Woman Behind the Veil

Chapter 57

For a month every night after Maghrib Usuf was never absent to visit my house, not for the road but learn the prayer guidance as the Prophet shallallahu'alaihi wasallam taught. In addition, he also wants to be taught the Quran and also wants to memorize it.

Here I am not a teacher but rather to check the rote and check the tajwidnya right or wrong. Because of his sincerity Usuf has completed the memorization of surah surah in juz 30.

It feels happy to see my friend really really deepening religion, even without having to invite himself when there is a direct study coming.

"is it time for Be I to take my drunken friend to the hijrah?" ask Usuf

"Sabar Suf, not yet, I just have not dared to preach because my science is still lacking, preach to my family even can not Suf"

"Keep waiting when the hell Be?, what's waiting for my friend to die?"

"Patience my friend, deepen your faith first. If you have strong your new faith you can preach to your friends" persuade me

"Yes deh Be" he answered with a lethargic face

I know he may be disappointed, but I am afraid he will fall again because his faith and manhajnya not yet strong. There is no waking up his friend instead he was laughed at by his friend.

Usuf was then ready to go home while I went into the house and sat in the guest room. Shortly Nurul approached me while bringing warm tea served in front of me.

"Jazakumullah khiran darling"

"Wa iyyaka mas" answered Nurul

"Annisa's sleeping Deck?"

"Yes Mas just sucked out. Oiya how's that Usuf?" ask Nurul

"Alhamdulillah he has memorized the juz of 30 Decks"

"God included cepet also mengapalin juice 30 within a month for the new hijrah Mas"

"The will is strong Deck, the intention of him who wants to leave the world of jahiliyyah which then Allah made easy to memorize His kalam"

I exhaled heavily while thinking of Usuf

"Why are you?, how rich are thinking about something?"

"Yes deck, I think of Usuf"

"Why is it, Mas?"

"You know for yourself the soul of people who have just migrated and know the manhaj that this haq must be stirring gebu"

"Shohih, then the problem?"

"He wants to preach to his friend Dek's friend"

"Well it's even good to Mas that knowledge must be conveyed even though one verse"

"Yes it's true but what he preached was a layman and a drunkard, afraid he was even mated and there was a Usufusuf even went down again"

"Yes too" said Nurul who then thought as his hand propped up his chin

"I'm out on deck" I said as I stood up and put on my jacket

"Where is Mas?, dah malem loh"

"Udah insya Allah nothing, I just want to scold the Usufam justa"

"Oh yes, my heart, if there's anything you're doing" while kissing my hand

Arriving at Usuf's house then I knock the door while saying hello and finally open the door of his house but I found his father instead.

"What's the matter Be?" Ask Him

"Is the philosopher Mr Lek?"

"It's not orange yet"

"Wow where is it?" I said while scratching my head

"Try you look in the barrel Be, in the post kamling, usually he gather there the same temen"

"Oh so, my Mr. Lek was there first, thank you Assalamu'alaikum"

"Wa'alaikumsalam"

I also walked to settle the precipitate near the kamling post where Usuf and his friends were gathering.

Samar I saw some young men were partying and laughing at each other, and my eyes were fixed on a young man whom I had memorized his features, well he was a philosopher. I saw him lying helpless.

I continued walking slowly until I approached these drunken youths.

"Kumsalam" then the four men turned towards me except Usuf who was still lying helpless

"Excuse me, I'll pick up my meeting" I asked

"What business is Lu with Usuf?"

"He's wanted by Mas' father, and I want to take him home"

"If you can take it" staggeringly stood up and approached me

The smell of Khamer was so stinging that it made me sick, I slowly pushed the man not to touch me.

"What the hell is this big push, big bray guts Lu nduh Gue?"

"Afwan Mas, I have nothing to do with you guys" trying to reach the 4 men

"Eh wait a minute, dare to really Lu ama I?, do not know who I am yet?" while squeezing my shirt

I then held the man's arm and squeezed it and pushed it almost to a fall.

"Badly Lu" said his friend who then directed a punch at me but I could avoid it and I just pushed it to the ground because the drunk man's punch was very weak and easy to avoid.

Because I did not want any commotion with a swift pull of Usuf's hand and then I took it away from the four men.

"Beee.." said Usuf.

"Daddy Suf"

"I'm sorry Be, I failed"

"It's Suf, don't blame yourself"

"I didn't heed what you said I ended up coming"

"Suf, I forbid you that's not because I don't want everyone to be guided, but look at the condition of you who are new to manhaj will be easily fragile with their appeal"

"Yes Bee, I'm sorry I was reckless in taking action"

"Repent to Allah and stay away from them, from now on gather with friends who bring you to goodness"

After I finished returning Usuf finally I returned home on foot. When half the way I stopped my sense of hearing caught the sound of a woman crying but I did not find her whereabouts.

"A'udzubikalimatillahi tammatiminsyarrima khalaq, hey who's there? Show yourself" my bluff while watching my right and left

"Help me Mas.." with a heart-wrenching sobbing.

When I turned back, I was shocked by a woman sitting limp on the side of the road.

I approached him and asked him how he was "why baby?"

"Just shake his head"

I also took the initiative to remove my jacket and put it in the aura because the woman's clothes are not worth seeing.

"Please Mas" he replied as he swept his tears

"Now I want to ask, Which one is this? And why would it be in a place like this?"

"I was abandoned by my girlfriend Mas, she threw me away after seizing my chastity"

Miris once indeed easily a woman gives her chastity only to a depraved man who is not necessarily her husband.

"Where's the house?"

"Bringing your head"

"I'm sorry ma'am, if it's just a head bob how can I help you"

"Free Mas, I left my parents' house just for the sake of my boyfriend, I chose the man who dumped me instead of my own parents"

"Well, if there's a parent, you know the address?"

"Freech" came back crying

"Talk good to parents Ma'am, who knows they can understand"

"Mas, I've not been considered again in my family Mas, I follow the religion of my boyfriend mas and I APOSTAT"

Like a lightning bolt, I was shocked at the last words of this woman. Already gave up the sanctity of his religion he mortgaged only to get the man of his dream Allahul musta'an, that is why the Prophet of Islam shallallahu'alaihi wasallam forbade Muslim women to marry infidel women because the woman is easy to persuade when her religious knowledge is lacking to become a victim of male ahlul book to mislead her to the straight path.

I myself was very confused, wanted to take this woman back to her parents' house is not possible, wanted to bring home afraid of Nurul thinking that kind of.