Tafakur Love Mualaf

Tafakur Love Mualaf
Patience Love



Ali was accidentally stepped on a shoelace, so Fiha fell along with him. Fiha felt this was the most beautiful test, as it would probably erase his sin. Though sick, painful, wounded, bleeding, debased, yet he will not forsake God.


One eternal love, is about man and his God. The love of man and man can be cut off, but when the love of God dies. Even forever, not dashed by anything. Therefore, Fiha will try, even though he is only seen as a convert.


Ali helped Fiha up, then they immediately entered the rector's room. Ali had to explain to the college, that he and Fiha were okay. The lecturers just sat quietly, still paying attention to the movements of the two.


"Fiha, Ali, actually we don't want to interfere. You are adults, not elementary school children anymore" Didit said.


"However, if you cheat and make the class tainted. I, as the homeroom teacher, would be very embarrassed. I have to act decisively, for someone to create a sensation." - Irma's mother.


"Mom, please trust me. I didn't cheat on Ali, and I wasn't a thrill-seeker on campus." - Fiha.


"True ma'am, this is very unfair to us. Many people make mistakes, but the campus is not this stupid. As for the two of us for things that are not yet clear, until called to the rector's room." added Ali.


"You can both deny, but the state will not like it. If this case is not quickly investigated, then you both must accept to be expelled. Not to mention, about the news of the child you bear. A lot of people said it wasn't Hasbi's son" Irma replied.


”It turns out, the pain like this is maligned. Who could have done this, why was he so cruel. Utilize emergency situations, and make me hit by rocks simultaneously.” his inner cry.


Ali looked at Fiha's teary eyes. He became unbearable, as Fiha continued to raise his head upwards. It seemed, he did not want to cry in front of the rector father. Moreover, there is a lecturer, who became the homeroom teacher.


"Sir, ma'am, please give us a chance" Ali said.


"Ali, you might get a chance. But for a while, stay away from Fiha. Until the situation really improves, because there's a man claiming to be the father of the child." Irma pointed at Fiha's stomach.


"Who's the Ma'am?" ask Fiha.


"He is a middle-aged man from Spain. You must know her, Fiha, because she has a photo with you" Irma replied.


”What a great sin is on me, so that You punish me like this. You stupid Fiha, obviously you are indeed the most despicable human being. You used to be a heavy drunk, you used to be dating. You walk with just any man, then do not close the inner aurat.” Fiha, it feels like it already wants to go.


"Mom, sir, I'm going to look for evidence for this. Please, give this friend a chance." Ali said.


They both left the rector's room. Fiha immediately ran, without waiting for Ali again. He couldn't stand it, to shed tears. His body hit, whoever he was through. Now he's at the top of the campus building. After climbing a few stairs, he finally sat down on the top floor.


Fiha sobbed, looking at the bustling city streets. But not with his heart, which always felt lonely. He was always looking for Hasbi, in his little heart. But the man, now, does not want to talk to him. It feels like he's getting lara in layers, blasting pain all over the body.


"Fiha, you mustn't despair. Allah hates that attitude the most, as described in the Qur'an." Ali said.


"I'm not desperate, I'm still trying to treat the pain. But man sometimes only considers himself the most powerful. As if in the sky, there will be no more sky." Fiha sobbed.


"Oh, no, don't cry anymore. I'll help you, to make evidence." Ali said.


"Finding evidence, with what." replied Fiha, who was still sobbing.


"I'm going to see Spanish, help you to cooperate" Ali said.


"Alright, I know where he likes to carry himself." replied Fiha.


"Where'd he go?" ask Ali.


"She usually likes to hang out inside the bar" replied Fiha.


Stayli and Wanda locked the door from the outside, so they continued to be on top of the building. Fiha and Ali were about to get out, but the door could not open.


"Ali, how is this door locked" Fiha said.


"Surely someone deliberately locked it from the outside" replied Ali.


The two of them were anxious, while staring at the sun above their heads.