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“Nal.” Fania who had woken up first tried to wake Andrew who was still slumbering in his sleep. The girl asked about the prayer time in London last night in Reno. Given the fame of the forgetfulness of praying since until London. Well his name is also human, likes shiny.😄
“Hem?.” Andrew replied, but his eyes were still closed. Not moving either.
“Nald.” Said Fania again while stroking Andrew's arm slowly. And Andrew also successfully opened his eyes and turned from a slanted position staring at Fania who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Kok is awake?. What time is it?.” Andrew spoke like a mumble and turned towards the nightstand on the other side while squinting. “ New five thirty hours, Sweety.”
“I want Fajr Prayer. But semalem forgot to ask me directions qiblat.” Said Fania, who seemed to have washed her face immediately.
“Emm, wait here.” Andrew then moved out of bed.
“Sorry yes, so wake you up.” Fania said that feeling bad had disturbed Andrew's sleep.
“You are still like me, Sweety.” Andrew said as he stroked Fania's head and walked out of her room.
Before long Andrew returned to his room and Fania sat on the sofa with a mukena top. Making the eyes of Andrew who was still sleepy immediately so bright.
‘Wow angel from my personal paradise. Uh, candidate.’ Inner Andrew and he smiled at Fania.
“Kak Reno and Kak Ara are awake?.” Ask Fania.
“Already. They also want Fajr Prayer. Together he said all in the prayer room.” Answer Andrew. “What was it they said, Jam.” Andrew seemed to think.
“Jamaah?.” Sahut Fania's.
“Oh yes it is. Pray together right?.” Andrew said and approached Fania but the girl shifted.
“Eh, Don’t touch!.” Sergeh Fania because it looks like Andrew wants to caress his face. It makes Donald a little confused. “And I have Wudhu. I told you at that time.”
“Oh yes I forgot. Sorry.” Andrew said with a smile. “Wait a minute, I'm coming. I wudhu first.”
‘Yes Allah, my future priest is ah.’ Inner Fania. “Astagfirullah.” He said to himself while smiling – smile is not clear.
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“Assalamu’alaikum.” Said Fania who had arrived at the Smith family prayer room on the third floor.
“Wa’alaikumsalam.” Answer them all there. Brother Reno and Brother Ara are sure. There are Mr. Anthony, Mrs Erna and Michelle as well. And two men, one a man and the other a woman Fania knew as one of the drivers and servants. Minus Jeff who though in the identification written Muslim, but like he belom penitent. Wkwk.
‘Masya Allah Andrew, it is not wrong for your child to choose a future wife.’ Inner Lady Erna.
‘You are so Lucky my Son.’ Inner Mr. Anthony.
The others smiled.
“Kak Fania, here deket me.” Call Michelle. They began to rush for the congregational Fajr Prayer immediately.
“Assalamu’alaikum.” Baritone voice from male – men who surely they are very familiar. Make everyone look towards the entrance of the worship room. Capturing a sight that is soothing to the eyes and heart but also very surprising. Until Madame Erna and Michelle and the two maids opened her mouth.
Andrew's presence greatly surprised the parents, sister and waitress who joined the congregation at this time. With a white shirt that he wears to worship, because it does not have a name for a cocoa shirt. And black trousers that make it look neat.
‘Sunrise from the South looks like.’ Inner Julid Michelle.
“Oh My God, Andrew.” Said Mrs Erna who approached her son with a smile and her eyes glazed – glass because touched to see her son who is far from the name of carrying out obligations as the people are now in the middle of their middle – to to carry out their duties as Muslims.
Mistress Erna was about to touch her son's face that looked shady at this moment.
“Mom, Don’t touch.” Andrew said as he retreated and avoided Mom's hand that wanted to touch her face.
“Andrew is Wudhu. Mom don't touch.” Andrew Sok you know.
It ended with a sharp crack on his arm. “Sok knows very well. This is Mom. Your birth mother!.”
Making the others chuckle amusedly looking at the two of them.
“Ouch, Mom. That’s hurt, okay. Ish. Cancel Wudhu Andrew. Because – because Mom touch.” Said Andrew again whose religious knowledge is still a fingernail tip just in line like him.
“Ga canceled, Nald. Mom is your birth mother.” Fania said at the end. “ Lagian also Mom touch your shirt, not your skin. Ud yuk cepetan later hunt out time.” Say Fania again and then they all worship solemnly by saying gratitude each – each.
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“Live that one who has not repented.” Show Mom Erna when Jeff just came and seemed to just wake up and
visited the Smith family who chose to gather in the family room after the Conjuring Prayer while enjoying tea and snacks.
All the eyes that led to Jeff were just chuckling.
“Wow. What a perfect Family.” Jeff said without sin and returned a smile by others except Andrew and Reno.
“Sini Brother Jeff.” Fania and Jeff stepped up to sit down.
“Udah Fast My Boss. This early morning we want to take the road Kajol?.” Ask Jeff who was astonished to see Andrew who looks neat this early.
“Lo if it is nosy a day can not be?.” Andrew is lazy.
“Ish, this guy. I’m just asking okay?!.” Jeff as well.
“Kak Andrew was in prayer with us.” Michelle said.
“Bruf.” Jeff didn't take a sip of his coffee. Almost if already drink that coffee would be sprayed. “What?! Didn't you hear me wrong?. What in the world ..”
“Regular aja. Too much.” Andrew looked at her lazily.
“Really how amazing you are Fania!. It can make Andrew worship. Two thumbs up for you, Jol.” Jeff said with a face that sucks for Andrew. “Snow down colored in London.”
“Sister Jeff nih.” Sahut Fania's. “ Snow...” His eyes sparkled as he looked outwards. White grains descended from the sky
London over the Smith family residence.
Fania immediately ran to the backyard of the Smith family home to reinforce what her eyes saw.
🎶Snow is falling from the sky ..
Making others shocked, including Andrew who also immediately stood up when Fania arrived – arrived running to the backyard. But then a happy smile appeared at the corner of her lips looking at Fania who was standing with her head facing the sky while stretching her hands into the air.
'Fania .. My Lovely Fania.‘ Inner Andrew.
The others also walked towards the backyard and also smiled to see Fania.
‘Happy keep ya Little F.’ Inner Reno the haru.
“At last I thought of being Elsa Frozennnn......!!!.” Fania said in between the happiness that finally could feel the snow right above her head.
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To be continue..
*In the meantime the Kajol KW sang*
🎶let it go, let it go..🎶