Immaculacy
Surprise
Two men of the same age are cool to tell sometimes the laughter of both sounds broken. Friends who have not met for almost 3 years are exchanging stories, sharing experiences. Thankfully, they told me in the car. If only they had told me next to the mothers whose toothache had run out.
" Eh.. is it true that Zain adekmu did not want to be a woman? don't want to pray too?"
" right! uh.. or where are you, huh?".
" Mila was the host of Ramadhan seminar, she told her childhood story"
" Bah.iyanya, so the speaker kok vent.. haha, indeed yes ki, wih. kok remember that I aih.tak perkayala if he could be like this now. Tau ki ki back then he was convinced adzan must be in the bathroom, kok did not shower him BAB la tu, like a demon just he was afraid of the Adzan ". Zain recalled his sister's strange behavior first.
" Consideration why was asked last time when someone proposed to him package terms single ya zain, trus why do I like tesindir ? "
" That's you la, why you know what you mean." Zain's not done continuing his story Hapey ringing.
The sound from over there
" Bang... I was picked up what not, how not to let naek angkot me?"
" Packed la..this is near us, wait where are you deck? "
" I'm in the public library bang, not on campus, the lecturer just didn't come in! brother's here, la, you know the address, right?" mila said
" Tau la, we'll be there "
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The girl was so serious about reading books. On the table in front of him were still a few more books he had not read.
From across the library table that was quite wide looked a pair of eyes that were from earlier observing. The longer he got closer to the girl reading the book.
" Assalamu'alaikum, the substitute ustadzah Laiya is not it? who became a card speaker hall sane haritu! really not? "
The girl closed the book. Her smile was friendly to see women in typical Malaysian brackets with matching hijabs.
" Right.right, Wa'alaikumsalam. i not ustadzah, i cume replacement je "Answer Mila
" Ee. can also say Malay replied the girl in wonder.
" Mestila can, every mase watch upin ipin! is this ready? Kenape's sitting here?"
" Include your name Zahira, Iam from Penang Malaysia, I'm waiting for your brother i jeput. Die kate I want to take a dizzy eating wind, rupe-rupenye die put I sit here, then die hambus with women huh!
uh. Macemane, maybe I'm not an ustadhah? last night I really saw it, like not a substitute for la! "
Pretty bawel ni women think Mila
" Sure, saye is not an ustadzah. Saye ni Students majoring in Teacher Training, after college this will be a checkgu, not so an ustadzah "
" Oo.bagai tu, sis.akak dah married "Zahira smiled seriously.
" Kenape you tanye like that?, ade look like my mother's dah?"
" Eh.no, that's not it. Zahira wants to meet Zahira's brother. He was handsome la kak, but.siape rathernye woman earlier ye "Zahira asked himself.
Mila took her trembling hape.
" Hello bang.. in front! Okay "Mila took the book in front of her
" em's... Zahira is happy to jump with you but I want to balek first yes, already clipped it in front. Assalamu'alaikum "
Mila was relieved, when Zahira blabbed at length Mila sent a message to Zain asking on the phone for him to be released from listening to Zahira's chatter.
He peeked out of the door, saw Dzaki open the windshield of his car.
" Ustadz is yesterday!! Ustadz.ustadzah, hm.m in harmony juge sepnye" muttered Zahira fused the right and left index fingers of his hands.
Mila got in the car and sighed. Fortunately you guys quickly came to think if not ai to answer macamane again, the vocabulary of Malay language ai had already been exhausted. Mila muttered while smiling to herself.
" Athaghfirullah's...Mila has not prayed Ashar bang! "
" How can you deck! " ask Zain
" So don't look at the clock, don't hear the adzan also the dressing room is impermeable" replied Mila
" Bang Dzaki, can you stop for a while to the mosque?" mila said, braced
" Maybe, in the big mosque just there, yes deck," Dzaki pointed in front of the Ahmad Bakrie mosque tower looks towering. Proud mosque in the small town of Mila.
Dzaki parked his car, he looked around. A few years ago when I was here, the mosque was still barren, the trees were still newly planted. Now it is very shady can be used as a shelter he murmured
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" Zain if there is a problem coming to travel aja yes, tomorrow you have to go to Malang maybe Lebaran will not go home again, please eliminate father yes Zain ana seriously if father agrees lebaran haji ana come here the same buya and ummi. Happy worship umroh yes, pray me "Dzaki pamit
Zain nodded his head
" Thank you bang Dzaki, sorry to bother you" Mila said
" No trouble really, Assalamu'alaikum"
They both went into the house. After saying hello everyone had gathered at the dining table. Zain went straight to the kitchen and Mila went into his room
" Kok Arif not invited to break the fast here only Zain?" ask Arpin
" Hurry him well, tomorrow he has to go home to Malang "
Zain showed the map containing several sheets of paper to Arpin.
" It's for mom and dad, let me read! " said Zain
Arpin opens the map and reads it
UMROH TRAVEL REGISTRATION LETTER
He saw that the first page had his name, the second sheet the name of his third wife and the four names of his son and daughter-in-law. Allaahu akbar..we want umroh Mak, we want umroh! arpin said very glad he didn't feel his tears falling
Mai who was preparing a dish for iftar approached Arpin.
" Why bang? "
Arpin gave the map to Mai
Mai read it then hugged Zain, Allahu akbar, thank you son.thank you!
Zain and Maya also cry to witness the happiness of his father and mother.
That night was the most beautiful night for Mai and Arpin they never imagined they would go to the holy place. The desire must be there but the ability that does not exist, maybe even will never be there think they.
Even though millions of money we give to our parents, even though how big the house we build for them. Their services will never be able to pay, their services will never be paid off if the services we mean by debt.
Robbighfirli waliwidayya warhamhuma kamaa robbayaani