
Rabi's early birthday was the birth of Muhammad. Villagers in Pedemun village welcomed the day with joy.
Tomorrow is the anniversary of the birth of the prophet, young people are expected to prepare all the needs needed.
Muda Mudi agreed to invite an ustad for later tonight and make fish compote mixed with bananas as a snack.
After being ready for the agenda that will be done later tonight, young people appealed to the community to be willing to travel around the village while on foot and not forgetting to bring their own fire torches.
Zahara and Salma got the task to buy materials to the market assisted by two young people later.
"Look Zahara, Salma" said one of the young men assigned with them
Zahara and Salma who were summoned stood up directly from where the young crowd was rushing to the market.
Arriving at the market Zahara and Salma was only in charge of bidding and remembering the materials while the two youths were carrying goods and following them from behind with a little story-telling.
Nothing needs to be covered or even until salting because they seem like a couple.
In the custom of Pedemun village should not marry one village, if it will not be fined one cow or can be called feeding one village and the other option is expelled from the village for 5 years. Therefore, whatever activities are carried out between young people in this village they do not need to be awkward because they always remember the rules, inevitably they have to throw away feelings that they think will cause problems.
"There's still plenty of decks" they said as they followed from behind
"Leave sugar, sweeteners, dyes, just as fragrant" Salma said as she looked at the white paper notes in her hand
"Yes already ayok first place, don't be here" said one of them gave a little argument because it's been easy to see these two women cool to and fro and cancel buying
"Ready" said Salma while saluting and stepping first
They continued walking and stopped at one of the sembako stalls that seemed to be still newly opened but had quite a lot of customers.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... How we want to buy sugar" Salma said a little loudly among the crowd in the shop.
"Waalaikum greetings, wait a moment yes" said someone manyaut but did not appear.
"10 kilos yes bg" said Salma back with a little scream
There was no sound that Zahara and Salma finally said was just waiting in the crowd while telling a few stories.
"This is the deck" said the man presenting 10 kilos of sugar in front of Salma.
"Zeein? " She said to Zahara at once to see the man who gave the sugar to Salma.
"Ohhh you turned out to be Zahara" she smiled
"Yes" Zahara smiled with a slight nod.
"What else is necessary? " Ask Zein who now asks Salma.
"Ohhh this bg Sweeteners, dyes, same food fragrance" he said while reading the note in his hand.
"Wait a minute, take it first" he said and went to get everything Salma had read
"You know Zein" said one of the young men to Zahara and Salma
"Yes, yesterday he helped the rice fields" Salma said and they just nodded slowly.
"How did you know him? " Task Zahara
"He knows, he is a young man who migrated to our village, yes I know" he explained
Zahara and Salma just nodded slowly at the sign of understanding
"It's the deck" Zein again gives Salma orders
"So how much bg?" Tanya Zahara as the village treasurer in the youth organization and began to issue
wallet from her skirt pocket
"It's all coming up this deck" Zein said after counting all the groceries from the calculator and showing them to Zahara
Looks from the price calculator of all the worth of groceries
"Thank you bg... We say goodbye first" said Zahara pamit and stepped towards the young man in charge of carrying goods.
Zein smiled back and nodded slowly and looked at the back of Zahara who was walking out.
"Ohhh you turned out to be bg" Zein looked towards Zahara's destination and did not expect that Zahara was the young man he met last night at the coffee shop
"Yes I, I saw you from earlier but didn't notice we were here" Cetus
Zein stepped closer while laughing because he did not notice
"I'm sorry, I didn't see that" Zein said, holding the young man's arm.
"A long time ago here? " His question returned while watching Zahara who accompanied them right behind these two young men.
"Lumayan also Zein, just opened huh? " Tanya - it's a stale base.
" It's new today to open it" Zein said
"Which lukman same salman? " Tell the young man.
"Ohh that's it, Salman, lukman" Zein yelled a little at the two of his friends
The eyes of Zahara and Salma lead the two people called Zein. The man they saw last night inside the mosque
'It turns out his name is Salman' Salma muttered and returned with a smile
"Oh yeah" said the two of them
"You want to shop? " Tell them pleasantries
"Udah, they are shopping" He pointed to Zahara and Salma standing behind them
"Ohhh Salma and Zahara deck apparently" After seeing who the woman behind while looking down
Hearing their names called in a friendly manner they raised their heads and smiled looking at Salman.
"Ohh still remember you their name is yes" said the young man with a slight laugh.
"Yes bg, that day it was my brother who did not know in the rice fields yesterday" said Zein
In Zahara and Salma's heart they finally knew why Zein and Salman knew their names.
"Oh yes, tonight there is the birth of the prophet, you come? "
"God willing we come bg" Salman said kindly
"You're also going with Zein"
"Can you bg? " Say him quickly
"Why not, help us out" said the young man with a little laugh and was greeted with laughter by Zein and his friends
"Yes we said yes" said the young man saying goodbye to them and accompanied by a nod and a sweet smile from the three of them.
Zein's eyes continued to point towards Zahara's pretty face hoping that she would look at him before returning home.
Zahara who was aware of Zein's gaze finally turned to Zein and looked at him for a while and smiled beautifully until the white and clean rows of teeth appeared.
Zein again smiled fluffy and unceasingly looked at Zahar's face despite being far from his eyes.
"Zein... Zein wants to continue working" Salman told Zein
"Oh yes man" he said to Salman with a smile that could not be separated from his lips.
As if he was getting vitamins, Zein did not stop for a moment to sip the coffee they had ordered just now. Zein continues to work serving customers and arranging goods interspersed with the humming of romance songs that come out of his mouth and occasionally he smiles loosely.
It is true people say. If a person is drunk on love then his friend is the first to realize it.