The Hijra Bunga Desa

The Hijra Bunga Desa
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After severing her love with Fandi, Roses also decided to drop out of school. In addition to the cost of being the reason, Rose also wants to escape from her love. He does not want to live in uncertainty.


"Let's... Ana.." Unknowingly Rose fell asleep. He was awakened by his roommate because he was called by the Dormitory builder.


"What time is this?" asked the rose rubbing her eyes.


"It's only eight o'clock that you're asleep, Sono Mam Maria is calling you."


With the body still feeling weak, Rose got up and went to Mam Maria's room.


"Mam called me?"


"Yupz, come here Ana."


The rose nodded its head and sat in front of Mam Maria.


"Like the rules, here you can't wear a hijab let alone a veil like that, so from tomorrow you have to take off and cut your hair!"


"What's!? But the sponsor said I could wear the hijab?"


"That's if you want to work in Saudi Arabia, it's also starting at the time of departure, if you still have to remove the hijab and cut your hair."


"But I can't Mam, there's a male staff here too."


"You have to do it because it's the rule."


"If I don't want to?"


"Then we have to pay a fine for it."


Hearing that the rose fell silent. His savings money is not much because all this time he routinely sent for treatment and needs of his father. Jewelry was only attached to his neck and fingers.


"How's Ana?"


"A-e... I'll think about it, excuse me."


The rose immediately left the room and returned to his room.


On the other hand Simba returned to Jakarta accompanied Nurul to express his complaints about the reality he heard.


Hearing the story Nurul laughed and shook Simba's forehead.


"Aowwh... What the hell! There are sad people even play toyor-toyor aja."


"If you fall in love, the brain is used" said Nurul stick his index finger on Simba's forehead.


"Ana only told him about her love until she married her cowardly Master, but she didn't tell him after her wedding, did she?"


Like a confused person, Simba just shook his head.


"Everything if anyone talks to digest, don't come from Telen raw." Nurul paused his words for a moment.


"Now listen to me, Ana was once married, but after her husband's hijab left her."


"Yes that's right." Nurul continues the story to the point where Mawar gave up and fled by working abroad and met her who was on vacation.


Hearing all the stories, Simba felt so compassion because at such a young age, Rose had to experience a bitter love story and was a widow. But his little heart still wanted to know more about the Rose from his own mouth.


"Everyone has a past, the most important thing now is that Ana has become a much better person."


"All right, I'm home."


"Well, how come home? Hey Simba...!"'s...!"


Regardless of Nurul's shout, Simba drove fast with his favorite motorcycle.


Once home, Simba felt pain in his knees and palms. Independently he took warm water to clean his wound, after which he took medicine and bandages to bandage it.


"Hey what are you doing hotshot!" tanya Zayn rushed to run to help Simba who was tying the bandage with the help of his teeth.


"Do you no longer need your Papa's help?" nagging Zayn while tying a bandage on Simba's palm.


Simba just silently thought about the Roses confession and Nurul's story about his past.


"Hey what's up, why shut up?" asked Zayn who was staring at Simba gloomily.


"E-e... No." she replied briefly.


"Are we not friends? Since when did you play secrets with Papa?"


"Papa... Actually I'm having doubts about my feelings, I don't know what to do because it turns out Ana..." Simba told me all about the past of the rose.


Hearing all the stories about the Roses, Zayn was not surprised. He took a deep breath while patting Simba's shoulder.


"Listen to Papa, Everyone has a past, a good past or a dark past. Let alone Ana who has emigrated, Even if she has not emigrated even though she still has the right to find someone who loves her sincerely." Zayn paused his words.


"You know, Papa's done more in the past, but your Mama accepted that with sincerity. Though your mother could have chosen Ustadz Adnan much better religion."


Simba just focused quietly digesting every word spoken from his father as Nurul said.


"Om Zayd also, He accepted Aunt Zahia very sincerely even though Aunt Zahia was already a widow at that time. So according to Papa, If you really love her, go after her... Don't mind his status or what his past is like."


After hearing all that, Simba carved a smile and nodded his head. Then he got up and took his jacket and the keys.


"Hey where's my lion going!" shout Zayn.


"Pursuing your future son-in-law Papa." shouted Simba as he ran away from home.


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