You found me with my God

Chapter 6 - Meeting Again

Evening has arrived the women of night workers began to prepare themselves to look as beautiful as possible in front of loyal customers who always visit this place for fun. Rich men of every race gathered in that place to choose and dance. "Ladies are ready to go out and accompany the guests Mami? Tonight we have a special guest, a famous coal businessman. Don't disappoint Mami, don't be ashamed" said Mami with a hopeful smile if tonight will go according to her expectations.

"OK Mam," Dara replied as she blinked her eyes flirtatiously, she was Mami's favorite child, always getting regular customers who gave her bonuses every day.

Mami chuckled, she walked up to Tasya and gently rubbed Tasya's unraveled hair. "Dear child, today you have to dance as well as possible yes, make everyone amazed by your dance," said Mami slowly but still there is a tone of command.

Tasya who felt uncomfortable took a slow breath and then exhaled back, he looked at Mami with a look that seemed to be begging. "Mam, until when should Tasya be kayak gini? Tasya did not want to, Tasya cape," said Tasya who could not stand it anymore with everything.

Mami's smile instantly disappeared, she looked at Tasya in annoyance. "What do you mean by that, huh? You're complaining? Not knowing thank you for being a child, if not Mami who takes care of you from the baby, there will be no you in this world," muttered Mami with sharp innuendo.

"You don't have to watch, start going there" cried Mery, Mami's personal assistant. He dispersed several women who were whispering about the quarrel between Tasya and Mami.

Everyone immediately went and started working on their duties. Inevitably Tasya also went up on stage and danced while entertaining the men who were down there. Unexpectedly before, suddenly a man in his 30s just climbed up, he brought himself closer to Tasya instead of to another more seductive woman, getting such treatment Tasya also began to be uncomfortable and looked at the man with a look of dislike.

"Please don't bother me here huh, please respect each other!" tasya snapped and wanted to beat the noise from the place, he hoped that the man heard and immediately stayed away from him.

But wrong, the man laughed as if mocking Tasya's words, his eyes looked at Tasya from top to bottom and then clucked. "It's so proud of you to be a comfort woman, you ask each other to appreciate? ask how much? I can appreciate you high," he chuckled softly.

Tasya gave a rude snort, however wise he spoke in this place would be of no use, such a man would never understand. "Om can't be different, do you appreciate the same for payment?" hiss Tasya with a keen sense of pushing the man down the stage.

"Like the same model fiercely kayak gini," he said while touching Tasya's chin. Getting such treatment, Tasya also began to get angry and yell at the striped male. The dirty words that humbled him came out of that mouth and made Tasya again clash his mouth.

As Tasya was about to pull over once again the man's hand that was about to touch him, Jho suddenly came and helped Tasya, Jho went up on stage and immediately broke up, but when the man was about to hit Jho, Jho first threw a punch in his face. "Come on!" Jho pulls Tasya's hand and takes Tasya out of the bar. "Are you all right, Tasya? What is he doing to you? I'm sorry I'm late to help you," Jho said worriedly.

Tasya shook his head slowly, he looked around and then looked back at Jho. "I'm fine, which is the problem now what if you are angry Mami because it has fought with the same man, if Mami can see you Jho," lontar Tasya was no less panicked because it had brought Jho in trouble because of his actions.

"I don't care if Mami wants to find me or I'm angry, which I think is your safety. If you feel uncomfortable you can persuade Mami to get out of here, you find a job that is more comfortable for you." Jho looked doubtfully at Tasya. "You keep nari kayak gini, people also think you can be bought, the environment here is not like that right?"

"It's that easy as I've been out of the world tonight since Jho, you know what Mami is? Even though I am his biological child, I am not much different from women who work in Mami. What work can get a big salary per day Jho? Mami must be asking for a fee that is worth me if I go out," Tasya replied with disappointment.

"You could be a model, try auditioning for shooting. Can I help you find?" ask Jho.

Tasya shook his head slowly. "It may not be that easy as Mami let go of me Jho," he replied uninspiredly, never did he get support from Mami about a much better job than this.

Jho also fell silent, he turned to Tasya. "I love you Tasya, how I'll find a way to get out of the world tonight."

Tasya smiled slightly, in his heart he already knew Jho's feelings, but there was not the slightest feeling of Tasya being tied to Jho. "Udah, don't joke like it continues, I went back to the court yes, afraid Mami nyariin, again I thank you for that," pamit Tasya left Jho who was watching Tasya from where he stood.

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In the morning Tasya parked the car in front of the Gudeg food stall which seemed like it would be Tasya's latest favorite dining place, he walked out of the car and approached the seller's mother. "Mom, pesen 1 yes," said Tasya.

"Ohiya Mbak, prepare first yes, please sit down," he bargained with friendly. As Tasya sat down, the seller's mother turned her head and seemed to want to talk to Tasya. "I'm sorry, the rice is abis, wait a minute Ma'am, my son again brought it here," he said in a slightly unwell tone.

Tasya nodded slowly. "It's okay Mom, I'm relaxed again," Tasya replied with a smile, he pulled out his phone and sought some entertainment from social media. Every now and then Tasya glanced at the mosque, hoping to meet the young ustad and pay off his debt.

"Yes, go home right away, don't mess around first is not clear, school PR work," replied the mother who made Tasya so envious. When she was in school, Mami never treated her like that, never reminded Tasya of PR and was just busy with the Bar that Mami's friends left her.

Tasya saw the girl nodding and kissing her mother's hand, said her greetings and left on the bicycle she had brought. "Assalamualaikum Bu, the usual rice pesen 3 yes," said a teenage boy who was so excited, Uji.

Tasya's eyes seemed to shine instantly when he saw 3 men coming. One of them was the person that Tasya had been waiting for so much today. "Waalaikumsalam Dahlan, ready," replied the seller's mother.

The three men began to sit at a table near Tasya, heard the third conversation about a lecture about the month of Rajab. They began to talk about fasting sunnah 1 Rajab which was circumcised for Muslims to observe the fast, highly recommended to abort all sins that had been passed, he said, from the chat Tasya also listened with focus and began to be interested in fasting, he also wanted to go back to find out about how Muslims worship and how Islam accepts the sacrifice of a man who has many sins.

"Can I study religion? can God take me back? why did I become interested and touched after the man explained about religion? Who is he and why did God bring me to that man, what else did he mean? Is this God's way of getting me back into religion?" many questions passed through Tasya's mind, until the message arrived and returned Tasya to the real world.

"It's rice as much as the angetnya tea Mbak," said the mother of the rice trader.

"Oh yes thank you, ma'am" said Tasya with a smile and immediately took the spoon presented on the plate.

After leaving, the mother walked towards Azam's table and friends. "It's got Azam's ustadz first yes, it's got Uji and Dahlan's mom got it first" he said kindly.

Azam who was about to tidy up the cutlery —while waiting for the food of his two friends came— looked around, his eyes accidentally looked at Tasya who was eating, he said, azam's smile grew and he stood up from his seat. "I want to go there first, yes" said Azam made Uji and Dahlan directly staring at Tasya who was eating.

"Who is that brother?" tanya Uji was curious, he began to remember if the woman was a woman who yesterday came to the mosque looking for Azam.

"Eh, that's what Ustadz was yesterday, right?" asked Dahlan who immediately spoke loudly, making Tasya who initially focused on her food to turn to Azam's table, a sense of confusion immediately approached Tasya because the three were looking at him.

"That's my theme" Azam replied and then started walking towards Tasya's desk, sitting in front of Tasya with a smile. "Assalamualaikum," said Azam first.

"Waalaikumsalam," answered Tasya a little nervously, he put his spoon on the plate.

"I'm sorry yesterday I couldn't come here said your children up to the mosque" Azam said.

Tasya nodded her head, she immediately took out a small bag and took out her purse. "This, I pay the debt, thank you for helping me to pay yesterday the day after tomorrow" Tasya said, giving Azam money. "I've been horrified that God always forgave his servant for any sin except debt, right?" tasya asked with enthusiasm.

Azam confirmed what Tasya said, there was a sense of pleasure and awe when Tasya said that. "Right, would you like to hear more about the good of God?" azam asked, there was a different feeling when he saw those beautiful eyes as if sparkling and immediately nodded his head so enthusiastically.

"Can!" tasya answered excitedly.

Just as Azam was about to open his mouth, a shout sounded from his companions. "Food is already on my brother, let's eat," cried Uji.

Tasya who was aware of Azam's friends immediately turned his head. "I'm sorry, you had breakfast first" Tasya said quickly.

Azam stood up from his seat, he raised his hand low. "Wait a minute, yes" said Azam who immediately walked to his desk and pulled out a book from the white crackle. Azam is seen again walking towards Tasya and giving a book. "This is a collection of hadiths, you can read first, if you have finished reading it can be returned to the bookshelf in the IKRIMA room, you can also pinjem another book, and you can also read it, there are many there, if you doubt you can ask for anther that is there," continued Azam.

Tasya hesitantly picked up the book. "Can I go in and out of the mosque?" ask Tasya.

Azam who heard that was a little confused, he nodded his head. "Of course, the intention is good."