The Story of the Children of the Juragan
101. Nothing is instant
After the recitation of the Adhan, it was seen one by one people began to fill the mosque. It turns out that quite a lot of indigenous people have embraced Islam. Makes Wulan's heart more confident and steady.
Not long after, iqomah began to be heard. Which coincides with the mosque that has been full.
The Imam advised his master to straighten the prayer line. Before the Maghrib prayer began.
Just hearing a strand of takbir sentences had made Wulan tremble in his heart. And the priest continued his prayer.
Wulan tried to memorize the row of sentences the priest spoke while permeating it. His heart was so calm when he performed the service. The 10 minutes of rolling felt short.
When finished, Wulan recited and offered a prayer. To end it all, he rubbed his hands on his face.
"Nat, did you also feel calm when you first started praying?" ask Wulan when folding her face. Natalie nodded with a smile.
"Nat, I'm sorry maybe I haven't been able to wear a headscarf in the near future. But I will try to make sure that one day I can also wear it, just like you." - Wulan looks sad.
"It's okay. Everything needs a Wulan process. Nothing is instant. Instant noodles just need to be boiled first." Natalie chuckles at the end of her sentence, which Wulan follows.
When they finished, Wulan drove them home. Along the way, Wulan actively asked Natalie. He wanted to make the most of his time when he met his friend.
"Let's stop by my house." take Natalie. But Wulan this time had to refuse. Because the day has gone up at night.
"Well, next time you stop by again."
"Every sister." said Wulan excitedly.
He then drove his car to his home. Along the way, Wulan memorizes the prayers that are in prayer.
Wulan feels the benefits of congregational prayer. The priest's not-so-fast reading helped him memorize prayers and letters. In addition, he can also be more solemn'.
"Good night." exclaimed Wulan as she opened the door.
"Night too, dear. Where have you been? Why did the clock just come home? Grandma thinks you're taking a walk with Leon. It's not." said grandma at length.
Wulan approached the old couple in front of him with a smile, then alternately pecked his cheeks.
He knew the couple were worried about him. There he had no friends except Leon.
"Wulan must adapt to this environment ma, pa. Trying to find friends. Leon is not only a friend of Wulan. Because one day, we will be married. There's no way Wulan needs anything to ask Leon. He was enjoying his time with his wife and kids, right?"
The elderly couple took a deep breath, while thinking about the words of their beautiful granddaughter.
"Wulan, didn't Leon ever say he liked you?" grandma and grandpa tried to remind her granddaughter. Wulan chuckled.
"I've considered him as a brother ma,pa. Not more. I'll never be able to love her." said Wulan.
Once a friend is still a friend. There is no word from temen to demen.
"Hem, let's see. How hard can you hold the feeling in your heart. If Leon is constantly chasing you my grandson." said grandpa with a faint smile.
"Okay. Wulan will prove it's a grandpa. Is there a big prize waiting for Wulan. If what Grandpa said that would never happen?"
Grandpa chuckled before finally answering.
"of course. Don't worry."
After that brief conversation, Wulan went to the room to clean up. Grandma prepared dinner.