
Allahu Akbar Allahu Akbar.
The voice of the Adhan reverberates the omen of his time to perform Maghrib prayers. It seems that many people are now walking in crowds or alone to the mosque to worship the Creator.
After the Adhan and Iqomah were completed, Maghrib prayers were performed in the mosque as well as those at home.
At a boarding house in a room. A young woman dressed up with her make-up. Tonight he will go out with his girlfriend, not just tonight actually, but even the nights before he was still traveling with his girlfriend after the Maghrib.
"Where'd Key go?" ask the woman who just finished Maghrib prayer.
"Obviously" replied Keyla Nadhifa Almaira. A 25 year old woman.
"Do you not want to pray first, you never pray, Key." Keyla's friend tried to advise.
"I've put on make-up, it'll wear off again. Next time," Keyla answered, smearing her lips with lipstick.
"Key, relax. You're too far from God, Key. You'd better hurry up and disconnect your girlfriend and repent, "reproved Keyla's friend Sinta.
"You were guaranteed to go to heaven so you could tell me to repent. Do you think with you praying every day you're guaranteed to go to heaven?" ask Keyla ketus.
"Indeed I'm not necessarily getting a heaven key, but what's wrong if I remind you. If the one who prays does not necessarily go to heaven then what about the one who does not pray, key?" sinta replied trying to get her friend to repent immediately.
"Listen to me, Sin. Whatever I do is my business, not yours. If you don't like me, I'll move out, and my girlfriend has bought me an apartment. You don't have to bother to make a fuss to ask me to repent. I'll repent if I'm rich, understand!" firmly Keyla stood up to take her branded bag.
"Well, you're gonna get everything you want, Key. Starting from the apartment, branded goods, a lot of money. But, you paid for everything you wanted with the wrong action," the cynical Sinta who was fed up with Keyla's behavior.
"Don't talk to you, Sin! You just finished praying but your mouth is so dirty! You're so holy, huh? We are just different ways of sinning, Sin! Anyway I'm not selling my pride, I'm just having fun!" keyla firmly opened the door rudely.
"Go away, get out of here and meet your great girlfriend! If you can't go home! Basic stubborn," ketus Sinta chose to go into the bathroom.
"I'm not coming back, take it! I'll bring my things later" Keyla replied, then closed the door.
Hearing the door being shut hard, Sinta came out of the bathroom and stroked her chest. Since Keyla's relationship with Alan, Keyla has been a dissident woman, going out at night and also playing at nightclubs.
"Hopefully the door opens for you, Key."
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Keyla walked towards the boarding page with an annoyed face. He is very lazy if in nasehati, as if it is the most despicable in this world.
But the annoyed face immediately changed with a happy face when a luxury car came entering the boarding yard.
With a big smile, Keyla walked into the car and got into the car.
"Night, honey." Keyla says hello.
"Night too, honey," said Alan as Keyla's girlfriend.
"Where are we going tonight?" keyla asked looking at Alan's face which looked very handsome.
"Hm, how about just going to the club?" tawar Alan smiled sensually.
"May, but on one condition."
"What is that, baby? Just tell me, I'll do anything for you" Alan said, making Keyla happy.
"Later when we get to the club." The car drove to the bustling city center and was also full of night entertainment.
This is Keyla's daily life, going for a walk with her lover. Spending the night with a crime, going to clubs and even dating in hotels.
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On the other side.
Rafka had just finished eating after teaching for a while. He eats while making video calls with Umi, Abi and Razka.
"Is it still good?" tanya Aria saw her son who greedily ate the provisions he prepared. Though Rafka can buy, but the man chose to eat his Umi cuisine.
"Still," replied Rafka washing her hands because she had finished eating.
"Let's see Brother's apartment" Pinta Razka.
Rafka happily shows form in her apartment. Apartment with one room, kitchen and living room.
"Why not choose a large apartment?" ask Razka. If he is in the position of his brother, he will choose a large and luxurious apartment.
"For what? It's the same." Rafka sat down at the dinner table.
"Not the same, if the large and luxurious apartment has its own characteristics. If you live in a small apartment like that then what if we come there? Where are we going to sleep?" oceh Razka makes Aria and Gabriel can only laugh while listening.
"If you come we sleep on the floor, you'll buy a thick carpet later." Totally inexhaustible, Rafka is very calculated if for yourself, if for others Rafka will be happy to give the money.
"Ah, it's up to you."
Rafka seemed to laugh looking at her sister's upset face. His sister was very fond of luxury and complete facilities. However, Razka is not a person who is very dependent on property. It's just that the principle of the man is if there is money why it is not used.
"Yeah, then go get some rest. You must be tired" said Gabriel.
"Not yet, Abi."
"Well? Not yet? Here it is," said Gabriel.
"Abi, Rafka is abroad not outside the city" said Rafka chuckling to see his face that looked confused.
"Oh, yeah, yeah." Gabriel laughed followed by his family members. A warm conversation is not.
"Your apartment is close to the mosque?" ask Gabriel.
"Near, Abi. You can walk" replied Rafka.
"Take your car so you can easily get to the hospital."
"Yes, Abi."
"It is near the time of prayer, Abi. We'll finish the video call, see you later. Take care of health, assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."
"Wa'alaikumusalam warohmatullahi wabarakatuh."
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The video call ended, Rafka immediately went to get ready to go to the mosque. Although he was tired, but he did not want to miss praying in the mosque.
After cleaning the face and taking ablution water and changing his clothes. Rafka went to the mosque on foot. His smile just rose when he saw the little children running around laughing towards the mosque.
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