Not Laila Majnun
Old man

Lukman took the kopyah that he had put on the fence at the mosque fences. He pulled his hair back and then put a kopyah on his head. Perfects.

"Come...!" he said, opening the door of Musolla. Zainal and Doni followed him from behind. They enter into a musolla whose atmosphere is quiet and soothing.

"You're the only one who's a priest!" lukman said to Zainal.

"Kok me? the recitation of my Qur'an is still a lot of wrong bang" zainal declined

"god...." Lukman exhaled and then advanced forward and said basmalah slowly.

"Alloohu akbar" Lukman began to pray their dhuhur prayers in a loud takbir voice then read al fatihah and short letters in a quiet voice.

They enjoy their encounter with Rob universe. To complain and express gratitude for what happened to them. Bringing things together to the All-Knowing as if meeting a long-time lover does not meet to shed all longing.

Doni even cried while prostrating until he finished his prayer. He even wept as he guaranteed a prayer read by the burly man who is now a priest. After finishing praying Doni who was still as much as he pleased then went out to the porch and sat on the edge of the floor by dangling his legs down. He remembered how much he had forgotten God but still he was given a chance to live. He wanted to go back but he felt embarrassed and confused about how to start again.

Shortly thereafter Zainal also sat on the floor of the foyer.

Laila who was in the ladies room stole the sound of Lukman reciting dhikr and wiridnya with a soft voice until it was finished. He also came out after believing that Lukman had also been out musolla.

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Lukman took the medicine box that was in the corner of the foyer. Sitting on the edge of the terrace musolla next to doni. It was facing towards the teenage boy with its legs crossed. Laila sat down near Lukman, who looked like he was on his back.

"If injured in the part that must be exposed to water when the wudlu you have to wudlu first then clean the wound and wrap it with a bandage. It happened for three days. You can wudlu without opening the plaster. After three days you have to open it" said Lukman, giving betadine at Doni's temple, whose wound was still gaping with blood that still came out even a little. then put the plaster there.

Doni puffed up as Lukman pressed the plaster and slightly pressed it, "pain bang!"he said but the man he admired did not bully him.

"Open your clothes!" Lukman.

"I'm ashamed of bang!" he said, twitching his collar.

Lukman then pinched Doni's forehead hard.

print!!!

"Aawww, sick bang!" His shouting.

" Where was your embarrassment when you were picking up?" Ask Lukman.

Doni silently lowered his head while pursing his lips. He was forced to take off his clothes and Lukman looked for wounds on Doni's body and treated him. Somehow they quickly get along, their interaction is like a brother who is scolding his sister.

While Zainal and Laila were silent to be spectators until Zainal felt a vibration in his pants pocket.

"Yes assalamualaikum...?"

"Yes, please send me the hospital account number and the bill fee I will transfer immediately" Zainal said. He thought it was the administrative part of the hospital where his idol worked to charge the patient fee he guaranteed earlier.

"Who's sorry?" Zainal slightly tilted his head while frowning and the three people who were there opened their ears wide while pretending not to know the affairs of others.

"Aaa.. Doctor Ani yes, yes yes a moment doc" . Zainal put on his shoes and caught a glimpse of the three people who were there watching him but he ignored them because the voice on the phone was more tempting.

Meanwhile Lukman patiently cleansed Doni's scarred body and gave him betadine and s most of him plaster.

A few minutes later Zainal walked back to the porch with a smile that did not escape his lips.

Lukman looked at her sharply, "what is Ani?" tanyanya intimidates.

"Yes bang. He has accepted me to be his girlfriend." replied Zainal while sitting on the floor with both hands refuting his happy face and his smile that expands like a confectionery.

"WHAT?" Lukman screeched in shock. 'Dating, Ani wants to date? really true?'inner Lukman

"You have to bless us bang!" Zainal said lightly.

"Don't believe Zainal sir! I often see her glancing and teasing pretty girls" Laila interrupted their conversation.

"shsh.."lukman clenched his teeth and made a sound through his teeth.

"Why don't you go back to work? are you a boss over there?" lukman asked with great emphasis, he just turned his face aside without seeing Laila's face.

Kontan alone Laila immediately stood up while stomping her feet in annoyance. He forgot that he was just an ordinary employee, somehow he was curious to see what Lukman would do to his sister to forget if this was still working hours. He immediately put on his shoes while glancing at Lukman who was still treating his brother's wounds, did not glance at him at all.

Laila walked over with a stomp of her feet grumbling leaving them as she grumbled, "bottom old man!"

"Yes I am old and you are a big boy who likes to wear little clothes" Lukman shouted.

"You....! uuughhh" Laila turned to look at Lukman while clenching her hands into the air, but Lukman did not see him making Laila even more upset and walked away from the musolla area with pursed lips and puffed her cheeks.

Laila stomped her feet along the way. He was very upset at Lukman who did not want to see him even though Laila was amazed at his pious figure when in musolla earlier.

"Based on a freak, cool ass.... "! he was still angry and grumbling along the way.

"Why was I so fascinated by the old man. No. No, I don't like it. He's just an unemployed old man. I often see him in and out of the supermarket without carrying groceries. He must be just looking around. You weird guy. I don't like it. No. gabe. I love a rich handsome guy who can provide for me and Doni without having to bother working and saving on expenses. I will marry a rich man, not a poor man. If Mr. Zainal has a girlfriend I will look for another rich, handsome man who loves me and my brother. It's enough I've lived with concern all this time" Laila grumbled as she headed to her workplace.

" Why do we get along like we've known each other for so long?" Murmured Laila again felt strange with the situation she had just experienced.