Between Maghrib and Isya

Settled at the cottage

In another location there is Dita who is taking food. And he saw someone who seemed like he knew that person.

"Rayyan", said Dita

"Well, how come you're here anyway?", asked Rayyan to Dita.

"Eh, I should have been a lot. How come you're here? Just the face I see. Bored me".

"I'm his best friend A'a Fachri. You forget that I've had one room with A'a Fachri fitting in the pesantren? Granny grandma bottom lo", ledek Rayyan.

"Hey look out for ya"

"When does it come?", asked Rayyan again.

"Well, I've been here a week. Lo himself?"

"Gue has 3 days. I stayed at A'a Fachri's house" Rayyan replied.

"Oh that", reply Dita brief.

"Have you eaten?", asked Dita.

"I have tumben lo my same attention" replied Rayyan.

"Lo that's a bummer. I don't eat because I'm attentive. But because you are a guest so yes should be appreciated. That way. No need for peskeean deh lo", ledek Dita.

"Eleh... If you pay attention to the same I also do not papa"

"That is ah. By the way you make me ride blood tau no. I am very lazy. If you eat, take it yourself. Dah bye", saut Dita jutek.

"Ih jutek really be a girl", Rayyan replied.

My show went well until the end.

***

A WEEK LATER

For the past week I and A'a Fachri have been living in an oma house. But as I have said before that A'a Fachri must take care of her abi pesantren in Sidoarjo. So the plan is tomorrow I and A'a Fachri will go to Sidoarjo, do not know until when. Maybe stay there.

"Honey. Take care of yourself there. You should be with your husband. Because now heaven you've moved to your husband, not to mama anymore. Be a sholeha wife. Mama always pray that your household is up to heaven" said mama advises me.

"Yes ma. Mama is calm. You don't have to worry about Nara. Even Nara is worried about mom and oma here. Mama's coming with us" I replied.

"Can't be darling. Oma you don't want to leave this house. And mom can take care of herself"

"Hmmm... Later if there is time Nara will visit mama here. Nara will also bring her mother to Sidoarjo".

"Yes dear. Yaudah, you continue to pack your things. Mama stayed yes", said mama before leaving me in the room.

"Ma sorryin Nara. Nara has to go with Nara's husband", muttered I in my heart that I don't seem to have the heart to leave mom and oma in this house.

The Prophet said:

“When a woman prays five times, fasts for a month, keeps her honor, and obeys her husband, it says to her, “entrance you into heaven from whichever door you like.” (CHR. Ahmadis).

 

"What time are you leaving tomorrow?", asked my mother at dinner together.

"God willing at 10 ma" replied A'a Fachri.

"Oh that. Is your stuff ready?"

"Alhamdulillah has ma"

"Jude, then".

We continued our dinner with family warmth.

***

"Ma, Nara's leaving, ma'am", I said while kissing the back of your hand.

"Yes dear. Heart of yes. Greetings with umi and abi" replied mama.

"Yes ma"

"Omom. Nara leaves yes oma. Oma healthy continue yes", say I to Oma while kissing the back of the hand oma.

A'a Fachri did the same.

"Then we left, my mother", said A'a Fachri.

"Yes son. You guys heart hearts yes. I'll tell you when I get there" replied Mama.

"Yes ma. Nara will call mom. Assalamu'alaikum ma", say I before leaving mama and oma.

"Wa'alaikumsalam", reply mom and oma.

We left for Sidoarjo in a car owned by A'a Fachri.

About 1 hour on the way. Because we are not so rushed. I and A'a Fachri in the car chatted with each other like "dating after halal" eaak... We finally arrived.

"Assalamu'alaikum umi", greet me when I arrive at the abi family boarding school.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Alhamdulillah nak Nara finally got here. How are you doing, son?", asked abi.

"Alhamdulillah good abi. How's abi?"

"Alhamdulillah be healthy son"

"Assalamu'alaikum umi", greet me while kissing the back of the hand umi.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. So glad you finally got here. Mama you're not coming?", asked Umi.

"Now umi. Take care of oma umi", I replied.

"Jaudah yuk in. This is your home now, son. You and A'a Fachri stay here from now on. Kan A'a Fachri must take care of this pesantren. Umi and Abi live in Surabaya. But occasionally will play here too", explained Umi.

"Okay" I replied

So guys, FYI nih guys. Abi and Umi have only one child, A'a Fachri. So you could say A'a Fachri's an only child just like me. So before me and A'a Fachri to the boarding school guarding pesantren ya umi and abi. That's guys....

"Just put the goods directly into the room dear", saut umi to A'a Fachri.

"Yes umi" replied A'a Fachri.

"Let me help you" I said, offering help.

"Not to Zeina. Let A'a go", reply A'a Fachri.

Oh yeah so guys, that A'a Fachri now calls me Zeina. He said to be different from the others. That's anyway. I don't think it's wrong, but my name is also hahaha. Do you know what the name Zeina means? Zeina is in Unisex, meaning God-giving (another form of zane). Well if said A'a Fachri anyway I was as a gift from God for him, that's hahaha.

"Yes son. You sit down with Umi. Let Fachri lift up", saut umi.

"Hehehe yes umi", I blushed in embarrassment.

So me and A'a Fachri have settled in the boarding house. Hemm... The world of pesantren continues to follow me. Thank God I am happy, can be closer to Allah SWT.

When there is time off I take the time to visit Surabaya. Visit the home of mom and oma, and also umi and abi. And if there is a long holiday or there are activities to Yogyakarta certainly always come to pesantren abah Faiz and Umi Henny.

Oh, my friends, how is the story? So guys I keep in touch with all of them, who are in Paris and my best friend pesantren.

Bella, she still works where she was long ago.

Blanche, she opened her own business in Paris and thank God her effort is smooth.

Camille, she works at her family's company.

Dita, hemm it looks like he and Rayyan will continue to a more serious level deh. She now enjoys her job as an employee in an office where Rayyan works as well. He also studied martial arts. He's a little tomboy. Yes, as long as he does, it's a positive thing I keep supporting.

Lily, she is currently an ustadzah in the pesantren in the area where she lives.

Now we are all living our own lives. But we're always supportive as long as it's positive.

*THE END*

Thank you to the faithful readers of the novel Between the Maghreb and Isha. I hope this novel entertains you and inspires you.

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there must be dong, right...? may it be time is not just time but can be useful for yourself.

Thanks everyone. I love you all - I love you