I'M Nazla
Chapter 4

Then., the boarding boy was fenced by Nazla who had just raised his head.And Pratama was surprised, he did not expect the woman he met yesterday to wear short clothes, he said,now it has closed its aurat until the wrist is closed.

" God, you are apparently Nazla! , you do not know because you are different from the now closed, thank God, you listen to the advice of abng " bng Pratama said with a smile and nazla immediately lowered his head when he heard the Pratama bng speech

* deg, deg astaghfirullah" inner nazla when seeing bng Pratama smile

" oh, you know Nazla nak Pratama?" ask nazla's dad

" yeah om, met yesterday afternoon when he wanted to buy food, suddenly he just came and did not date ya. I advise, thank God changed "

" is it, son? thank you for making nazla change, aunty already nasehatin but did not mempan " said mama with gratitude

" yes aunt, she heard advice from me because she loves her parents" Pratama said

While his friends just watch and listen while eating the cake, as well as Indra.

" Pratama was just a little nasehatin kok om, aunty "

" yes, thank you, even if it's a little but useful for the nazla" said the father, smiling at Nazla, and Nazla returned the smile

" if that's so excuse us first, om aunt, want to shower and prepare to pray magrib soon" said Pratama who asked for permission to go home

" oh, iy iy want us to pray in the mosque near here aja yes, pray together" said the father

" yes om" said Pratama then, they went out of the house together

" mah, nazla to the room huh? " said nazla who asked her mother for permission

" don't you want to take them out?" my mother asked too

"em.., don't ma " answered Nazla briefly

" oh yeah, mom's out for a second, baby "

 Then Nazla went to her room, to take ablution and teach. Although Nazla could not read the Koran, because he never taught when he was a child, but he was still keen to read (iqro) so that he could quickly read the Koran.

 When my mother raised the glasses on the table, she heard that her son Nazla was teaching despite reading (iqro), she smiled at the door of Nazla's room. Father came at the right time, at that time the mother (Fatma) was crying little and the father (Fahri) who saw her was approaching the mother. Dad took the item that was in mom's hand as she cried and put it in her place.

" mah, why cry? " ask Fahri (Father) while whispering

Mama shook her head, "mama cried because, happy well " replied Fatma (mama)

" Thank God, the Nazla is now willing to teach "your mother said once more, then she smiled

" yes, we are ready to go to the mosque later "take Fahri (father )

" yes, well "then they go to their room

Finish Fahri and Fatma, get ready to go out and to the mosque. However, Fahri does not see Nazla coming out of his room and there is no sound. Fahri steps into Nazla's room but is stopped by Fatma.

" mom only see yeah well, know he's changing clothes "mama smile

" yes, don't be long yes." Fahri's message to his wife, then he went out of the house.

" took, tock, "the sound of knocking on the door in Nazla's room

" Nazla mama's in? " but there was no answer, the mother was suspicious and went straight into the room

As Fatma enters the room, Nazla falls asleep at her desk. Fatma smiled to see her son who was teaching, now asleep.

" la., Nazla, wake up to the mosque" said Mama, rubbing Nazla's back

" Nazla love yok yok to the mosque" took mama, then Nazla woke up from her sleep

" em., iy ma" replied Nazla who was drunk sleeping