Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah
Chapter 87

Before Ustadz Irsyad and his family came home. Afin took the time to approach him, and spoke four subjects about religious subjects that have been followed regularly even though only through face-to-face in online media.

"When can I muroja'ah again Ustadz?" Tanya Afin who still nicknamed Irsyad with his Ustadz title.

The fat man smiled as he tightened his glasses. "If you have free time, want tomorrow or even later also ndak papa."

"Later?" Afin. He remembered later was the night of his meeting with his own crew.

"Tomorrow, ndak papa. I was low at nine o'clock until Dzuhur time," said Ustadz Irsyad who understands the busyness of Safa's husband.

"Yes, Ustadz. InshaAllah I will try to come at such hours."

Irsyad chuckled, patting the shoulder of the man next to her. After that looking to the right side, all his family had already gathered near their car. Then look at Afin again.

"I'll say goodbye first. Don't forget, bring the online lesson notes."

"Everything, Ustadz?"

"Yo, ndak. The last one. Let them be evaluated. Later we surgery more in the womb in the Book of Safinatun Najah. Who learned via video call during my time in Magelang yesterday."

"MashaAllah. well, Ustadz." Afin.

"Yo wes! Not going first, I'll see you tomorrow. Hopefully everything is healthy, and there's still an age to meet."

"Aamiin, thank you once again, Ustadz." Afin grabs the hand of Ustadz Irsyad and kisses him with reverence.

They walked together until they came out the gate. The place where everything gathered, including the Ulum family who helped deliver the Ustadz Irsyad family to the high gate and looked the best among the gates belonging to the surrounding house.

Now the twilight man was already sitting in the middle bench, the car Rumi was driving. With his grandson. While Debby also sat in front according to what Irsyad asked. Because he prefers to sit in the middle seat, both with Alzah. Playing while looking at the cars from his side he sat down.

As for Faqih and Noah did not participate in the car Rumi drove. They brought their own car that would go straight back to Asemka. Because, previously they had stayed two nights in Harapan Indah.

The sound of a car horn sounded before the wheels moved forward. Hand gestures were seen from all of them. Either those in the car or maybe those who took us to the gate.

Their wheel tracks left a moment of silence before Ulum turned to his youngest daughter who happened to be standing on the right side.

"Make the show the day after tomorrow ready?"

"Udah, Dad. I leave early in the morning for make-up and put on my graduation kebaya. Same dad mom can come at a watch."

Mangosteen ulcer.

"Cieee, who wants to graduate," teased Safa with both hands writhing in her Husband's arms. While Qonni was smiling. "There's something else to look forward to besides the graduation."

"Cieee, sensitive cieeee...., I'll have your romantic bales!" reply Qonni which then triggers laughter of those around him.

"Still a long time, you're still a long time for my bales. Work first!" Safa pulled her sister's cheek until the girl whined in annoyance.

"IIish, Dad. Safa ma'am, here!" his brother to the father who only shakes his head.

"Udah wants marriage, uh. graduation, but still complacent."

"Yeeee, what's the connection?"

"There's dong–" Safa laughed looking at Qonni's grumbling face. Where the girl's hand kept wiping her niece's tiny head.

"There you go in. My niece is hot, it's hot." Qonni leaned his face on the baby in Aida's arms, then kissed the baby girl with anxiety. "The cheeks are so good..."

"Don't kiss her Aina. Later finished his cheeks," teased Safa to make them laugh again. Including Afin who rubbed his wife's head.

Duuuuh, A'Aaron can be as sweet as it is not yes later with his wife? –both cheeks Qonni suddenly blushed when imagining the face of Aaron who was smiling. Until automatically his lips immediately beristighfar.

"Let's go in..., come in! Kasian put me in the heat, this." Aida walked first, which was followed by everything.

It's actually pretty cold outside. The heat of the sun is still inferior to the lush foliage that is swayed by the wind from the trees near them.

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The day was still bright, as the white, clean bare feet set foot on the granite floor of the mosque. The young man with some of his hair still wet from the ablution water stepped out, before going down the stairs.

Not long after, another young man with glasses attached came out and sat next to each other on the side of the first young man with a distance of about two meters.

The glasses boy looked over. Why did he meet her in Depok? Even in the same mosque.

"Whenever here? Oh God!" The man shifted while carrying his shoes that were not yet attached.

"Out of COD, usual..." Ilyas smiled faintly before shaking Aaron's outstretched hand at him. As for Aaron directly pulling the arm it hugged for a bit.

"MashaAllah, could it be gini?"

"Yes. There can be no antum."

"Anna in the far left corner."

"Owell, pantes. Anna is ahead. Near the priest, "Ilyas replied with a laugh, then refocused on their shoes. "Where is the antum from?" he asked while looking at her for a while while his hands were struggling with shoelaces.

"Send the goods, Yas. The same!" the answer. Now the young man with slightly narrowed eyes had finished putting his two shoes on.

"Same, Run. Just the party difference. The Antum the big party. If anna is small."

"Hahaha, could. Uh, we stopped by yuk's front. Eat chicken noodles with ice dugan."

"Whoops, Afwan. Rich can't, afraid of the korea," Ilyas refused cautiously.

"No! People just for a second.., come on!" Aaron pulled his friend to get up after seeing Ilyas also finished wearing his footwear.

Then they walked together towards the mosque. A place where a blue wagon with a smoke puff from a noodle stew pot. And next to it there is a young coconut grove, complete with cutting tools.

"Mie Chicken equals ice head two, sir. Eat here." Aaron immediately ordered, as soon as they entered into a simple tent made of old banners.

"Ready, Mas!"

With the clever sellers of chicken noodles was a hurry to make orders Aaron and Ilyas. While the two young men stepped back to the long table on which was complete with eating utensils such as spoons, forks, and chopsticks. Also different types of sauces, and chili.

"For a long time, since antum nganterin anna to Ayu's house. It's rich now Antum's rarely home, huh?" aaron asked after throwing his butt on a plastic chair without a backrest.

The glasses guy smiled. Supported his elbows on the table, while his fingers were clinging to each other.

"Mommy's healthy, right?" sabung youth in front of Ilyas who understands the condition of his mother.

"Alhamdulillah, now healthy. Just before this, again often check up. The doctor is inpatient. But I don't want to."

"That, huh?"

A man who looked younger than the father who was cooking Noodles was handed two whole young coconuts that had been opened at the top. Then two glasses filled with ice cubes. They thanked him before continuing the conversation.

"Indeed parents should be a little forced for his good."

"If it's forced, Mom's getting dropped, Run. Understandably, parents sometimes like to be afraid of medical equipment."

Aaron mangosteen, understand. He said bismillah before sipping the refreshing coconut water using a straw. Ilyas himself has not yet begun.

Seeing Aaron now, made him think back to the dream woman who would marry his best friend. It's enough to make him tasteless to eat anything.

He himself knows, a soul mate cannot be forced. People's feelings are the same. It cannot be forced to avenge one's admiration. However, does not forgetting people who have been longing really need a process that is not short?

"A drink, orang! In winarin...." Aaron reprimanded as he patted the shoulder of the man in front of him who was continuously laughing softly.

Before long two servings of chicken noodles were held in front of them.

"MashaAllah, I'm a real laper, Yas! from noon don't eat anything." Aaron pulled his bowl closer.

"Honey hawker candidate, and dates. I'm not starting to have time to eat."

"Hahaha, not yet Anna's boss, mah!"

"Aamiin, why?"

"Amijin!" harun's reply was punctuated with laughter. "Let's eat." The two began to focus on the chicken noodles in their respective bowls. Mix each other sauce and chili according to taste.