My student, my husband
Fighters of Dawn

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The blanket of the night slowly unfolded accompanied by a divine longing song that sounds melodious, awakening souls who are lulled in the dream realm.

The words of thanksgiving came from the lips of Nasari and Akbar when they both opened the net.

After awakening Ali and Alwi, Nasari approached the sleeping Andrea in the room. He intended to wake up his youngest brother so that Andrea also performed congregational dawn prayers.

"Sir, awake! Fajr prayers yuk!" Nasari whispered and gently rubbed Andrea's rikma. He hoped his beloved sister would soon wake up from her deep sleep.

But the one who was awakened was still reluctant to open his eyes and instead covered his body with a thick blanket.

"Allahumma, it is very difficult to wake the badung, as difficult as to forget Reyhan even though there is now an Eko who has come." Nasari muttered by mimicking Reyhan's viral bini dialect on social media and tried to wake Andrea up by shaking his sister's body.

"Sir, awake! Yuk morning prayers!" Nasari whispered back in Andrea's ear.

"Related, Brother. I'm still sleepy." Andrea responded to Nasari's remarks with the still-coldened netra.

"Second, the handsome Prophet Joseph prayed. Your good looks are only a seuprit, do not want to pray anyway? You want to be the devil's friend?"

"You want to, brother."

"Eat him hunt wake up, keep praying dawn! Let you be more handsome and find a godly wife."

Instead of replying to Nasari, Andrea covered her ears with a pillow.

Ck, badung is very difficult to build. All right, just look what you're gonna do! Guaranteed, you must wake up, Deck-ujar Nasari which is only expressed in the heart.

Nasari went into the bathroom and took a sack of water. Then he used the water to wet the blanket, bed, and pants Andrea so as to resemble the island works of baby Alwi 'wet'.

"Sir, awake!" Nasari woke Andrea up.

He tickled Andrea's ear using the chicken feather he pulled out of the duster. Andrea wriggled and rubbed her amused ears while shouting in annoyance.

"What the hell are you, brother? I'm still sleepy. I can't sleep."

"Here, alibis. Your snoring sound was loud last night, Dek. Like a crooked toad. When you peek, it turns out you snore while making an island. Tuch your pillow wet with your saliva, Dek. Handsome, how to prank? What else is this? Your blankets, mattresses, and pants are wet. Must you be wetting?"

Hearing the word ompol, Andrea suddenly opened her eyes and revealed her blanket. He got out of bed and wiped his wet pants.

"God! I don't think it's possible to wet the bed, brother," said Andrea in disbelief by showing the face of his pillow that looks ridiculous.

"If it's not an ompol, then what?" Nasari tried to hold back the laughter, although his stomach seemed tickled by thousands of butterflies when he saw the expression of his youngest sister.

"Gue sure, this must be Brother's work," said Andrea.

"Pftttt, yes brother ngaku. My brother did it intentionally. You anyway! It's hard to build, Dek."

"Gue'pan said, Brother. I can't sleep."

Andrea clucked in annoyance. He then went into the bathroom without answering the question posed by Nasari.

"Sir, wait in front! Wudhunya not late!" nasari said a little screaming.

Nasari took his steps out of the room. Then he walked up to Akbar-husband who had been waiting in front of the house with their two children.

"Where's Andrea, Mi?" Akbar asked as Nasari arrived before him.

"New wudhu, Bi. Let's wait a minute!"

"Yes, Mi."

After waiting for five minutes, the awaited also appeared wearing cocoa clothes and subordinates in the form of sarongs.

Andrea looked handsome by wearing these clothes and made the lizards who were crawling on the wall fascinated. It felt like they dropped on Andrea's shoulder so they could look at the handsome young man's face up close. But because they were so embarrassed, they did not do so and could only be complacent looking at Andrea from the wall.

"God willing, very handsome brother," said Nasari accompanied by a growing smile.

"Gue's a handsome man from Orok, brother. Brother just realized?"

"I mean big brother, your good looks were seen many times over this morning, Dek. Maybe because of the clothes you wear, cocoa and sarongs. Just a normal girl who says you're not handsome and only a stupid girl would leave you."

"Ehem." Akbar deliberately cleared his throat to distract his wife.

"Well, when are you talking, Mi? Immediately iqomah," he said later.

"Yes, Ummi. Iqomah soon. Let's go now!" Ali also chimed while hammered Nasari's arm.

Nasari responded to his eldest son's speech at just four years old by nodding and publishing a smile.

"Come, Honey! Bismillah, may every swing of our steps towards Al Mizan mosque, get blessing from Allah," Nasari said without fading a smile and was echoed by Akbar, Andrea, Ali, and the people of the sky who were watching.

"The spirit of the morning warrior!" said Nasari and Akbar kompak. They also began to swing their steps, heading to Al Mizan Mosque to perform the congregational dawn prayer service.

"Erect prayers from the time the sun slips until the dark of the night and (also pray) Fajr! Verily the Fajr prayer was witnessed (by angels)." (QS Al - Israel': 78)

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