
In the car owned by Kendra at this time is just the silence in it because half this journey Kendra and Nisa are both silent, so their journey also feels very long, so that their journey feels very long, the car drove as usual.
''I.'' said Kendra and Nisa together as they opened their mouths for the first time in the car.
''You go first.'' said Kendra.
''I'm sorry for bothering you to pick me up.'' Nisa said.
''It's okay this is all also a request from mommy.'' said Kendra. ''I also apologize for what I said the other day.'' said Kendra.
''Yes.'' replied Nisa. ''You also apologized yesterday.'', he continued.
After that short conversation, there was no more conversation until they arrived at the Wijaya family residence.
''Assalamualaikum.''
''Wa'alaikumsalam.''
''Where is the bik?'' kendra asked one of the art she found.
''It's still on the back porch of the young master replied the art.
''Is there anything you can help?'' ask the art again.
''No need to make, thank you.'' said Kendra. ''Come.'' invite her to Nisa to follow in her footsteps.
''Yes.'' answered Nisa briefly.
Before Kendra got to the back porch, she could hear the voices of people talking interspersed with laughter from other members of her family.
''This is a real family, '' Nisa muttered. ''Would I also be able to feel such warmth.'' he muttered again along with a bitter smile from his lips.
''Assalamualaikum.''salam of Kendra.
''Wa'alaikumsalam.'' cried everything.
''You have come apparently.'' said Sifa then moved from her seat to approach Nisa.
''Bad boys aren't macems, are they, baby? no more weird talk, right?'' sifa asked Nisa who was answered with a headband sign Kendra did not do all that to Nisa.
''Isshh mommy fuckin'' Kendra protest.
''Who knows you're doing it again Sifa said.
''Emmm sorry ma'am, this is a little souvenir.'' Nisa said as she handed over the paper bag she had brought from the parlour.
''Just cake kok bu'.'' replied Nisa.
''Ah you really want to bother everything anyway.'' said Sifa. ''Thank you dear.'' he said.
''Iya bu' equally.'' replied Nisa in addition to a sweet smile.
''Mom...Kendra clean first yes.'' said Kendra who felt sultry in her body.
''Yes dear..it is already there.'' replied Sifa. ''Eh brother has prayed yet?'' tanyakanya.
''Day isya mom prayer, this also wants all prayers.'' replied Kendra.
''We have prayed yet dear?'' he asked Nisa because Sifa was sure that the girl next to him must not have prayed as well.
''Not yet bu', because it had departed from the orphanage after the magrib prayer.'' he answered honestly.
''Sis, later if you have a shower directly down!'' sifa exclaimed at her son who had started to walk away. ''Sholat isya in mushola only all the same congregation Nisa.'' asked again.
''Hem.'' said Kendra who was getting away.
This is also one of the ticks from Sifa to bring Kendra closer to Nisa.
After Kendra's death, they had a casual chat and not a few were asked by Iren's mother to Nisa, including about his work as a teacher in one of the international primary schools which are also under the auspices of Wj grub.
It did not take long Kendra to clean herself, now it has come down again by using long pants made of milk brown chinos with a black shirt that contrasts with her white skin, it makes him look more handsome.
''Well that's Kendra.'' show mama Iren to the new granddaughter.
''Brother, please invite Nisa to pray together with you.'' pinta Sifa. ''Nisa also has not prayed the problem.'' he said again.
''Come.'' take Kendra.
''O yes later directly invite into ya kak if you have prayed.'' said Sifa again.
''Yes mom.'' Kendra replied.
*****
Kharisma Kendra increasingly radiated in the eyes of Nisa, when the young man's face was hit by water wudhu.
And Nisa increasingly amazed by the figure of Kendra during prayer, her melodious voice chanting the sacred verses of prayer increasingly adds a plus in Nisa's assessment.
Nisa increasingly resolved to accept this match and made Kendra a priest for her.