Immaculacy
Doa

The scorching sun shone on the place that all Muslims yearn for the most. All who were there were preoccupied with their best worship. Busy with all the do'a do'a that they prophesy into His presence.

Pray only to God we ask. The rest of God's business is only he who has the right to decide whether to be granted or suspended our do'a do'a. Suspended. not unanswered. For God never rejects his servant.

The hand looked up, both eyes closed. The clear liquid he could not bear fell from his eyes. The hope is great, the prayer is granted. Not forgetting the gratitude he offered for all the blessings of knowledge he got.

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The man in the black shirt was still sitting when all the Saudi Arabian Airlines passengers left.

Alhamdulillah. He took his cell phone with his pants. Shortly after his phone was activated he typed in a message and then called someone.

"Hello... Assalamu'alaikum, Buy!Alhamdulillah Dzaki has been bandaged" he said

"Alhamdulillah take the train, Ki. Later let Hasan pick you up at the station. " said buya Latif.

Dzaki buys a ticket and rushes inside the train and chooses his seat.

"Zain... is still in the village?"

"Yes.ana take a leave of absence all lebaran, antum already in Indonesia?"

"Waw... His company ancestor loe had? haha... Ana's in Medan, on this train!"

"You keep coming here?"

"Eh... Why are you so impatient?"

"Haha... Can't wait even time I'm Rif, still hasn't changed my mind right?"

"Has anyone been preaching?"

"Don't know me, up until now I haven't had a story!"

"Oh.. good." there was a smile on the corner of his lips, feeling the joy of hearing the news he had just received.

Zain closed the phone. He is still at his parents' house. Do I have to tell my mom and dad now? he said in his heart. Ah... later on only maybe I better know for myself.

Zain laid his body on the bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling of his father's room and his mother's. Since the room was only three, Zain and his wife slept in the room while Arpin and Mai relented and chose to sleep in front of the TV.

Zain's eyes glazed over the conversation he and Dzaki had a few years ago.

"Zain.. I have something to talk about, seriously!"

Dzaki took Zain to sit down.

"What's wrong?" this must be serious, Zain thought because Dzaki had never looked so serious before.

"Ana wants to preach your sister "

"Huh!!" Zain surprised. Even very surprised.

"Nando?" candlesticks

"Hahaha. yes Nando!" answer Dzaki. He punched his friend's hand.

"Ana is serious. In addition to Ummi who looks very like your sister, it seems like ana is also interested in her. May God keep this feeling until later it can be halted and not be a sin if this attraction turns into love." Dzaki said seriously

"Next year we will continue S2, Insha Allah after coming back from there later ana will mihitahnya, what according to antum?"

"As far as you go, Istikhoroh. If Ana agrees that this is the best thing, Ana believes you can guide Mila." Answer Zain anyway

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"This is father, Ummi?" ask the little boy who hugged Amira's leg tightly

"Yes, this is my father, try to see this doll is beautiful, this is my father bought specifically for Zizi. Here's where there's a sale like this!" Dzaki holds a Camel doll he bought in the market around Makkah.

The little girl started to let go of his embrace, and looked at the doll that Dzaki was holding.

"That's for Zizi? A girl or a boy?" ask the little boy plainly.

Dzaki scrunched his forehead and gave the code to Amira asking what he meant.

"Say ummi, Zizi can't win men, men are all dangerous."

Zizi

Dzaki and everyone else were laughing. Ummi Ana, Amira and buya Latif accidentally let them get acquainted first.

That night the longing that had been up in the mountains seemed to have erupted and spewed out its larfas... That night they did not want to sleep.