
Arjuna left Adam's room, undoing his intention of continuing to listen to Adam's conversation with Zuena. Now Arjuna went straight to Ahtar's room, then knocked on Ahtar's door after arriving there. Although Arjuna was the elder brother of Ahtar, but he did not want to reduce the sense of courtesy that had been taught by Yulian from a long time ago, fellow brothers must respect and respect each other.
“What's up, Bang?” asked Ahtar while rubbing his eyes, because after sleeping.
“Did Brother bother you, dek?” Arjuna asked.
“Emm.. little, my eyes are sticky once Bang. But, if the arrival of Bang Juna is important just say,” replied Ahtar.
“Actually Abi asks us to invite santri at the place where Mother taught first, because this afternoon Abi wants to Islamize Opa Alex.” The light of Arjuna was as requested by Yulian.
“Emm, so yes.” Ahtar. “Alright! I'd like to get ready first then, Bang.”
Ahtar went back into the room, while Arjuna waited in the front yard. And Yulian himself was still busy with Khadijah, joking with laughter in his beloved room. There was nothing but happiness that enveloped them after a few days of no reprimand coupled with the sudden explosion of a bomb in Beirut a few days ago.
“Hubby was happy to see Neng's laugh off like that. And it's been a long time also Hubby did not see the laughter after Neng experienced.” paralysis Yulian clutched Khadijah's body from behind.
“Alhamdulillah, if God still gives happiness to Neng, Hubby. As Hubby told Neng, patience is the key when any disaster hits us suddenly.” Khadijah turned around, then hugged Yulian so tightly.
Yulian smiled, curling her lips perfectly. And Yulian gently stroked the head of Khadijah who at that time was not wearing his long hijab. Khadijah also looks so enjoy when the hand of Yulian defected with full tenderness.
“And this is the privilege given by Allah SWT in His servant who really behaves patiently.”
“Alhamdulillah's... Neng can get together again with the family at home, Neng can walk again, Neng can accompany Abizzar and Hubby here and... Thank God this afternoon Hubby will Islamize Papa Alex.”
Khadija immediately closed his mouth mangap, the shock combined into one with happiness the umpteenth time. After what was always anticipated, the time has come. Where Alex is able to change himself into a better person and convert to Islam.
After getting the happy news from Yulian at once Khadijah along with Cahaya prepared a meal that will be served to some children santri and the whole family during the event later in the afternoon. Bik Inem replaced Khadijah to keep Abizzar awake from his sleep.
“Assalamu'alaikum, Pa.” Yulian greeted gently Papa Adhi who was far away across.
“Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, Yulian. How are you doing there with your daughter and wife?” ask Papa Adhi without further ado.
“Alhamdulillah well, Pa. Papa's own news how's there?”
“Papa good here. Papa also heard about you in Beirut with Tristan, Arumi and Humaira. It makes Papa feel worried, but after hearing more news about you being okay with Tristan, Arumi and Humaira, Pala is very grateful.” Papa Adhi poured out his heart as a father.
“Alhamdulillah, Pa... God still gives Yulian the opportunity to breathe fresh air, do good and stay away from filiality.”
In an ongoing chat Yulian recounts what happened about Alex, including an event later that afternoon that will be held at the Yulian residence. Because the mosque was far enough away to make Yulian take the decision to Islamize Alex in one of the rooms that are devoted to prayer.
“Ya already then, Pa. Yulian wants to prepare some things first for the event later in the afternoon.”
The conversation ended with a greeting. Then Yulian walked towards the kitchen to make sure of the preparations in the kitchen session. Setiba in the kitchen Yulian did not want to talk just want to see Khadijah, but Yulian wanted to really make sure the preparation there.
“How, is it ready?”
“Alhamdulillah, a little more. Just just put the rice and side dishes in the cardboard,” replied Khadijah.
Yulian mangosteen, a sign he understood. Then Yulian helped Khadijah and Light in the kitchen to be finished quickly before the invited students arrived at his residence.
Arjuna and Ahtar had just arrived at their destination. By asking permission to the chairman and founder of the cottage finally the five students have been allowed to join Arjuna and Ahtar.
“Thank you very much for allowing us to bring santri Kiyai to come with us.” Arjuna spoke politely and gently.
“Yes, Mr. Arjuna. We at the cottage are also very grateful for your invitation. Please also express my thanks to Mr. Yulian.”
“Iya, Sir. God willing I will say later,” reply Arjuna.
The five students also entered the car that was used as a vehicle by Arjuna and Ahtar earlier. A lot of chatter has filled their journey while still on the way. It didn't feel like it had arrived at Yulian's house.
The students were asked to enter while being given food before taking a seat. After the preparation is all ready the event will be held soon. All the students were asked to take a seat in the room provided, Tristan along with the others took a seat.
“What Papa is ready?” ask Yulian to make sure.
“Iya, Son. Papa is ready,” Alex replied.
Alex and Yulian sat facing each other. With a sharpened gaze Yulian began to utter the creed followed by Alex. Although a little difficult in pronouncing it, eventually Alex also converted to Islam. Everyone said it after Alex had really converted to Islam.
“Thanks! Nak Yulian.” Alex hugged Yulian with a full day.
“Same-sama, Pa. Thank God, now we can do worship together.” Julian patted Alex's back.
Alex broke his embrace, then turned to Khadija who was standing behind Yulian. Hugs have also been held back by holding back happy cries. Alex tried not to let his tears just melt, but his efforts had been in vain.
“Papa need not cry, now we forget the past and build the future.” Khadijah broke Alex's tears gently.
When the atmosphere changed to haru, at that time Yulian also wanted to change the atmosphere to be happy by giving a surprise that had been prepared earlier this afternoon.
“Ticket? What ticket is it, Abi?” asked Hafizha curiously.
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