Assalamu Alaikum Ukhti
The ukhti 28

After the young mother passed, the King stepped leisurely until a while he walked, The new King realized, Sania did not follow him. He looked and his forehead was wrinkled. Sania is still in her place.

"Why is it still there?" asked the King as soon as his body turned around.

"Fear someone misunderstood me again like just now? Mending you walk first" Sania replied while giving the order. But any king would want to go first. There he instead used this opportunity to make the King look close to Sania. The king knew very well the strength of the neighbor's mouth was powerful not playing. Once said, the rumors spread.

"Oh my goodness, do not heed the view of the napa? What is important is that why not do it?" knock the King as he steps closer towards Sania.

"I know, but I do..."

"You're ashamed to walk alone with a drunk, are you?" Sania instantly fell silent as soon as her words were cut off by the King's question. Actually one of the reasons is like that but it is impossible for Sania to be honest. He can still keep the feelings of others.

"I don't mean it," Sania replied with her head lowered. Although he hated the man before him, but he also did not want to make the King offended by his words. Although he realized that he was often cynical, but he never made fun of the drunken King's ugliness.

"Why do you care so much about other people's responses? You're a better religious science than me, Dek. You should know what the consequences of gossip are, if it is true it becomes a blessing but if it is wrong it becomes slander. Who lost who? They, not us" said the King calmly.

Sania fell silent. He digested the King's words with his head bowed staring at the fingers of his own interlocking fingers.

"Udah ayok street. Entar maghrib hunt," said the King again.

Sania looked up, "You go first, I follow you from behind" Sania replied.

"All right," the king set his foot again. And after a few steps, Sania began to walk behind the King.

On purpose, the King slowed his footsteps. Along the way, many eyes looked on with astonished gazes. Of course there are also those that I prick. Sania occasionally bowed her head pura did not see the person who was staring at her. As for the King, he was even impressed happy with this event.

"Eh there's Sania" cried Lastri, the King's mother. As soon as Sania reached the King's courtyard.

"Assalamu'alaikum aunt" Sania said as she shook her hand and kissed the back of Lastri's hand.

"Wa'alaikum salam, so ngajar njai?" ask Lastri.

"So dong, Mom." The king answered with great enthusiasm.

"Rumi there, another shower maybe. This is you do not worry about two people," said Lastri.

"Yes, ma'am. Sania is smart.ngajarin Fatar and other children can, what else do we teach two people," Again the King who seems eager to answer his mother's questions.

"Which Sania asked, why are you the one who answered?" mother's sigh and it succeeded in making the King laugh and Sania smiled sweetly until the King was stunned to see him.

"And I represent, Mom. Let Sania not tired of starting to teach because she answered too many questions," Instantly the mother pinched at the King's waist as soon as the child lightly came up with an absurdity and seemed to pay attention to Sania.

"If the mode can be you, Ja," said Lastri.

"Who is the mode? that's honesty, ma'am." It's the king and it looks like mom gave up. Not arguing too much with his son.

Shortly after, the sound of the Adhan was heard echoing the omens had entered the time of Maghrib. Lastri invites Sania inside.

"Mba Sania has arrived? We pray first, Dad?" asked Rumi who looked refreshed when she came out of her room.

"Yes, Rum. Borrow the cake, huh?"

"Ready, mba." Rumi went back into the room to pick up one of the mukena she had.

"King! Went where? Pray maghrib first," said Lastri as soon as he saw the son stepping into the room.

"Sholat in the room, ma'am." call the King as soon as his steps stop.

"The men are praying in the room, there is no shame in Sania. Men pray in the mosque. There wudlu, we worship together, you become a priest,"

"Wadidaw!"

Instantly the King pegged to hear the word of his mother.

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