The Stain Behind My Hijab

The Stain Behind My Hijab
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Melda was still accompanying Nisa in the room.


"Nis, I just called Auntie Siti if you stay here again last night. Sorry I sent a message using your phone" said Melda


"It's okay Mel, but I'm still confused about going home tomorrow."


"Why?" ask Melda


"About tomorrow, this red scar is gone" said Nisa, pointing at her neck.


"If according to the story of the novel I read it can not be lost as fast as that" said Melda


"How should I go then?" Nisa's starting to panic.


"Where if you wear a hijab only, so the red marks on your neck will not be visible" said Melda gave the idea.


"How many days?" ask Nisa


"Yes, it is as if you will until the red marks are gone or forever" Melda replied


"I'm so sad to wear a hijab" said Nisa


"It's all also for your own good, Nis, if your parents see the sign it can be serious.anything can add new problems for you." explained Melda


"Yes, we have to buy the Muslim clothes first?"


"Wear mine first. I also have a Muslim dress I never wear."


"Well, I'll borrow it tomorrow if I want to go home."


"Yes, you don't be sad anymore" Melda said


"I will try to be strong Mel" said Nisa


"Now you rest first well. I want to go ahead first help Aunt get settled."


"Yes Mel" said Nisa then positioned herself to sleep again on the mattress.


Moments later Nisa falls asleep due to the influence of drugs that cause her sleepiness.


The next day Nisa already looks beautiful wearing a robe owned by Melda. she sees herself in front of the mirror.


"It's so beautiful, your parents must be happy to see you like this" Melda said


"But very hot Mel just used to wear it for a while too."


"Prophe Nis, at least for a few days."


"Hm" Nisa sighed harshly.


"Yes let me drive you home." Melda offers to take Nisa.


"Come on" said Nisa


Nisa and Melda immediately rushed away from the house, they got into a car owned by Melda that was parked in front of the house. Melda drove straight to Nisa's home address.


In the car Melda continues to advise Nisa.


"Remember Nis lest you look sad in front of your parents, because it will make them suspicious."


"Yes Mel" answered Nisa


"You may endure your grief, you may grieve, but not in front of your parents."


"Yes Melda baubles" said Nisa


"I also talk like this for your good Nis. We have not found a way out for your problems either, so do not let you add new problems again" said Melda


"Yes bawel, have said how many times hm." said Nisa


"Sorry, I just don't want you to do anything."


"Thank you"


"If the next month you experience strange things like nausea or not**** eating, you just call me."


"Why is that so? you're like a shaman?"


"Who knew you were pregnant" Melda said


Nisa immediately fell silent and turned to look at her best friend.


"Don't panic, just pray that you don't get pregnant, because it can make things worse."


"Amin, hopefully." said Nisa


Nisa seemed pensive with her mind.until she forgot to think about this. It could have been in her stomach grow another life.but she just prayed that she would not get pregnant after the incident.


The car that was driven by Melda had arrived in front of Nisa's house.The two immediately got off the car.


"Waalaikum'salam" replied Ms. Siti who happened to be sitting in the living room.


"Eh Nak Melda" said Bu Siti when she saw Melda. indeed Melda's appearance was open and not wearing a hijab. then her gaze turned to a beautiful woman who was next to Melda. "This who is Mel? uh wait a minute, how does it look like Auntie's kid?" Ms. Siti was still staring at the woman who looked like her child.


"It's a Auntie's son" Melda said.


"Astagfirullahaladzim, kok Aunty to pangling see his own child" said Bu Siti


"Here sit down baby." ask Bu Siti to Nisa and Melda.


"Nis, you're not sick, are you? suddenly the appearance changed like this?" asked Bu Siti while looking at her son.


"No Mah, Mamah, is it good to see Nisa like this?" ask Nisa


"Happy dong dear, has long asked you to close the aurat" replied Ms. Siti


"What's the rame-rame?" sahut Pak Ahmad who happened to be going to the boarding school, but Pak Ahmad saw and heard his wife looked excited.


"This is Pah, our son is now in the hijab."


"Alhamdulilah" said Mr. Ahmad and Mr. Ahmad joined briefly with them.


"You are beautiful Nis, Papah hope next you will be hijab. And for college, have you thought about Papah's offer?" ask Mr. Ahmad


Nisa seemed to think.


Do I have to accept Papah's offer for college as well as mesantren.


but---- ah I've accepted it. maybe it's better." Inner Nisa


"Iya Pah Nisa accept Papah's offer" said Nisa


"What offer? Melda joined dong, Melda wanted to go to college with Nisa." said Melda


"Are you sure, son?" ask Mr. Ahmad


"Related" Melda replied


"But you have to change your appearance first, because you will study at the Islamic University and will stay.


in the pesantren."


"Pesantren?" Melda was shocked to hear the word pesantren.


*Su*ppah for what reason, the anti-hijab Melda now even have to stay in the pesantren.but I have promised myself that I will follow Nisa wherever she goes. ah it is with a heavy heart I accept. who knows can be a santri child." Inner Melda


"How's Nak?" ask Mr. Ahmad


"Melda wants to, Melda wants to stay in the pesantren."


"Alhamdulilah" Mr. Ahmad and Bu Siti both gave thanks.


"Then tomorrow maam among you to shop for Muslim fashion."


"Thank you Auntie" said Melda


"Together"


"But it's not in Nisa's closet that much Muslim Mah's clothes? do I have to buy again?" ask Nisa


"It's old-fashioned Nis, from the year when Mamah bought the clothes but you don't wear them tomorrow we buy clothes that are trendy Muslim" said Bu Siti


"Well cool aunt knows fashion." praise Melda


"Should dong, at least Auntie's child is not too old-fashioned in dress."


"Keep the clothes that are in Nisa's room want to be in Mah's humanity?"


"You want to donate to someone in need."


"All right" said Nisa


Since then Mr. Ahmad only listened to the talks of the women.he forgot if he had to quickly leave.


Ms. Siti saw her husband still sitting there listening to their conversation.


"Will not go?" ask Ms. Siti


"Eh Papah forgot, from earlier was fun to listen to you guys anyway."


After saying that Mr. Ahmad immediately said goodbye to leave.


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Gaes continues to read this story😅 later Nisa's story will be more exciting loh😊