WHEN THE HEART CHOOSES
Episode 32
When the thought is opened, then, as difficult as it is will certainly be able to go through
-PeniYanty
Arleta looked up at the blue sky in front of the window. There were some small birds flying there. The girl occasionally sighed remembering everything, what she was going through.
Arleta realized that this step he took was not an easy step, but if he really meant it then he was sure that everything would be able to pass and live.
"May you Ta?" Arleta turned to the side and found Rara's sister who was carrying several books in her hand.
"Look around, brother." Rara seemed to smile and stepped closer to Arleta.
"Where's Ta?"
"What?" Ask Arleta back not knowing the meaning of the question ka Rara.
"Your current allegation? Relieved or agitated?" Arleta looked at Rara's brother inside. Honestly he felt subdued but on the other hand he also felt somewhat uneasy.
"It looks like Kaka has got the answer." Murmured Rara saw Arleta who was silent. Rara sighed softly and rubbed Arleta's shoulders.
"Everyone will definitely feel uneasy and worried if they want to leave their past lives behind. Whether it's a sense that is not willing to leave their pleasant life, whether it's the fear of facing their new life. But it is natural because they never know and never live their lives that they will live, but when the thinking has been opened. So, as hard as it is, we will be able to go through. During that seriousness we held." Rara's sister who saw Arleta's expression gave a small smile.
"The trouble you're talking about isn't as hard as you'd imagine Arleta." Continue and return to put the book in his hand on the table near the mattress.
"Sister to the outside ya Ta, his sister taro book at the table here. Assalamu'alaykum."
Arleta, he looked around. He turns out to be different class with Marianne, he thinks Marianne and himself will be united in one class but it turns out he and Marianne are different class. Of course, Marianne has been studying here for a long time and she just wanted to start.
Arleta was not alone in this room, but she was with two other people who had asked permission to leave.
Arleta walked towards the mattress that came into direct contact with the wooden wall that had been renovated by students who had lived in this room.
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"When girls grow up, they will be shown choices that make many of them worried and some are steady choices. Life of. Yes, everyone will be faced with the life they will choose. Want to live a free life or a life that is governed by definite rules and cannot be disturbed."
Arleta silently heard Rara's words in front. His class is currently next to his room. They sat there with mats as a base. In front of him was Rara who was talking.
"The rules are yes this is what we live, from waking up until we go back to sleep there are rules and adabnya."
"Simple example is the association between women and men. Someone must be wondering why the hell must separate the cottage men and women?." Arleta and a few other teenagers nodded. Indeed in this class of Arleta were all new students, who had just entered in the cottage.
"This is Islam, it governs everything. Starting from the order of Krama with the opposite sex, why we are separated because they are not our mahrom, and indeed in Islam we are not allowed to interfere or ikhtilat. Mixing men and women."
Arleta was pensive, she stiffened to hear it. Mixed baur?? In fact, he often gave up his body in the hug by Candra. Should he be forgiven?
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