
After the day of discussion where the two parents had to comply with Zalimar's request, today all of that is Zidan. Two weeks have passed since the accident. The days they spent were back to normal.
Zianti has returned to her husband's house. Abi Zidan forbade him to go to Saweru hill to pray penance repentance at the edge of the waterfall that there is pesantrennya.
A hidden boarding school that only Zalimar knows of is location. With Zalimar's permission, Zianti and Damar had to go there to fulfill Zalimar's request at that time. I don't know what Zalimar's purpose was. Abi Zidan doesn't know. Clearly, tomorrow Zianti and Damar will go there alone without anyone accompanying.
Zianti and Damar were already in Abi Zidan's house. Zafran and Zahara are also there. They stared flatly at everyone who was waiting for Abi Zidan not to return from the village.
Zianti is waiting for the anxious hope of the abi who has not returned yet, but he said another hour will soon arrive. However, until the dhuhur time was passed, Abi Zidan had not returned.
He was worried to think of his parents. The waiter was talking seriously to a young man who had recently converted to Islam in a mosque far from their housing complex.
Abi Zidan continued to stare at the tall and handsome youth before him at this moment. For some reason, he was familiar with the young man's face.
"Are you ready?" his question was embraced by the young man.
"God willing I am ready!" sahutya.
Abi Zidan was surprised to hear that. "Are you fluent in our language? Aren't you a bule?"
The young man laughed. Umm Zee also chuckled.
"I've been studying Indonesian for four years, of course I can, Bi! My brother taught it. He is a true Muslim and Indonesian!" it made everyone laugh when they heard his words.
Abi Zidan chuckled. "All right, let's get started! You follow me, huh? Ehem!"
The young man nodded with a smile. Such a handsome smile. Abi Zidan was stunned to see that smile.
'Why am I so familiar with this face? Who is this young man? Have I met you before?' his mind kept wondering.
The tall young man chuckled. 'Soon Abi will be surprised to know who I am! Brother! Thank you!' his mind smiled happily.
"Ehem, okay. By bismillahirrahmanirrahim. I am Zidan who will lead you into our religion as a convert. For that, you must worship first. Follow me, young man!" his word.
"Well, Abi!" he chuckled at abi Zidan's face staring confusedly at him.
Umm Zee also chuckled. He was so amused by the handsome young man before him at this moment. The young man remembered him for Zahara who also often acted silly on them.
"Follow me, asyhaduanla ila hailallah,"
"Wasyhadanna muhammadurrasulullah!" continued the young man who made abi Zidan freeze instantly.
Likewise, witnesses who witnessed a Caucasian convert to Islam in a mosque on the side of the highway. The place where abi Zidan often gives tausiyah in every study of fathers and mothers.
The young man smiled. "Who are you?" ask abi Zidan
"I am a creature of God just like Abi, Ummi, and also the fathers who are in this house of God," he replied calmly.
"Where did you learn that monotheistic phrase?" ask again.
The young man smiled. "Abang me. I'm a yahu guy in, ups! You could say that. Because my family is like that too. However, the arrival of a young man into our family made me want to follow what he was doing. My heart is at ease every time he recites the verses of Allah" she replied, to which Umm Zee was amazed.
The young man smiled again. "We have never met, but my parents were at the wedding of Abi's eldest daughter, my brother-in-law, Zalimar!" he said honestly that made someone in front of the stairs of the mosque was glued to hear the soft sound.
He stared fixedly at the young man who was now behind him. He stood still without moving a single bit from the last step of the mosque's stairs.
Abi Zidan and ummi Zee were stunned. "You..?"
The young man smiled again. A smile so intoxicating. "I'm Jack. Bang Revan's foster sister. It was he who sent me here. He said, if you want to convert to Islam, you have to go straight to Abi." he said again, which increasingly makes the two middle-aged people flabbergasted.
Moreover, a girl who is still fixated on hearing the soft voice is real before her eyes.
"No! Couldn't that be him?! Meaning, d-he..?" zahara murmured a little faintly when he realized something.
"You.. His son, Mr Kendrick? Revan's adoptive father, my niece and daughter-in-law?" ask abi Zidan to make sure.
The young man nodded. "Yes, I'm the youngest son of Dad kendrick and mom Stefany, Bang Revan's adoptive parents in America!"
Bruuk!
"Astaghfiullah! Who was that who fell unconscious?!" shouted one of the fathers wanted to get up and run.
However, he lost quickly to Jack who had already approached Zahara who fell on the cold floor inside the mosque.
"Maha?" he said that made abi Zidan and ummi Zee again and again glued to where he stood.
"Astaghfiullah! Why you?!" He cried out in panic, but did not dare to touch her. "Pick Ummi! It's Humairah, uh, Zahara why did you faint here?!" it was his scream that left the two old men shocked again.
He panicked, he touched, he couldn't. Jack crying. Abi zidan was glued to see that again.
"Ummi, Abi, Zahara why? Why did he faint?" tanyanya panic.
The two Zahara parents were still glued to look at Jack who was so worried to see the state of his youngest daughter.
"The lips are pale! Anyone got eucalyptus oil?" asked one of the middle-aged women to all of them.
Ummi who was aware of his surprise came forward to see the state of his daughter. "Let me check. This is my daughter" he said. "Why did you come here? Didn't I say wait?!" Ummi Zee replied while grumbling while checking on the state of the youngest daughter.
Jack didn't move a bit from there. He still stared frantically at the woman who had managed to win his heart even though only from a piece of photo that Zalimar gave him.
Jack gets up when niqob Zahara is whipped by ummi Zee. Abi Zidan approached his daughter after looking fixedly at Jack who now rubbed his face rough.
"Astaghfiullah! Astahgfireullah! Forgive me, yes, God!" it was the murmur heard by the two people.
They looked at each other and nodded together. Abi Zidan carried his daughter to the mosque and was laid down near Ummi Zee who kept trying to resuscitate her.
Abi Zidan again approached Jack who was not looking at Zahara at all anymore, but it was clear from the look in his eyes that he was still agitated.
'What is this? Is there anything I don't know?' Abi Zidan's mind was blown away again.