Immaculacy
Dreamtime

It was cold that night, because it was raining for a long time. The house was dark, only the porch lights were on. All the inhabitants are asleep in their dreams.

Mila pulled the blanket. Cold air makes some people become a waste of water, not least Mila. She hurried out of the room and walked to the bathroom. In the house there is only one bathroom.

" Huh... still at 03.45 "Mila saw the clock in the middle room while yawning.

" Haaa... at half-four by!" Mila's scream

" Maak. our misfortune "had not had time to run Mila meant to wake Mai her legs stopped to find her mother was praying a few meters from where she stood.

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" How did it go bang? " the woman asked while arranging the food on the table

" Something seems to have "Answer answered the man.

" As long as the yellow janur has not curved, it can still be a business" said Amira while pulling her chair

" Hm... Let's see it later! " answered the man

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Mila took her prayer, she read it slowly while she interpreted the meaning for the meaning of the verse she read.

That morning Mila was very sleepy. He did not usually sleep after the dawn prayer.

Once in a while it's not what he thinks. He lay his body on the bed still using his face. Mila was asleep

Labbaikallahumma...

Labbaikalaa syarii...

Talbiah's sentence was repeatedly mentioned, his eyes glazed over in disbelief that he was currently in a holy place, a place that is always missed by the world's Muslims.

His hand was clutching tightly to the hand of the man who was so close to him. The man's eyes were so shady, his tall body made him feel protected from the many tawaf like them. Her smile was so soothing, that anyone who saw her was blown away.

The man said nothing, but the attention he gave the woman meant that there was a great love in her.

The woman took the glass she gave her. Thanks saying. The man smiled again.

Suddenly it rained, the woman stood up and looked up. What is this water? we're in a room, he thought

" Mila.mila "Mai splashed water.

" Athaghfirullahal 'adzim." said Mila.

" The dream seems to be "he said again

" What dream are you? " ask Mai

" It's okay, mum, just a regular dream, overtime sleep I "Mila scratched her cheeks that did not itch.

" Lecture aren't you today? if so, then you take a shower. The Arif has come, said your brother later you will be delivered just the same as him " said Mai at length

" I mak.sama bang Arif, who bang Arif is mak? " Mila was about to go out to see the person her mother meant

" Arif is the youngest child who has the boarding school, he came here last night "

" O, bang Dzaki "

" Had.. Arif kah, Dzaki, the only one!, hurry up you take a bath there. Long time parents wait "

" Yes my mamak, why nutmeg delivered me to college, usually I pigi myself mak! " reply Mila tugged at Mai's hand

" Where does he know, your brother invited you earlier! " answered Mai out of the room

What does this think Mila. My dream was. bang dzaki. in Mecca. Mila sat on her bed remembering her dream. Flushed cheeks.