
"Oh Adam, why?"
"So, I'm going to eat outside first" he replied. Harry nodded.
The next day Monik ordered a taxi to take him to Masjid Al-Iqra with the address that Adam said yesterday, because honestly Monik did not really memorize the places in Bandung. Arriving in front of a dominant green mosque, Monik walked into the courtyard of the mosque. Only one man in his 40s was sweeping the courtyard of the mosque. Inside the deserted mosque, what is the Monik part? 9 Hours.
"Excuse me sir, do you know the same name as Adam?"
"Ohh know mbak, who bule?" ask her. Sontak Monik nodded.
"Is it in the mosque?"
"Usually if Adzan he came here mbak, afternoon also ngajar njai. Malem has just finished meeting at 11. If there is a matter of mending to his house aja mbak"
"Where's sir?"
"From here straight, deket ko mbak. Later turn right, his house no 14" Monik nodded.
"Thank you sir"
The monik walked while putting his hands in his black jacket pocket paired with his black jeans yesterday, because Monik did not carry any clothes other than this, he did not know he would stay overnight.
Arriving in front of Adam's house, the Monik looks at Adam's house first. A little strange indeed, Adam had a place to eat but his house was simple and not terraced but had a slightly spacious courtyard, Monik thought. Without a babibu the Monik passes through the fence of Adam's house that opens and knocks on Adam's door a little hard. The door opened, Adam who is now very different from Adam who yesterday just because Adam wears a light blue shirt that is folded his hands up to the elbow, whether on purpose or not the top two buttons are open. It makes Adam look 2 times better than he was yesterday.
"Hi" said Monik.
"Out of Dam" Adam nodded. They walked and sat in the chair that Adam had provided on his porch.
"What do you drink? Sorry, I forgot today I did not go to the mosque, at 10 I wanted to go to the restaurant" explained Adam feeling guilty.
"Go, I was drinking. Any more people in Dalem? It's a little noisy" Adam smiled.
"My wife is cooking in the kitchen" Adam smiled amusedly remembering the incident. When Adam would cook for breakfast but Nabila refused, he said he would try to cook himself and told Adam to get ready to get dressed at the restaurant and at the request of Nabila Adam to wear this light blue shirt, when Adam peeked it was Nabila was entering spices while occasionally glancing at his phone to see the recipe. Actually the cooking only took 15 minutes, but Nabila was not finished until now and Adam decided to help wash dirty dishes.
"Do you have a wife?" tanya Monik was disappointed.
"Alhamdulilah, already. So, do you want to work at my restaurant?" ask Adam.
"Engga. I can't stay with my family in Jakarta. But relax, I've decided to stop being a rich woman"
"Alhamdulilah, money to redeem your mother's medicine so?"
"Ohh, I am rich do not know myself really minjem to lo, even though yesterday I already want to ngedzolimin lo. But, if you don't mind me pinjemin money to me anyway" Monik mentions the nominal money he will borrow.
"I don't mind if I take the money first"
As Adam came out of his room holding a brown envelope, Nabila came out of the kitchen with a happy smile.
"Adam, the cooking is done" Adam smiled.