
Suddenly I heard the sound of my hape ringing from inside the bag I put in the room Ridho occupied to change clothes.
But my steps suddenly stopped. Kan Ridho again in the dalem, there's no way I'm just starting to open the door. Especially when he said he wanted to pray.
"Son Revaa.." my shoulder was patted from behind.
"Eh, mom..."
"This is the mukenya.." ms. Ratmi handed me a neatly folded white face.
"Thank you,"
"Mother ahead first yes," said Ms Ratmi who walked to the front porch. Maybe want to finish the drink or want to nemenin sir Sarmin who is still at home looking for the wind outside.
And aing dengue coincides with Ridho who opens the door.
"Astaghfirlah! Ridhooo" I squirm Ridho's face at the door, fortunately we do not fight jidat.
"Oh my goodness, Reva! in people's homes don't be spoiled!" said Ridho.
"Because why is tau-tau nongol that! I'm surprised to see your face!"
"I'm also surprised you're standing at the door!"
"Why what?" ask Ridho.
"Sholat!"
"No shower? how come the wet one's just face?" ask Ridho.
"And I've had a bath at his house, Ms Wati, is it not that you have also bathed there before the maghrib prayer?"
"Oh yeah, yeah! that's why I kind of dejavu that Va saw the water in the pool!" said Ridho.
"God! move aside, I want to pray," I said with a fist.
"You don't want imamin's brother?" said Ridho as he went up and down his eyebrows.
"Ridhoooooo!" I'm shy meow.
"Huhahah, yeah. I'll go ahead, if you're afraid the door will open just don't close!" ask Ridho.
I took a few steps back, give this handsome guy access to get out. Afraid nempel ntar aing even canceled his wudhunya.
After Ridho left I started praying siya, pi tu deliberately I was open, so if suddenly there was a jurig I just kept shouting.
Curious who was the nelfon earlier, finished praying I took a hape in the bag. And it turns out the cousin who called mulu. I saw some missed calls.
"Just let it go, it's. If you call, you're gonna have to make a call!"
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In short, we are all gathered in the living room. Ms. Ratmi deliberately made the title using a mat. Besides me and Ridho, there were 2 or 3 people who participated in this impromptu study.
There are no strange rituals such as incense or flower setaman two parks, nothing.
This is really like a najai person in general. I'm just following, just so this question is really just this? no need to physically send Sarmin sir me to the soft nature to pick up Mbak Sena?
If so I'm actually seneng yes, because I don't need to squirm the syaithon-syaithon that is stuck, uh damned. Males also if you meet demit continue to have to chase in the forest kayak in horror films, do not want to be.
I sat next to Ratmi's mother while Ridho sat a little far away from me, he was in the male line, we faced.
But moon maap, aing kan pinter-pinter not very salted, the letters tau but the reading can not be spit. I was so confused, they had read until where I finally just pretended to go back and forth yasin sheets while the mouth was not clear.
And when again solemn look at this series of arabic letters, uh Ratmi's mom nepok.
"No Reva! the book is upside down!" chirping bu Rai lirih.
And immediately self-esteem aing, imaging that was built half an hour suddenly disappeared. Fortunately I was not shocked so surprised he fit dapet celebutang of Ratmi's mother who even floated her smile the same as me. I'm sure in his heart he wants to ngakak, but it's not ethical we're reading yasin again.
I have been warned that the book I read upside down also immediately turned the book with a facial expression that is certainly shame there is no medicine.
"Udah is obviously this Miss Ratmi so know aing can not read the Qur'an.." I'm in the heart.
This evening's event was closed with a prayer together, begging Sena quickly to be found. I squirm sir Sarmin raised his hand while closing his eyes. The look on his face was so tense, making him feel the same way.
"What else is it? did something happen to Sena?" I'm in the heart. I glanced at the priest candidate, he looked back at me.
"O Allah, Lord, give us a way and guidance to find our brother Sena. Give him a way and lighting, so he can return to his family who have long sought his existence." said Mr. Sarmin.
"Mrs ... Sena, come back, son. We're all waiting for you" said Mr. Sarmin.
Then he recited a prayer that then followed us all.
After Mr. Sarmin finished praying, he looked at me and Ridho in turn.
"He is getting weaker, but God willing he can still survive and be found in time soon. We can only pray to God, for nothing is impossible if God wills it. All we can do is pray and try, the rest we attach to God the owner of the universe." said Mr. Sarmin.
"Then what else can we do, Hajj sir?" ask Ridho.
"Tomorrow we will try to search the forest, you rest. Because after dawn we will try to explore the forest." said Mr. Sarmin.
"Well Mr. Haji." said Ridho.
Tonight people who participate in the study also one by one leave the house after enjoying drinks and snacks just. I feel indebted to Mr. Sarmin and Ms. Ratmi they want to help us who in fact are strangers and they do not know that at all.
"Son Ridho and Nak Reva, you have relatives here?" ask Mr. Sarmin.
"Nothing, sir! at first we came to actually want to ask the grandmother for help from one of our friends at the office. But it turns out he refused, so we do not have relatives in the area here." said Ridho.
"Yes, then you stay here. But we only have one empty room" said Mr. Sarmin.
"It's okay, sir. I will sleep in the living room" said Ridho.
Yes, it is, my time sleeping outside is not possible. Be tonight we stay at Mr. Sarmin's house. I'm not feeling very good, so restless can't sleep. I opened the door for Ridho nyamperin which seems to still be literate.
"Not slept yet?" asked Ridho who was writhing I sat on one of the chairs in the living room.
"I can't sleep,"
"Why? many mosquitoes?" ask Ridho.
"That's one of them. But what makes me can not crumple, my feeling is not good.." I said.
"A bad feeling because you still think of the book yasin back?" chirps Ridho.
"Hhhhhhhh, Ridhoooo!"
"Ssssssuuut, don't be weak. This is a people's house! ntar sir Sarmin and Miss Ratmi can wake up!" said Ridho put his index finger on his lips.
"Reading a short letter, ntar also sleepy can continue to sleep.." continued Ridho.
"What's the short letter, Dho? what a letter, don't understand..."
"Oh my goodness, ck ck ck!" he's shaking his head.
"Letter in the Koran that is usually read when you sholaaaaat.." said Ridho.
"Oooh that..."
"Don't you just don't memorize!" accuse Ridho.
"Huh, memorize it! just careless!" I said who threw a sofa pillow to a handsome creature but nyebelin it.
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