GOD, LOVE
Episode 28's

All those who listened, became excited and whispered in disbelief. Yumna still heard quietly with her flat face.

"Continue what about the photos circulating and also what about the incident seen by Mr RW yesterday?" ask one of the residents.

"The photos are edits, my friend Anton will explain," said Wafri introduced a man who entered with Mr. Kosim earlier.

The man named Anton spoke. "Include me, I am Anton's friend from Ustad Wafri. I happen to be an IT expert working at a private company in Jakarta. Last night I was informed by my friend's brother and he explained the subject. After that he sent the photos and I checked the photos, the results can I say 100% of the photos are edits and I can show the original photos."

Then Anton took out some photos and gave them to Mr. RW. Then Mr. RW also distributed to some residents. Edited photos and also the original photo was noticed by the residents, they were shaking their heads in disbelief that they had been lied to by Ustadzah Jamilah.

"The man is a lie! that's obviously Ustad Wafri, he's making it up." Jamilah shouted out loud.

Anton smiled cynically. "Well, if you say I'm lying, can you show me the original file of the photo?" ask Anton.

"I-it .. it ...."

Be nervous because he doesn't have the original file either.

"Ck, of course you can't show it. Because of that photo, it's just a photo of an overseas artist that you took on the internet and you changed his face."

Everyone in the room turned their heads back.

"I'm sorry Jamilah, Ustad Wafri. Forgive Our Daughter."

"Oh, what are you doing?" ask Jamilah to his mother who begged Wafri.

"Already, Nduk. You don't need to be like this. You only humiliate yourself in this way, Nduk," said a middle-aged woman who is known to be the biological mother of Ustadzah Jamilah.

"Mother, quiet! I won't understand." Jamilah yelled at his mother, People do not expect a meek ustazah they know turned out to have a bad and rude attitude.

"But what about the recognition of Ustadzah Jamilah, if yesterday he was almost desecrated by Ustad Wafri in his own house?" ask RW sir.

"It was just a trap set by my daughter. Once again I apologize to the extended family of Kiai Malik, especially to Ustad Wafri for the attitude of my daughter. In recent months, since he met Ustad Wafri he was so fond of even wanting to marry Ustad Wafri. Many times he persuaded me to propose to Ustad Wafri for himself. I refused because I knew Ustad Wafri had killed Kiai Malik's daughter. Many times we advised him but he did not heed, he said, the peak 4 days ago before I left for out of town I heard him talking to this courier and I also saw the strange gurgle of my daughter as if planning something. I took the initiative to install CCTV at home without his knowledge. The point is that Ustad Wafri is innocent, the results of the CCTV footage will be shown to Mr. RW as the chairman of the community here-"

"Dad, stop! stopit! I don't want to hear all of Dad's words anymore." Let's cut out Qosim's words. With a breath in his chest rising and falling, he was so angry as all his plans fell apart and failed miserably.

"Calm down!" kosim.

"I said stop! I don't want to hear anything you say anymore, please don't interfere with my business." Jamilah stared intently at his father, then he turned to stare at the electrocution.

"Pak Penghulu, continue this marriage. I want this marriage to continue" said Jamilah loudly.

"I don't want to continue this marriage, because this marriage is a mistake and I don't want it either."

"But, Mas. I truly love you, I want to be your wife, Mas" said Jamilah.

Then he changed to ask his father for help.

"Dad, I don't want this marriage to stop. I want to continue, please marry me to Wafri."

"Can't do it, son. Ustad Wafri already has a wife and another one you can't marry by trapping her like this, no good, son."

Jamilah did not care at all about his father's words, he again seduced Wafri.

"Mas Wafri please marry me. I have no problem being your second wife. I promise to be a good and fair wife to your first wife." Jamilah persuaded Wafri without shame.

'Mas?'

Hearing what Jamilah said, coupled with Mas's call, Yumna felt disgusted even want to vomit.

"One more, Mommy. I will give you many children, which cannot be given by your first wife," said Jamilah firmly while pointing at Yumna.

Yumna glared in disbelief at Jamilah's remark which she thought was so presumptuous.

"Stop! how presumptuous of you to speak, I don't want to marry you or anything else. For me marriage is pretty much one in a lifetime. It is not your business about the child, for it is God's business. Listen again, I'm not marrying you!" exclaim Wafri firmly.

"Now ... everyone please leave this room, because the wedding will never happen." Back Wafri voiced.

Let's cry hysterically. "I don't want to leave this place, if this marriage doesn't continue then I will kill myself."

everyone who wanted to leave the room became dumbfounded and watched Jamilah. Let's run to one corner of the room that has a table and on the table there is a glass.

He broke the glass and pointed it at his father.

"Dad, please marry me to Ustad Wafri. Otherwise I'll kill myself." Threaten and put the sharp glass on his wrist.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim ... Istighfar, Son. What are you doing?" asked Mr. Kosim, while his wife cried in fear.

"Ustadzah Jamilah, What are you doing?" ask Yumna.

"Shut up! all because of you! you've taken Wafri from me," said Jamilah.

The citizens were clumsy to see Jamilah's behavior. Jamilah's mother just cried bitterly to see her daughter.

"You can't be like this, son. Marriage can't be forced."

"I don't want to, I want to stay married to Ustad Wafri. If you don't want to marry me then I'll scratch this on my wrist" said Jamilah bring the broken glass closer to her wrist.

"No!! please don't be like this, you good mother's son, please listen to us, son. We love you, believe you'll get a better soul mate."

"I don't want to, I want Ustad Wafri."

Wafri only shook his head to see Jamilah like that, he did not understand why Ustadzah Jamilah was so obsessed with him.

Mr. Kosim coded some citizens using his eyes, to hold his daughter and take the glass out of his hands.

It was Jamilah who realized that some people were getting closer to him he was getting more panicked and scratched the glass to his wrist.

"Aarghhh ...."

"Awwww ...."

Shouted Jamilah and the person who saw the action of Jamilah.

Fresh blood poured onto the floor, Jamilah who was basically afraid of blood at once he felt a dizzy in his head and fainted.

"Oh my God, son. Please ... please my son," said Mr. Kosim.

Some residents immediately took Jamilah and took him out of Kiai Malik's house. After Ustadzah Jamilah was taken out of the house and some residents began to whisper.

"Consider everything." Kiai Malik opened his voice.

"I beg you for a moment, as Mr. Kosim said that all this is only a plan and strategy made by Ustadzah Jamilah. I reiterate once again that Ustad Wafri and Ustadzah Jamilah are not related at all and Ustad Wafri never tarnished Ustazah Jamilah at all. I hope this incident is enough to be here and there are no more things like this and for marriage problems we will not continue because Ustad Wafri was proven innocent."

Yumna smiled and approached Wafri and hugged her husband. Wafri hugged Yumna and kissed Yumna on the top of her head. After the announcement given by Kiai Malik, the residents disbanded and left the residence of the top brass of the boarding school.