
the twins came home soon.
" assalamualaikum."
" greetings walaikum."
they also come in and greet om and aunt.
" uh there's Zidan, it must be Zidan nyariin Zahra right!," said Zahra excited.
" no." replied Zidan
" come on, om kangen must be the same Zahra."
" not really."
" ih om nyebelin time is not kangen with his good-natured nephew is not arrogant and likes to save." said Zahra ngambek.
" yes, om kangen same nephew om who was upset this storm" said om Zidan.
" well ditu dong. later Zahra love by-deh."
" Haikal wants Zahra" said Haikal.
" uh. there is also Haikal anyway. there is no souvenir for Haikal." said Zahra as her finger tapped on the forehead like thinking.
" if not in the love of Haikal to cry that fast."
" don't dong, because Zahra's sister is beautiful, kind and not arrogant. Haikal will get a gift from brother Zahra."
" yes.. Haikal got a gift." said Haikal gladly.
" oh yes, kai said Abi you have a food truck business just like Iqbal. still going."
" Thank God, now we have three."
" wah great, if you are here means Iqbal mas alone dong who ngurus."
" there are now people who help jump directly into the field so we just check the report."
" cool nephew om, you don't want to start a business here." asked Zidan.
" want to om, Abi's origin is the same umi ngizinin" said khayra.
" how about ngizinin ga?."
" if Abi still remains the same, as long as it does not interfere with your obligations Abi is not a problem."
" well, already got the lamp ijo. now we start talking cooperation" said om Zidan enthusiastically.
" actually om has two cafes but it does not run maximum deserted visitors and now closed.so om want to invite you to cooperate again open the cafe again." said om Zidan.
" well so the story wants to benefit his nephew that way" said Abi
" it's not so mas, what's wrong with cooperation with the nephew. come on mas."
" it's up to her son to do anything."
" may be om, but I see first the place is about strategic not to be made in a cafe. otherwise dear than the loss we make another business" said khayra.
" well, this is a fix for prospective entrepreneurs" said om Zidan.
before long the ashar adhan reverberated we were immediately ready to go to the mosque.until the mosque I saw there was a tone, gina and Sarah there.I went straight to them and prayed near them.
finished praying khayra permission to his umi want to play to the dormitory. after getting permission they also leave the mosque to the dormitory.
" assalamualaikum." The door to the room was opened.
" greetings walaikum."
khayra also entered their room which contained three level beds, six wardrobes, six study tables and also there is a bathroom inside. khayra sat on Sarah's bed.
" this is how our Ning room is." said the tone.
" comfortable really. if it runs out this way your activities do."
" if the ashar runs out we usually leha-leha waiting for magrib."
" oh."
not long into two santri.
" assalamualaikum.'
" greetings walaikum."
" uh there's Ning khayra what's up." asked Halimah.
" It's easy that I'm here just playing around."
" oh kirain what's wrong."
" assalamualaikum Ning, my name is maysaroh" said mbak maysaroh.
" oh yes mbak maysaroh, greetings also."
in the room we just chat until a little more magrib khayra also paid back home.