About Miss
The Different Side
The Flashback
Bastian stared at Sabrina while asleep in her Apartment, Sabrina looked frightened and occasionally slept her not soundly, as Bastian wanted to release the hug in her hand, with Sabrina tightly hugging her, the more she hugged her, a sign that Sabrina is still not as whole as sleep, Bastian does not want the incident that almost harassed Sabrina to be traumatized itself for her.
Bastian picked up his cell phone in his pants pocket and sent some messages to Mr. Arman.
“Om, I asked for power in Surabaya hotel and some bodyguard om to help me”
“I need as soon as her, there is someone I should help”
“I don't have any money here, at least send a bodyguard to catch someone, I want them all thrown in jail”
“Pliss help me, for this time.”
Bastian was waiting for Pak Arman's answer until the morning there was no notification from his cellphone, Bastian who was afraid of Sabrina's condition at that time, finally, he decided to take Sabrina home to Malang hoping that Sabrina would not have any interruptions on the way and safely arrived home.
Flashback Off
As Bastian enjoys a dinner prepared by Mama Sarah, Bastian's phone rings, and when Bastian checks who the phone looks like Om Arman's name appears on his cell phone screen, feeling this was a very important thing considering the safety of Sabrina and her friends, Bastian just had permission to lift her.
Bastian is only afraid if Edo the bartender in his hotel is rampant and at any time could again hurt Sabrina, Dhisa or other female staff. Edo and the thugs are dangerous and Bastian is difficult to find information or investigate because his accesses are all closed by Mr. Arman.
“Hallo”
“What is your interest until asking for Bastian” power
“Your grandmother would obviously not permit it if this concerns the law”
“Tell me what happened”
Bastian just listened to the reason Mr. Arman did not approve of him, he had started to get emotional just that Bastian remembered still at Sabrina's house and he tried to refrain from getting angry and yelling, he was angry and screaming, considering Mama Sabrina was a good person and her family received well.
“Om listen, I just want to protect the person I love, he's in danger because in the target of thug boss”
“There's a conniving staff and I need proof to get him out of hotel”
“For that I need power to control, at least I need power to eradicate mafia in hotel”
“Om has closed all my acces right, pliss please for now I beg.”
Bastian who had always known cold and did not care about anyone somehow at this time he humble himself a little to plead to Mr. Arman, because Bastian knows the network and the gang of thugs are big in Surabaya, even when Bastian betting wild races first, he said, one of their plotters who made a trick so that Bastian had to give up his last sport bike and pay his defeat.
“Om can't help Bastian, don't interfere with the thugs, your grandmother doesn't want you why-why”
“Work well, and show your seriousness it”
“Do not disturb thugs, if the problem is trivial”
Bastian was infuriated and his emotions were out of control again, hearing the words of Mr. Arman who seemed to disapprove of his request, in addition to his grandmother like no longer care for him.
“Ok, if my request this time is denied do not blame me if doing something beyond your reach”
“Even my own Grandma no longer cares about my safety, right??”
“I want to protect the people who care about me, and the women I love”
“If Grandma doesn't approve her, okay I'll get out of the Wijaya family and just scribble my name”
“Kalo Om and Grandma don't want to help me to protect the person I love, don't blame me if I leave Grandma, the person I love all this time!!”
Bastian just hung up his phone and a little emotion, he then turned around and found Sabrina who was silently staring at the door.
“Heii, why daydream here, kangen yes?”
“Idih who misses, Mama tell continue to eat her”
“Hehehe... sorry I picked up the phone from Om”.
“From Om kok pake alas!!” Sabrina turned inside and grumbled.
“Is my noisy woman jealous hmm?”
“Bastian don't hold it still there Mama!” Sabrina removed the arm from her shoulder.
“Since when this cold polar male began to be able to seduce yaa”
“Since the day where there was a girl making chicken porridge to me, there may be her efficacious prayers hahaha..”.
“Udah there continue his dinner, undisturbed Mom loh”
“Yaa already ayoo temenin ya?”
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The melodious chant of the sound of the morning adhan echoed as if it filled the air space breaking apart silently intermittent with the sound of the cock crowing.
Asholatu khairum
Asholatu kharum
Hayaa ‘alash sholaah
Hayya ‘alal.....
Zein was educated discipline and principled on the appeal of twin brothers and his brother just woke up to hear the sound of dawn azdan, he was used to pray dawn on time, usually Zein often goes to the mosque berjama’ah when Dad is at home.
Zein came down from the stairs intending to take ablution and prayer in the prayer room downstairs, after performing his ritual when Zein wanted to go to the prayer room looked like Bastian was sound asleep on the living room sofa, Zein rushed over to Bastian, the small hand holding the shoulder that was field and violently trying to shake it so that the owner of the shoulder woke up.
“Bangun”
“Bangun”
“Kak wake up!”
“Emm... This is what time boy you woke me”
“It's dawn, adult men must perform dawn prayers it is an obligation!!” said Zein who was like that adult.
Instantly Bastian felt dejavu, Zein's speech and how to build it reminded him while still in the Dormitory first, the first time he followed the boarding school was built by Uztad to perform dawn prayers, and Zein and his words were very similar to his at that time.
Bastian woke up smiling to see Zein's neat appearance with her sarong waiting for Bastian to rise, he stood random scrambling Zein's hair with his anxiety. Zein is like a self-replicating when he was a child, disciplined, independent, indifferent and cold, he will only be friendly and smile to those he cares about and those he considers good. But the unexpected event changed all the nature of Bastian to date, whether how long Bastian left his goodness and obligation.
Zein sits cross-legged in a mini mushollah in his house waiting for Bastian to complete his ritual, Bastian comes to Zein, before Bastian asks Zein first said.
“That's the sarong and clothes Daddy Brother just wear for prayer!!”
“Bastian's smart” son took Dad's sarong and cocoa shirt and rushed to wear it.
Bastian is neat and looks different, Daddy's cocoa dress is a little small considering Bastian's high posture but does not eliminate his good looks, he said, instead of the clothes that Bastian wear looks slim and like a shirt that press body, Bastian entered into Mushollah and Zein also woke up from his cross-legged stand and fix his prayer mat, positioning himself as an Imam, Bastian was astonished and just went to Zein in the position of Imam.
“Heii little boy retreat, let Big Brother be his Priest!!” bastian's word while pulling Zein's arm and telling him to step back as a master.
“Good, kirain all adult men no one can be Imam” muttered Zein who is still heard by Bastian.
Bastian was still confused by Zein's words but he ignored and he told Zein to give a beriqomah.
“Ayo boy iqomah first”
Zein also followed Bastian's orders for iqomah, because iqomah itself if it is done in the legal house of his sunnah, Zein ordinary beriqomah if when teaching in the afternoon when going to perform prayer ashar congregation in the mosque. Bastian while in the dormitory has been accustomed to praying 5 times berjama’ah, he never forgot the recitation of prayer readings and letters Al qur’an ever studied.
Zein takes one step forward and positions for the iqomah by covering both of its ears with a finger
Allaahu Akbar Allaahu Akbar
Asyhadu allaa illalha
Asyhadu anna Muhammadar Rasuulullaah's....
“Whose voice is iqomah?” Mama who has taken ablution water and will perform her own prayer in the room because there is no father just went out of the room because he heard there is iqomah, iqomah, although his voice was small but still heard by Mama.
"Subhanallah.. "
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