
"Where are you guys from? " Task Zein when he sees Lukman and the new Salman
"Oh yes... This morning we were invited by the village head to his house for a while" Lukman said as he parked his bike
"We did not invite you earlier we were just a moment, because it was invited to pass the morning prayer" added Salman
"Oh yes no papa, keep you there why? " Task Zein back
"Later there will be a young night there again Zein event, didong jalu event he said, we were also invited to watch" replied Salman
"Didong? " Zein furrowed his eyebrows at the mark of not knowing
"Yes didong, we also do not know what it is, but we will see later tonight" said Salman returned and passed inside.
"It's the art of applause anyway" Lukman added without looking at Zein and following Salman inside.
Zein just beards hear a little explanation from the two of them, although in fact he does not know exactly how the event.
Night arrived and these three young men were now ready to enter the goods and close the stall.
"Have you?" Salman asked Zein who locked the door.
"It's over" Zein replied and walked over to where they parked their bikes
The three of them passed by enjoying the beautiful night breeze, usually they will leave after dawn when it is still dark and go home after Maghrib when it is dark. The three of them agreed. If, on Friday Zein will stay because he does not need to pray and get time to spare whenever he wants. However, they will close the stall if there is any event.
When Zein, Salman and Lukman arrived around the village, they found that the community had crowded somewhere around the empty stage.
Soon Zein, Salman and Lukman got off the bike and pushed slowly because many people passed by.
Zein kept watching around to see how this art show took place. His eyes were fixed on a group of men who were huddled somewhere in traditional clothes complete with hats and small pillows in their hands. Zein doesn't know what they're wearing which Zein clearly knows is probably Gayo's customary outfit.
"Ouch" Zein's steps came to a halt when he hit a woman who had now fallen to the ground.
"You are daydreaming" said the woman who now helps her stand up
"No brother, I was wrong because from earlier I also did not see the road" Zein said defending the woman he had hit
"Yes next time..." Break up when you see who hit his friend
"Zahara" Tegur tried to see the face of the girl who had missed him.
"Zahara's? " She said and looked at Zein's face.
Zein's smile and facial features changed when he saw the woman he hoped Zahara was not the girl.
"This is my cousin, not Zahara" Salma said.
"Oh yes" Zein said with a disappointed bite.
Looking at Zein's tingal, Salma immediately raised her voice.
"Why are you Zahara's nyariin? " His investigation in a sharp tone, the article Zahara is still very tormented by the fact that Zein just said, why not from the beginning he said he was not a Muslim, he said, salma's face was a little unfriendly considering how difficult it was to convince Zahara but was instead made hurt again by the man who was now bowed in front of him.
"Nothing" Zein said as he held the bike firmly until, his hand veins appeared.
"Ohhh yes already" Salma said as she invited her cousin to leave Zein.
"Wait" Prevent Zein
Salma stopped right beside Zein and stared intensely at his two eyes.
A moment Zein instantly nervously looked at the gaze of the item from Zein and immediately brushed her aside.
"Zahara where is it? How come he's not coming?" He asked without a nervous pause
"Can I meet him? " Tanya Zein.
Salma who heard Zein question sighed, before speaking up.
"What do you want to see Zahara for? Please don't make others hurt just because of your superficial feelings" Salma said in a slightly pressing tone
"I just want to meet, can't I? " Task Zein back but keep her head down. It was as if somehow he missed the girl so much, and this was not wrong at all.
"When the event begins, come to the big tree near the lake" Salma pointed to the tree in question with her eyes and left Zein without hearing any words from her.