
Ernest was really grateful for what happened last night. After a chat in Pusdai, Grandpa asked him to sleep in his house, accompanying the old man who had been friends only with drivers and household assistants at home.
He was indeed driven from the papa house, but the granda house was always open for him. Likewise, the facility that had been revoked by papa Edo, now taken over by the granda, he who gave all the facilities back to Ernest.
Even so, Ernest did not take everything. He prefers to stay at Rama's house until he actually logs in, he said counting he boarding.
Saturday morning, watched by Rama, grandpa, and Nara, Ernest is now sitting cross-legged among some of the students and guides in one of the ponpes.
"Ready?" ask the sacrificial and teary-eyed leader, "do not strain or ah ah! He doesn't want to be made money!" his clumsiness made Ernest smile stiffly. His hands cooled and trembled, "please follow me..."
"*Ashhadu an laa ilaha illallah*.." Ernest sighed for a moment.
"*Wa asyhadu anna muhammadarrasulullah*..."
(*I testify that there is no God but Allah, and I testify that the prophet Muhammad is the messenger \[racul\] Allah*)
"Alhamdulillah!" their voices echoed, and Grandpa breathed a sigh of relief, he would not lose Ernest, he would not lose his grandson, he would not lose his grandson, it is precisely one more strong-hearted man will increase beside him even though the path they take is now different.
Aisya cried as much as she could, on her flat screen, someone who was always in her do'a and her night canticle was dealing with an *religious leader* and said 2 sentences of shahada, he said, the video call that Ernest made through Rama so that Aisya and his friends watched was able to make Gibran and the others muttered softly, "alhamdulillah."
"I am a Muslim too, O Allah! Cantina kuy!!! I bought kopiko candy!" yelling Gibran excited like he was cheering his winning soccer team.
"Sedengs!" toyor Nistia on Gibran's head.
"Emoh, if it's just candy, I can also buy a pack!" ajeng nyinyir.
"Yeee-so should be thank you, fortune!" reply Gibran no less sewot.
Aisya chuckled at her friends, but a second later the smile turned dim, so many things she thought of especially the Ernest family, were they able to accept Ernest? How is Ernest's fate going forward, how is school? Didn't Coki say that Ernest's father and mother had deprived him of all of Ernest's facilities and rights, the last time Ernest's mother met him, she was filled with anger and hatred.
Aisya who had long lowered her head gasped as her longed voice called out her name softly, "assalamu'alaikum Aisya..."
"Cuuhee! Website www!" exclaim Gibran.
"Ekhem! Semvakk father!" dehem Ardi's.
"Anjrittt!" sewot Retno, while the others laughed.
"The two of you are going away, disturb! It's noisy!" Ayu.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Nest." Aisya smiled sweetly. In the back, Ajeng had already pinched Nistia's shoulder so anxious.
"Awwhhhh! Yep!" salak Nistia's.
"I'm glad I know!" reply Ajeng.
"Gemes the hell gales, my shoulders abis lo cubitin!" fierce again.
"Let's go, you're both noisy. Look out step aside, who is not mentally strong hope Nepi!"
"The rich do not!"
Aisya chuckled at the debate of her friends.
"Lo all want to go, I want to talk to my'Eve.lo all bother!" ernest said there.
"Well, Nest-we also want to talk to you, how-how-how bro? Feels in?" ardi.
"Come in Mr Eko!!" yell at the other.
"Sue you all!" decak upset Ardi.
"Yes elo said ambiguous! In-and-in what is clear, goa in?!" gibranian sarcasm.
Ernest looked at Aisya before answering Ardi's question, "there's sweetness." replied Ernest.
"Kamvrett," snorted Ardi and the others laughed at Ardi's increasingly murky expression as Ernest joked.
"Nest, lo-gue end!" Ardi throbbed and folded both his hands on his chest.
"The rambek--wandering-branches are just as adept," Ernest said.
"Njirr uh!" decih Nistia's.
"Bah ah! I want to talk to Aisya, you all go there-usually also snack,"
Ajeng also appeared, "the donor is not going to school, so the snack is off!"
Ernest grieved, then they gave privacy to Ernest and Aisya.
"**Dear my'Eve**...I've logged in!" Ernest. Aisya smiled again, "*congrats and welcome*, Nest,"
"God willing, our path is the same.do you still want to meet me? Show me all the beauty of Islam you know?"
"You what? Want to marry me, want to be taught to build the ark of adam-hawa?" his clumsiness made Aisya unable to smile broadly, "Ernest! The school was real!" ketus.
"Yes, I miss you..."
Aisya cleared her throat and had misbehaved by looking to the right side and then justify the location of the hijab that was right.
"Me too." answered Aisha.
"I miss the apostle.." continued Ernest, smiling nosily, suddenly Aisha's face flushed and jutek, "i.iya I too, I also miss the apostle! You don't geeer!" aisya replied, 1 second, 2 seconds, Ernest's laughter gushed making Aisya puff her cheeks, "ihhhh! Ernest wicked!"
"Kanda Sya, I swear I miss you a lot, I miss you" Ernest said solemnly.
Aisya looked at Ernest's relieved face, a tired face that had now released the entire burden.
"Where are you?" ask Aisya.
"In your heart" replied Ernest laughing.
"Ck. I'm matiin' the vicall!" fierce Aisya.
"Yes-yes, I'm in the house of kang Rama."
"When did you go back to school? I was horrified-" Aisya paused her question and blinked while looking down.
Ernest frowned there, "why? Outlined? My facility was revoked by my parents? Expelled?" guess Ernest smiled.
"Nest, be patient. We must find a way out of this problem, I'm just as willing to help you," he said gently calming.
Ernest smiled, "thank you guys for the same attention. But yes, you don't have to worry. I can still go to school as usual, but if you want to help me just slip my name on each of your prostrations" he replied.
Aisya fused her eyebrows together, "your parents have accepted you again Nest?" ask her.
Ernest shook his head, "but I will always try to get their blessing. Right now I have God, grandpa, kang Rama and family, friends, one apostle, and-" Ernest sighed.
"You.." continued Ernest.
"That's enough for me, you guys are my support system."
Aisha smiled, "inshaAllah..."
"This way, I closed the vicall first Yes. Want to say goodbye to Rama, because now I move to the granda house, until I have my own dwelling-make me and my wife's child later..."
Aisya laughed, "away!"
"Assalamu'alaikum my'Eve..."
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
Aisya sighed, hopefully this will be a good start for herself, Ernest and everyone.
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Grandpa's car is parked in Rama's yard, "thanks Ramadan and family, Haji sir...." the friendly and sincere smile that Ernest rarely saw from his grandchild throwing for people around can now be seen aimed at the Al-Kahfi family.
"Ah, same Mr. John. Ernest was a lost young man who sought his identity, I as a Muslim only helped him rediscover the path according to the choice of heart, everything was Ernest's own choice and effort, we were only Rabb's intermediary..."
"Thank you again. Having been present to be a guide for my lost granddaughter, I as a grandfather bowed my respect to whoever it was, whatever faith filled with softness. Your confidence is beautiful, and warm, I admit.." he said nodding.
While Grandpa was chatting with the hajj about business and birdsong, Rama invited Ernest to join outside with the young ones.
"Don't forget later every study comes, let's explore more fiqh, tajwid like others. Let him later learn his salary also cepet if diligent, so can you give a gift letter to girls, not just English gombal doang! Let the chicks get clamps!" rama said, Ernest chuckled, "get ready!"
Aisya walked with Retno and Ayu, her head darting towards the gate.
"Aren't you picking up yet, huh?" ask Retno.
The girl shook her head, "not rich yet. He said the hell from direct work, because want to pick up abi same umi who just returned umrah!" answer Aisya.
Suddenly Aisya's headscarf was pulled back, "basic girls less aj ar!!!!!"
"Gara lo Ernest moved confidence! Satisfied you have now destroyed the family om Edo-tante Iren?! Satisfied you have now captured Ernest?!!!"
"Caroline!"
In just a split second, Aisya's body that was waiting for a Brotherhood at the gate was pushed towards the outside of the gate at the same time as an angkot car passed by at a fairly fast speed.
Brakkk!
"AAAAAAA!"
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