The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2 – Episode 21. Orphanage That Has The Deepest Name
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“ Where to hm? ” Ask Rifa'i who is so gentle by holding her phone in hand.
“ Find the wind outside, eat at the restaurant what is it. ”
Anin persuades Rifa'i to let Rifa'i comply with her request.
“ Can if you want, la emang why is it like bosen that? ”
Rifa'i placed her phone on the table and held Anin's hand.
“ No wonder, just want to find the wind. ”
“ May but later yes, because it is still this morning. Um, what food pesen would you cook for yourself? ”
“ Pesen aja mas. ” Answer Anin.
“ Yes, if so. ”
Rifa'i called the waiter, and the waiter delivered food to them.
“ You take a shower first! ”
“ Later, want to sun first. ”
“ Ooo that, I'm going to the bathroom first mas. Nature calls already nyampe, ”
Anin went to the bathroom, while Rifa'i was sunbathing and smuggling her body in the pool.
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A few minutes later, they eat together and Rifa'i has a surprise for Anin, whom she had prepared for a long time.
“ Open this, for you. ”
Rifa'i thrust a paper bag and inside it contained a box.
“ It... What mas? ”
“ Open aja, from curious. ”
Anin opened the box and it turned out to contain a cell phone.
“ Mobile mas? ”
“ Yes, pouting. Why emang? Don't like the model? ”
“ I don't like it, but I can't play this game. Usually only in front of the computer, ”
“ No papa, I'll teach you. Yes, if so we want to find the wind first. ”
“ Eeh yes, I save first mas. Wait, I'll put on the hood first. ”
Anin took the veil and put it on. Rifa'i also took the car keys, though,
“ Yuk! ”
Anin and Rifa'i walked out of the room, returning the dishes and glasses to the kitchen.
“ Ma'am, we want to return the same plate as mbak. ”
“ Yes ma'am, sorry to bother. ”
Anin gave up her name and was accepted by the waiter.
“ Not really. Then I'm sorry. ” Anin was smiling and was smiling back by the waiter who was there.
Rifa'i pressed the elevator button and they entered the elevator, arriving under Rifa'i holding Anin's hand.
They arrive at the car park and Rifa'i opens the side steering door for Anin, Rifa'i turns the direction.
Rifa'i opened the steering wheel door, immediately threw her butt in the car seat and put on her seatbelt.
Rifa'i heats his car first, finally they leave for Bogor to visit the grandmother of the home there.
Anin smiled happily because it was really a fun day for her,
after a long time at home.
“ Mas, where are you going? ”
“ To Bogor the, ”
Rifa'i turned the steering wheel of the car and Anin was surprised that there was a car that collided with another car.
“ Eeh astaghfirullahalazim, O Allah. ”
“ Kasian was the accident mas, well really yes in front of the eyes. ”
“ Hm is really kasian too, his fate is like that. ”
Anin goosebumps and prays for them to survive to the destination.
Finally traveling for about an hour, they arrived at the orphanage.
They got out of the car, Anin saw the children running around and laughing cheerfully, making her smile.
“ Mas whose orphanage is this? ”
“ Just come in, later also know the person. ”
Rifa'i took Anin's hand, and they entered the orphanage.
“ Assalamu'alaikum, ” greet Rifa'i by knocking on her door.
Come out the figure of mothers who are about fifty years old.
“ Find who son? ”
“ Hm, sorry Mom. We want to find a grandmother who has this orphanage, ”
“ Oh son. Want to find someone who has this home, ”
“ Then I deliver to him, sorry to be understood is still a mess. ” Imbnya,
“ No papa kok ma'am. We also understand that everything is troublesome, especially taking care of children. ” Answer Anin,
Rifa'i and Anin tailed behind the mothers. Sampung them in the house shades of all wood and a completely green view.
Mom knocked on the door, too,
‘ Tok-tok... Tock... ’
out came the boy who had snelli in his hand.
“ Yes, uh ma'am, what's up? ”
“ Sorry Sir, there are guests. That's the guy, ”
“ Who? ”
Rifa'i raised her face.
“ Assalamu'alaikum bang, ”
“ Waalaikumsalam Rifa'i. God has not seen you for a long time. ”
Raihan Adi Putra, a boy who had accompanied Rifa'i since childhood, was the son of Raditya Adi Putra and Daniarti Alona Beth.
Parents of different religions, whose parents are now fused religions. His father now follows his mother's religion of Christianity, while Raihan chose to convert to Islam.
His parents also agreed with Raihan's decision, because his parents wanted to see Raihan's happiness from his own heart.
Raihan has his own characteristics for Rifa'i, making him friends for a long time, until they are truly separated by their respective deaths.
Raihan hugged Rifa'i tightly until they really cried, because since their High School was separated, they had different ideals.
Raihan and Rifa'i are now still in their friendship through social media.
Raihan's parents now live in London and Raihan chose to live with his grandmother in Bogor.
“ You are getting thinner bang, I used to love eating bang. Your sample becomes bully-an material in school, ”
“ Can you, yaudah enter yuk! Want to meet a sure grandma? ”
“ Who else would you like? It's not that I don't miss my brother, but I want to meet my grandmother. ”
“ Hahaha... ” They laughed, until Anin was forgotten by Rifa'i.
“ Ma'am, accompany me huh? I didn't know it was my husband, I forgot it. ”
“ Yes mbak. ”
They also entered and it turns out that in the house, the house has a classic feel and really wood all the materials.
“ Whose house is this? I have never heard of Rifa'i. ”
Anin followed the steps of the two of them, until they were in the room.
“ Grandma... Grandma... There's this guest, ” Raihan said by knocking on his door.
“ We just wait in the living room first, later granny followed. ”
Finally they were escorted by Raihan in the living room,
there was the sound of a knocking stick shaking on the floor.
Grandma walked over with a bow,
“ Assalamu'alaikum net, ”
“ Waalaikumsalam. Who'sisthis? ”
“ This is Grandma, Rifa'i her son om Rahmat. ” Raihan replied by helping Grandma Sarifah to sit on the chair.
“ Bener son? ”
“ Bener Grandpa, I am Rifa'i his son Papah Rahmat. Grandma forgot the same Rifa'i, ”
Rifa'i approached Sarifah's grandmother and sat crouching on the floor.
Kissing Grandma Sarifah's hands and forehead. Grandma Sarifah welcomed him.
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