STREET THUGS SON CONGLOMERATE

STREET THUGS SON CONGLOMERATE
Photo of the kidnapper



This morning Marisa banged on the door of Roman's room to ask her father's statement yesterday. He's headed for Morrin's house.


"Had he not been home for a long time. And so where do you get out of the airport? She went. If only Restu hadn't asked. So, of course I don't know his return." said Marisa speaking to herself in her heart.


"So, during his college days in Chicago. Roman's keeping in touch with Morrin?" he continued in his heart.


"Roman..., wake up! It's noon already. Don't get used to waking up late!" gedor Marisa over and over again.


"Roman....Rom, up!" gedor Marisa again.


But what was digedor there was no answer.


Her husband Marisa appears from outside the nyamperin Marisa who is screaming alone.


"Why are you..., Gedor-gedor Roman door?!" ask Mr. Rifky to Miss Marisa who looks grim.


"The sun is about to rise, why hasn't he come out of his room!" grouse Marisa.


"Hey.., Roman, there. Haven't come home.., he was in the mosque with me praying for congregation!" rifky told Marisa.


"Lha...continue, why did you come alone?!" ask Marisa.


"He's still in the mosque! You forgot yes... Roman's? To the mosque, come morning.go home last!" said Mr. Rifky then passed Marisa to his room, followed by Marisa his wife while continuing to nag.


"Roman is clever, shying away from me... Reason for a long time in the mosque!" marisa was upset.


"Lw...Roman, since childhood like that. Not just now!" obviously Mr. Rifky reminded Marisa.


"Before the adhan in kumandang right, Roman chanting sholawat Huwannur with sweet and solemn," explained Mr. Rifky told Bu Marisa.


"In mosque. The atmosphere that was once quiet? Suddenly it became crowded. The worshipers came in droves, both men and women." continued Rifky continued to connect the story.


"Every congregation that enters the mosque, both young and old, men and women take the time to look, even not a few who peek. Especially women who shaf her different from men" said Mr. Rifky continues to tell Ms. Marisa


"After knowing who chanted sholawat Huwannur turned out to be a handsome young man apparently, all amazed." continued Rifky smiled in amazement at his wife.


When the dawn prayer began, the priest on duty today asked Roman to become a priest. At first Roman refused to honor the imam of the mosque. But the priest kept begging Roman.


Finally Roman again bewitched the morning congregation, with beautiful and melodious verses, leading the morning prayers with tears.


Bulu kuduk jamaah goosebumps all. Hypnotized, khushu' worship the divine until the salutation ends the congregational dawn prayer.


While Roman still i'tikaf in the mosque. Waiting for dawn prayer. Sometimes he continued i'tikaf until before the dhuha sunah prayer, then he came out of the mosque.


There was no morning talk. Because it wasn't scheduled. Because the ones who filled the show happened to be empty. To fill the emptiness of Roman also recite the holy verses of the Qur'an.


Actually all morning worshipers want to linger in the mosque. Especially girls. But because of work and school, the,


They eventually left the mosque. Only the mosque marbot.


As Roman got down from the mosque, he saw the figure of the woman who was apparently still sitting quietly raising her hands in prayer.


When Roman stepped up, he was stunned for a moment as the woman opened her face.


Morrin.....


It's true, he's Morrin. But Roman still doesn't believe it. Roman also tried to make sure that this woman was Morrin.


After folding his face, Morrin got up and peered towards the front of the mosque.


In front of the mosque was empty. Morrin hurried out.


As soon as Morrin turned his body. Four beautiful eyes. Mutual glances.


Each eyeball reflects light. Longing light.


SERIATE.