
Yuni and Hilman, as well as Maura were reading one of the Quranic letters together after completing the congregational maghrib prayer. Expecting ridho and seducing the Creator to always take care of their family and hope always facilitated in all the good.
They end it by reading some thoughts that are always read every night. And as a closing service to teach them.
Maura kissed the palms of her parents after finishing their dhikr. Yuni kisses her husband's palm, and Hilman kisses him.
Maura smiled watching her parents look so happy and harmonious in a family. Because it was so rare, Maura watched her parents fight. Maura was very grateful.
"Ih, what the hell." said Yuni while smiling shyly as Hilman pinched her cheek in front of her youngest child, Maura.
Herman chuckled, "Why? Are you ashamed that Maura is here? He was even cool, you know," said Hilman greeted by a nod by Maura with a big smile.
"We're just taking a lesson. Maura, you need to know, Daddy and Mommy used to never date in youth, until finally we chose halal courtship. And you need to know also, dating after marriage is much more beautiful than before marriage. In addition to avoiding the sin of courtship before marriage, we can also reward when courting after marriage. Isn't that right, Bun?" hilman said at length.
"That's fine, Maura. And always remember, one day choose a true man who is willing to leave sin and vow to reach the reward with you." Yuni continued with a sweet smile.
"Oh Allah, what a beautiful smile you created is O God," the seductive Hilman looked at his wife in amazement.
Yuni suddenly pinched Hilman's waist to make her grimace slowly. The family laughed.
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Imran, Dylan, and Arul wait for a rotating bottle of syrup to stop and determine the player's turn. Whoever becomes the turn, will have a challenge as a player. They are still anxious. Highlight his third eye could not be seen staring at the bottle that was still spinning more slowly. Eventually the bottle stopped.
Brakk!
Dylan kicked down the small table in front of the three, in gratitude for not being him being the turn. Also as a sign of joy because the turn is the person he is waiting for from the beginning of the game. God finally granted.
"Okay, so what kind of challenge do we both have?" asked Arul enthusiastically to Dylan. While Imran just raised next to his eyebrows to see his two friends who were so enthusiastic when it was his turn.
Dylan smiled, "Gue already knows. Lately, Imran likes strange if again deket same girl whose name is Maura. How about right now, Lo, Imran call Maura!"
Imran was surprised by what Dylan said. Spontaneously, Imran patted Dylan on the shoulder in annoyance. "Oh, it turns out that you've taken the challenge. Also yes!"
Dylan grimaced softly. Arul picks up Imran's cell phone lying on the nightstand. Quickly open the contact page there.
"Eh, Lan! Imran contact Maura!" arul shouted with a loud enough voice.
Imran, who realized that, panicked and immediately went to snatch his phone from Arul's hand.
"Well! Suspicious of not knowing?" dylan Sahut.
"Whisper!" ketus Imran made his two best friends laugh broke.
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Dret!
Dret!
Maura picked up her phone and looked at the name listed there. Kak Amira, his upperclassman who is known as the vice chairman of Osis at his school.
"Hello? Assalamualaikum, Sis?"