahab's letter slowly. Even though they keep opening it sometimes because they forget. "Secure. la.."

"Sister Afin... Preparations, yes..." A crew member gave me information. The man who was busy memorizing the short letters nodded. He put the Qur'an back. Then look in the mirror, look at her finished makeup.

"Where, brother?"

"OKay! thanks, Juno."

"Sama-sama, Brother Afin–" the slightly flustered man fixed his combat tools before returning to work on other talents.

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The day has returned to the afternoon. Where the sunset sky in red saga has welcomed it. The man in a long-sleeved black t-shirt, who partially covered his face with a hat and mask, walked over while calling his wife.

In the phone call, Afin listened more to his wife's chatter. While his lips were covering an anxious smile.

"Sorry, yes, Bang. Not Safa does not appreciate the gift of Abang. But for Safa, the money was too much."

"That's only half of my results, Fa. Where else would I have left if not for my wife. Who is now the manager of finance at home," he said while opening the car door. I heard a breath from across. "Don't get me, dong..."

"Think what?" ask her while closing the door after getting in the car. "Yes, honey. That's your right, want you anything. Whatever!"

Talks continue, Afin presses the engine button after installing the seat belt. Right in front of his car. A black car stopped while attaching its front bumper to the front bumper of Afin's car.

The man was stunned, staring at the familiar face in the car.

"Fa, I'll close first. And I'm sorry, like I'll be home late."

"Yes, Bang. The important thing is to be careful on the road. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalam." With a gaze still fixed on the tall man in front of him. Afin shut down the phone. Then read the big note on the tablet that the big man was shown tattooed inside the front car.

(OUT AND INTO THE CAVE CAR. OR WE FIGHT BULLS WITH OUR OWN CARS!)

up and down movements are seen on the front of his neck. When the man swallowed his own saliva. After thinking, Afin turned off the engine again. Then take the seat belt off before opening the door and exiting.

His legs stopped at the car door, greeted by the sound of the key being opened mixed with Brody's sly smile. The man allowed Afin to enter with a movement of his head.

But not yet entered, he had found another car not far from him where someone inside pointed a camera at him.

Richly, this man wants to trap me again. Afin shook his head, not touching the iron object. Finding Afin who was still not moving, Brody immediately opened the door.

"What are you waiting for. Come inside!" the door to him who is still silent.

Sraaac... Afin's legs moved, changing his position in the other direction. He then approached something he had suspected.

"Fuck up!" Brody who saw his orders was not heeded. Directly change the position of the lever to R. The car starts to move backwards, after which the wheels turn. He is in the position of Afin Anka. The man returned to advance his car slightly to fit in straight condition.

The man with the full body of the tattoo moves his head to do the stretching.

"Lo asked for your way like this. Until anytime, the Cave will never be willing to let go of my Baby sugar. Then, that woman can't have my toys either!"

The further Afin stepped even almost to the car of the person Brody paid to record whatever would happen in his car. The man immediately stepped on the gas pedal as hard as he could.

Brrrmmmm...

The car runs at high speed, intending to crash into Afin's body even if it can, squeezing him into the basement wall. Better just make him die. After that, he might as well kill himself.

Meanwhile, Afin's head turned back. Highlights are very blinding leads to him who froze because the car is very close to make it not have time to avoid.

Ckiii.... Braaaaaaaaaa!!! Afin's body was hit, even until his body bounced behind the car.

Bruyuuuk! The man groaned in pain as he landed heavily onto the floor. Not satisfied with that. Cars that had stopped immediately returned to move backwards at high speed. Intend to destroy it.

Allahs...

Both of Afin's eyes were closed. The body that felt the extreme pain was unable to move any more than resigned to what would happen to him.