Because Amen is the Same
44. Question by Ray

"Don't you think I'm Mad?" Ask Viona.

Viona is annoyed with Ahmad, why should he be found apologizing. All this time strongly believed in his friend, but why he lied about his restaurant.

"So the waiter all this time?, honestly I'm annoyed with you Mad" Viona said again.

"Wait a minute Ahmad dong he explained" Heti's mother said to her son.

Viona threw her face aside.

"Continue" said Viona.

Ahmad caught a glimpse of Viona and continued his sentence.

"There is no intention of lying actually.." Ahmad's words were cut directly by Viona.

"But the lie is not it?, it's mam, he's sorry for being caught with mama" Cut Viona at length as if not breathing.

"Viona, don't cut off Ahmad's words let him explain everything" Heti's mother reminded her son.

"Yes mam" replied Viona softened.

Ahmad continued the story again.

"Why do I not admit the owner of this restaurant, because Viona if you eat will pay" said Ahmad.

"Hehehe, Mad everywhere eating restaurants must pay, you buy food ingredients using leaves" Viona explained again.

"Vio, Istighfar" Heti's mother reminded her of her daughter.

Viona instantly closed her eyes while in an istighfar heart.

"Next son" said Ms. Heti to Ahmad.

"Honestly, there was no intention to lie, it's just that I wanted Viona to come eat this restaurant's ice cream for free"

"Mad, what are you going to do? I can still afford it, because I haven't worked?, relax Mad, eating out means I can. I don't like being pitied" Honestly Viona.

Ahmad feels Viona is misunderstood at this time, while he does not know that Viona is not working at this time.

"There's no thought of me like that Viona, because you're my friend, so I deliberately free you. That's nothing more" explained Ahmad again trying to convince Viona.

"Mama understand, mama also used to like to be treated with her own friends" said Heti's mother tried to melt the atmosphere.

"Tante is like that too. Only Viona is angry without having a friend who likes to treat" said Ahmad again with a smile.

"But that I think is strange Mad, wear in the draw all over again, you know I'm the spirit of eating ice cream sometimes because remember my number will be drawn, it turns out you set everything" explained Viona, "where is my lottery number that I love to you again" He said to make Viona more upset because she felt lied to.

"Good dong" Timpal's mother Heti.

"It can be a poem that has a lottery number, only my number" Viona explained again.

"Emang" replied Ahmad quickly.

"Well, why Mad?" Viona asked again after hearing the second confession.

"Because I want you to come every day to this restaurant" replied Ahmad.

Ahmad was lazy to get dizzy with the assessment of Heti's mother to him, anyway the edges will be dauau too.

Viona laughed funnyly, "hahaha, Mad just made me upset and very upset. Now you want to laugh so I can laugh?"

"Vio" call Heti's mother again.

"Why do I understand more than this child" Mother Heti.

"It's not like that" said Ahmad again, he was confused how to explain it.

"Already Mad, I already know this is your restaurant and I don't want any over-service, another lottery. The lottery numbers just throw it away" said Viona lazily prolonging the problem.

Ahmad only silently heard Viona's words, he felt his service during this time was still in reasonable terms even though there was a little different from the others, but he thought it did not matter.

"Sorry Aunt and Viona" Ahmad said, clutching his hands.

There is a sense of disappointment in the heart of Ahmad to hear Viona say about the lottery, if it is not like what no sentence is more appreciative than the word throw away.

"Yes, I'll throw away the lottery number" Ahmad said again with a forced smile.

"That dong Mad, my good friend" Praised Viona who responded with a smile forced by Ahmad.

Ahmad stayed there only because he valued Mother Heti and Viona as his old friends.

"Son Ahmad, the ice cream is delicious. Are there no branches?" Asked Ms. Heti, she wanted to not discuss any more about the restaurant.

"Not yet thought, anyways it's just a try" replied the origin of Ahmad again. He also thought there would be no more ice cream in his restaurant starting today.

"Cock try it good Mad, very good" Praised Viona.

"Later to think" replied Ahmad again, "hmm, it seems I have to go, there is business" he said as he looked at his watch.

"Assalamualaikum" Ahmad said again.

"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied Viona and her mother together.

After Ahmad left, Viona also invited her mother to come home as well.

"Mam we're home, it's been here a long time" said Viona.

"Ok" Short answer from his mother.

They went to the cashier before they left the restaurant.

"How much is everything?" Viona asked, because he had known all this time only the plausibility of Ahmad, so now without waiting waiter came he directly to the cashier.

"He said, Ahmad, there is no need. Saying thank you Mr. Ahmad has come to his restaurant again after a long time did not come" The explanation of the cashier makes it unpleasant to Ahmad.

"Thank you then, excuse me" said Viona and went to her mother and came home.

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"Allahs.. Allahs.. God" That's always ringing in Ray's head.

"Is Alan able to help me" she said.

Ray called Alan.

"Hallo bro, how are you?" Ask Ray on the phone.

Alan who monitors the performance of employees at his restaurant heard his best friend's question immediately laugh first.

"Good bro. You how are you? Come to my restaurant later I give the price slanted" Alan said on the phone.

"The free circuit turns out to be just slanted" Ray said again, "ehh Alan I asked, who is God?" Ray's question makes Alan immediately stopped laughing on the phone.

"I sit down first" Alan said in the phone and there was the sound of a chair pulling.

"It was God who created the world and the rest, why?, Tumben asked like that, not usually" It was clear that Alan was astonished by his best friend.

"I don't know, it always pops into my head and" Ray's honest answer was considered joking by Alan.

"Say, secretly learn Islam" Alan said again on the phone.

"No intention in the slightest, I also have Lord Lan" Ray defended himself.

"Hmm, bro if you want to login news, hehehe joked bro don't take heart" said Alan again to his best friend.

"Lan, why didn't you tell me that your uniform was forbidden?" Ask Ray again.

"Bro, it's weird that I'm making a rapport banning people from dating but I'm running it myself" Alan explained again on the phone.

"Don't date, love God but do things he doesn't like" Ray said, leaving Alan silent for a moment.

Ray's sentence this time makes Alan who talks a lot immediately silent not warted.

"Actually Ray" replied Alan briefly.

"When you're drunk?" Ask Ray again.

Alan was silent again, he already knew how to keep hitting him.

"Can't Ra" replied Alan briefly again and he was secretly afraid Ray asked back.

"Drunk can't be but you've been drunk and you've been in the club" Ray said again, he still remembers Alan entering the club and he asked to be picked up at the club.

"Destination called what exactly was Ra?" Ask Alan. He no longer wants to be asked.

"Who's muhammad?" Ask Ray again.

"Our prophet, the prophet Muhammad" answered Alan. Alan took a shortcut to not be asked again.

"This is all Ra heard" Alan said in a serious phone call, "and I won't repeat this"

"Yes, what's fast?" Ray asked curiously and was ready to listen to what his best friend said.

"My Lord is Allah, my prophet is the prophet Muhamad saw, my book the Qur'an and my qibla the Ka'ba, my religion is Islam, my brother is Muslim" explained Alan again, "kok I like to be asked the angel of munching and nakir" he was astonished by himself.

Ray again curious, "angel munching and nakir" repeated Ray who was clearly heard in Alan's ear.

Alan rubbed his face rough, "no question" Inwardly.

"Ra, I'm busy. If there is still something to be asked later I take diustadz aja ya fear I misexplained bro" said Alan slowly, said slowly, he was afraid that he would hurt his friend because he himself did not know that maybe Ray needed answers to every question around Islam.

"Yes Lan, work spirit. Come in the shop sometime" Ray said on the phone.

"Definitely, assalamualaikum" Alan said accidentally, "uhh, sorry" Alan rectified his words quickly.

"No problem, I know the answer wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" replied Ray who made Alan shocked instantly.

"Where do you learn from, then?" Alan asked curiously and suspiciously.

"Google, and I just found out that the greeting is praying for Lan people" replied Ray confidently.

"Yes, it turns out your curious soul is more than I thought Ra, by" Alan said, turning off the phone.

After breaking up the phone, the two are busy with their respective jobs. Ray is exasperated and Alan is at his restaurant.

Ray's daily life is just miffed, monitoring the performance of his men. Although her parents always called her to Korea to continue her Papi business but Ray always refused.

The Papi is not willing to impose his own will for now, because according to their agreement after marriage is ready or not the company his Papi Ray himself will handle.

Still sitting in his chair Ray's phone shook again.

"Mommy" she muttered.

"Hello Mi, how are you?" Ray asked on the phone.

Mami Ray heard it immediately smile, "well dear dong, Mami wants to go to Indonesia to meet Viona's parents" he said.

"Mi, didn't tell Alex that before"

"Wait for you" replied Mami Ray again on the phone.

"Need process Mi, I've been to his house anyway" Ray told his mother.

"Really dear?, is this mother's child brave" said her mother across the phone.

"Yes, boong time anyway" replied Ray again.

"Ok, don't be mommy to indo. Yes, yes, baby. Greetings to Mami's ghost, Viona. By" Mami Ray said and then turned off the phone.

Ray is confused with his mother. He was surprised to call just to talk about Viona.

"Viona's important in Mami's life, but Mami will still accept Viona if she knows that Viona is Muslim" Inner Ray.

Ray's head is deadlocked when it comes to Mami and Viona, both of whom don't want him to hurt but their differences make him like this.