Angel Surgaku (Female Halalku)
2
Drett, Mamah is calling
"Hmmm" Nabila yawned and then wriggled her tiny body. He scratched his head in annoyance, feeling disturbed while his deep sleep was disturbed.
His eyes slowly opened and took away his iphone that was beeping over the nightstand.
"Hallo" murmured with both eyes closed perfectly.
"Where are you from Bil? Mama has called you from the mallem" The voice of a woman who sounded so upset.
"What the hell is it, mah?" tanya Nabila is lazy.
"Papa goes to the hospital" said his Mamah.
"Well! Really mah? Which hospital?" asked Nabila, like there was lightning during the day he immediately opened his eyes and changed his position to sit.
"Now again at aunt Mira's house, papa won't be in the hospital for long.you are here now yes" said mamah.
"Yes, if you take a shower first"
"yes, mamah wait ya Bil" his mama commemorators.
"Bye mah" said Nabila then decided on a call.
Nabila immediately stood up, took a towel and entered the bathroom quickly.
***
"Crazy! it's 12 o'clock, jammed already rich whatever aja" protested Nabila in his own car while already in Bandung.
"You're not wrong aunt Mira's house turn here deh" Nabila turned her car steering.
"Eh, where else? I forgot" Nabila confusion.
Nabila stopped her car on the side of the road near a mosque and took her cell phone in a bag.
To : mama
Mah, Nabila was rough. I don't know where this is anymore.
Send.
"Please bales dong mah, balesss" muttered Nabila while holding his cell phone.
From: Mom
Ko can be messed up Bil? What road are you on now?
Nabila looked left right to find the address of his current location, but not any name. What Nabila saw now was a mosque.
To : mama
Do not know the name of the road mah, anyway I again in front of the mosque al-iqra.
Send
From: mommy
That's already deket Bil here mah, you took a wrong turn. Ask the people who are there.
Nabila was upset when reading the contents of the message sent by mamah.
"Yes mama, send it to the people. I don't know the people here" muttered Nabila while looking at the people who came in and out of the mosque.
When Nabila opened the door of his car, his legs slowly stepped down and then came out and began to walk up to two men wearing cocoa clothes were walking at the gate of the mosque.
"Eh, do you know this address? " Nabila showed the address on his mobile phone to the 2 men.
"Teh, if it's all right. Say hello first to the cake, do not directly nanya that. Not polite" said a man who seemed to still be sitting in the High School. While the other man just smiled at the babble of his friend and maybe the same age as Nabila, the handsome face of American blaster like Nabila.
"Basic, which kid. Kaga taught me what manners? " say the High School guy.
"Bar already, do not be emotional" said the man bule while calming his friend.
"Sorry Akbar. I know that address, Mira's house, right?" said the bule.
"Yes, that's my aunt. So where else from here?" ask Nabila.
"You're the son back to the highway, then turn in the front gate. If there is a field turn right later there is a mosque turn Kiri. Mira's house number 4" said the bule was friendly.
"Ah, too complicated. Mending lo anterin I there" said Nabila.
"Flame. Don't be Adam, you have to teach your kids. Udah, mending lo go alone" said Akbar annoyed with the attitude of Nabila.
"Ngajarin najai will be at 3 bar" Adam said to Akbar and then saw Nabila.
"I'm sorry, but I have to pray dzuhur first" said bule named Adam.
"Well, long time? " ask Nabila.
"A moment, not an hour. You are Islam, right? " ask Adam.
"Islam" said Nabila ketus.
"Oh yes, pray with aja yu. I'm going to start" Adam asked.
"Ka, I'm first. Not ablution before" said Akbar while patting Adam's shoulder and then leave.
"Oh yes, bar" said Adam.
"Where? " ask Adam to Nabila.
"Solatnya at the house of aunt Mira aja. I'm in such a hurry. Pliss" Nabila put on a pleading face.
"But prayer is not good if it is delayed" said Adam.
"But my papa is sick again. I need to get there. Yuk" Nabila pulled Adam's hand into the car. But when it was in front of the car door Adam brushed it off violently as if in shock.
"I am ablution. Why are you holding me?" ask Adam. Nabila frowned. He stared at his pure white palm, making sure there was no dirt stuck there.
"But, I ain't dirty ko and ain't shit too. So it's nothing dong"
"You are dirty or clean to make my ablution void, you are not my mahrom. Do you really know anything about Islam? " ask Adam confused.
"Oh, sorry I forgot. Last naji it was in SMP" said Nabila if there was any. Adam shook his head.
"Sniff got in the car" Nabila opened the car door and forcefully inserted Adam's body into the car. Nabila also walked towards the door of the steering chair.
"So now the prince back yes" asked Nabila when he was sitting in his chair and Adam just nodded in response yes.
Nabila turned her car around and started driving casually on the highway when she glanced at Adam who was still looking at his cell phone. Not playing his phone.
"Now where? You're not sincere, aren't I?" tanya Nabila felt guilty for forcing Adam to drive her.
"To that front archway. I am sincere" said Adam.
"Kalo sincere why diem aja. Kaya who again bt to gw" said Nabila while turning his car.
"I ga diem, I again read the Qur'an "Adam showed his phone containing the application of the Qur'an.
"Oh kirain's.. Where do you know Aunt Mira from? " ask Nabila curious.
"From Mira's son, Risti. Risti was my njai student first, but now Risti has joined the mosque youth in al-iqra, during the fasting month bu Mira like ngajakin open together at her home. So I know Deket mama Mira" explained Adam.
"Ohh. Now turn where? " ask Nabila when near the field.
"Turn right, there will be a mosque turn left" said Adam friendly.
'Udah handsome, well, pity again. Comparing back to me' Nabila thought while driving.