The Mystery of the Two Rings Behind the Collapse of the Andalusian Palace
Part 91's
Alaram began to sound, I rose to worship him. When I finished I prayed and went back to sleep.
“Allahu akbar Allahu akbar,“ the azan voice of the musolla in my village began to sound. It made me wake up and get up from where I was most comfortable.
After ablution I immediately perform prayer and teach for a while. I read letters Ar-Rahman and Al – waqiah to facilitate sustenance. I'm used to doing that. After teaching me to close the Qur'an and kiss the book I love the most.
After putting it down neatly and hanging the mucus I had folded, I immediately rushed to take a shower and put on the school uniform.
“Yes Allah! finally I can wear this shirt again, I miss it!“ I said while looking at my reflection in the mirror.
"This is the picture of his clothes, yes, 😉 only if the skirt is the same length as the color of ash."
After wearing a little baby powder on my face, I also wore a white headscarf. Not to forget I saw the list and put my – books in the bag.
When I got out of my room I now headed to the kitchen, I saw my father and Iqlima were hunting – to eat their food.
After completing it he immediately greeted his mother and father, then departed with his friend who was a neighbor beside our house.
He does not need to use a motorbike, because the distance between his home and school is not too far while I am very far away.
I also got up after finishing my meal and put the dishes to a dirty place and saluted my parents.
Fortunately I still had time to shake hands with my father when my father was about to leave first because it was ready.
I do not need to wash my hands because every morning I always make fried rice with eggs on it, so we can easily eat it using a spoon.
I was wearing my socks and shoes while sitting in the front seat, then rushing to get my bike.
Without waiting for a long time I immediately launched my bike at high speed because I was so afraid late when it was still very early, but somehow I was very excited today.
After school the atmosphere was still very quiet, I put my motorbike in the parking lot at the school.
“Eh no neng Aisyah! where is neng? how come you never see her again?“ ask the security guard with a smile.
“Anu sir! I was sick for a few months, so I had to stay overnight until I recovered completely.“ my words of course lie, but thank God because sir saptam trust me.
My eyes are now on a girl who has just arrived. My eyes became perfectly rounded when I found out who came, it turns out that Eris with a school uniform did not forget the hijab that was still faithfully attached to her head.
“Hamra uh Aisyah!“ call him.
When I was about to step towards him who was also parking a motorbike not far from me.
“Eris!" I cried while staring intently at him, he just chuckled while saying “sorry!“ I just shook my head while staring lazily at him who was busy laughing at me.
“What's funny?“ tanyaku.
“You!“ the short answer that makes me saturated and no longer move my feet towards him, but toward the school building.
Eris who saw me sulking immediately ran up to me after wearing her purple motorbike.
“Ih! how am I left?“ he asked while explaining his face.
“Do you think?“ I asked back while raising one of my eyebrows.
“Ya sorry! “ answer again.
"This is Eris's purple motor." 😆
“Nyebelin!“ short response.
“Ih! Aisyah ma gitu,“.
“Ih Ayesha mah gutu! bodo highly!“ ledekku while following his style but he just laughed, it makes my mood decrease.
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