
After the plan goes well, hopefully this second plan Onci also in accordance with what is expected. Worrying about a lot of questions. They must plan well and prepare other plans, if the bad possibility happens.
This day, especially to prepare everything. Starting from looking for Muslim clothes, to the provision of materials if only I gave many questions that Dhea could not answer.
" Hii yaank, so we're looking for Muslim clothes?" Sapa Thea who just left campus.
"Yes to yank."
"Jaudah let us look for something."
"Judah come!"
They also glide to find the nearest mall to look for several pairs of Muslim clothing. Because it is impossible to face abah only wearing tight clothes and all-seeing body shape, can berabuh his business.
After they had gotten a few pairs of clothes, Onci again prepared a briefing of the materials that Dhea had to learn. And look for anything that makes you like. From his speech to his favorite food.
"You're trying to learn hijaiyah?"
"What letter is that?"
"Basic in Arabic, just like Kanji."
"Oh I learned when you started talking about this, even though it's still stammering. I bought this book." Dhea showed me the book Iqra' she bought.
"Oh my goodness, do you know where the letter is from?"
"The time is now sophisticated, I watch youtube aja yaank. At least you know, right? Don't have to understand your holy book?! And ingaaaat....."
"For me my religion and for you your religion." Onci replied whenever he deeply discussed Islam.
"Don't forget the day after tomorrow you have to teach Sunday school?"
"Yes I'm inget." Though Onci knew, that Sunday he had to take part in routine studies. But he found his solution.
"May all go according to yaank's plan." Tukas Onci comforted his doubtful heart.
"Please calm down, don't panic. I'll meet you later You just calm down! If we're worried, all our plans will fall apart. And the point is, I have to take your heart and your umi, right?" Dhea tried to calm Onci's heart.
"What time do we see you tomorrow?"
"Ba'da solat ashr." The answer.
" What is bada solat ashar?" ask the girl with a stiff tongue.
"Oh, I'm sorry, you don't know? Four o'clock in the afternoon."
"Oh that assar's four o'clock!"
"Yes." Yeah."
"OK, tomorrow will be safe and smooth." Dhea cheered Onci on.
"Amen."
After searching for what is needed tomorrow, Onci drove Dhea back home and waited for tomorrow with a million hopes.
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The voice of the Adzan Zuhur resonated, all teaching staff and the administration of the foundation were obliged to attend the congregational prayer. Onci also walked side by side with Nabila to the mosque.
"Bil, thank you, huh? Your words were amazing yesterday. Until you can't speak and accept your decision."
"Oh both Brother, again also if not ready to get married quickly. If Kak Onci is already pantes, his age is already four heads huh? Ahhaha.."
"I'm still young, only twenty-five."
"Keep Abah not angry, brother?"
"I'm not angry, but I'm disappointed."
"Well, if it doesn't taste good."
"Don't worry, if Abah is quick to forget and easy to forgive. How about Babeh yourself?"
"Babeh Nabila is very good and he is how I am Kak! But Babeh doesn't taste good."
"No good?"
"And they met from childhood, so Brother spit marriage. Let Babeh get along again and get back to the way he was."
"Well, they're not old. Not like us Bil, little tangent do not want to talk four years.haha."
"Don't you think Ozi already has a candidate?" ask Nabila.
"Heeeem, it's already Bil. But Abah and Umi I haven't introduced."
Nabila was pensive, as if there was something stuck in his heart. There was something strange about his feelings.
"Cock me all over?" ask Nabila in heart.
In the midst of the discussion, the voice of iqomah was heard and Nabila was still sitting pensive.
"Heeey Nabila, we're committed! Malaaah bengong." Onci's voice surprised him.
"Astaghfiullah!" nabila.
They rushed into the mosque and prayed together. In the first row, it looks like you are praying Zuhur. After finishing the prayer, Onci looked for an opportunity to talk to Abah.
"Well, Ozi wants to talk for a minute." Kissing my hand.
"What else is it? Ane was-was if you already talk rich gini."
"Aaah is not a serious conversation. Later Ashar, Ozi ask for his time? At home." Her request.
"Well, will you be at home?!"
Even though they have a relationship between a father and son, but it is like that brother character, so serious and not infrequently laugh.
Abah took the time, I don't know what Onci wants to say. Clearly, Onci had to pick up Dhea early, because the girl had to look perfect in the eyes of abah and umi, so it was necessary to go to the salon first.
About an hour later, Onci waited for Dhea at the salon, after the Onci make-cover was made flabbergasted by Dhea's appearance.
"Masyallaaaaah, great angel of heaven." Onci said in a heart fascinated by Dhea's appearance.
"Hiiiiy yaaaank! Malaah. I'm beautiful huh? Already look like Zaskia Adya Mecca yet?"
"Subhanallah is so beautiful!" onci's eyes landed on Dhea's face and did not expect the woman who had just been dressed sexy, now like a real Musilmah.
"Udaaah aaah, do not mostly look at later make up I fade. Yaudah, it's too late to see your brother." Dhea.
"A.a.ayo yank!" Onci is still festering at Dhea's beauty.
"Kalo Mamah until you know, abis I yaank! His son converted to religion."
Twenty minutes drive, making Onci still silent and unexpected with the appearance of Dhea.
"O Allah, if Dhea had truly become a Muslim, how lucky I would have been." Said impinge.
Did not feel they had arrived in front of the house, it looks like the car has been parked in the garage. With great anxiety, they entered the house.
"Assalamot." Dhea said his greetings eloquently.
"Wa'alikum salam, come in." Shouted umi from within, and they were apparently waiting for the arrival of Onci and Dhea.
"Change.umi, know this Dhea." Onci started introducing the girl.
"Come on, please sit down." Umi was fascinated by Dhea's beautiful appearance, with a tightly sealed hijab and a long white robe.
"Kirain abah the Ozi brought the Turks here." Abah also began to warm the atmosphere with the candle.
"Yes Abah, Ozi brought me here to be adopted with abah and umi." So soft was Dhea's voice, and Dhea had just found out Onci's real name was Ozi.
"There was a lot of noise that Ozi chose his future wife, the Turkish Arab macem." Canda.
Apparently their conversation was so cool and warm, abah and umi did not mention the Hijaiyah letters and questions that would burden Dhea.
"By the way when is it your turn to meet Neng Dhea's parents?"
Dhea and Onci were surprised not to be upset, hearing the words of a brother who was unexpected.They were clumsy to answer him,"Dad and Mamah Dhea were in Malaysia Bah. Later if they go to Indo later as soon as I invite abah and umi to the house."
Dhea was forced to lie because she was asked this question. As they chatted, they were surprised by the voice of the woman who said hello.
"Assalamu'alikum Umi."
"Walaikum salam," Umi also approached the guests who came.
Onci felt familiar with the voice, sounding similar to Nabila's voice.
"Eeeh Nabila, come in here."
And Nabila also entered the house, he was surprised to see there was a woman in it.
"Eh Neng, just sit here." Abah let Nabila into the family room.
"When you know Ozi's candidate." Abah's basis was no longer filtered out his speech, without further ado introducing Dhea to Nabila.
"Decent." He mentioned a name
"Hey Nabila, greetings well." Dhea.
"The name is Dhea Bila." Onci Slippage.
"Yes, Haji, umi. Nabila just want to give me a report file. Sorry can not be long too, awaited Babeh at home."
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