
There is no story without tests in it. Anyone must get their own trials that cannot be felt by each other.
So, never judge or judge with one eye if you do not feel the same.
For Allah has determined the destiny of every servant very well.
"Mamah~" The voice of a nine-year-old echoed to every corner of the room.
Alina who was playing with Zenia was surprised and immediately carried the princess to the front door.
He developed a smile watching the crescent moon arch on the reddish lips of the son.
Her face reminded her of her ex-husband.
"Truly a photocopy of her father," Alina thought.
Raihan rushed up to his mother and shook his hands briefly and hugged Alina's legs tightly.
"Well, today a friend of mine came. We wanna play together here, okay?" Pintanya.
Alina ducked, stroking her mane gently. "Of course you can, where's your friend?" he asked, looking ahead, not seeing anyone.
Raihan released a hug, turned forward and frowned both eyebrows.
"Where did he go?" muttered, he walked a few steps looking for the figure his friend was in.
Until he saw his classmate in the yard.
He smiled and sighed softly.
"What are you doing here? I told you to come in, let me introduce you to Mamah" Raihan said later.
"No, I'm just here" replied the friend.
"Fadil, I brought you to play here it means we play inside, not outside like this" Raihan said.
Fadil, the boy filled with a glance around. He felt bad if he had to disturb the calm in the big house.
"Ta-pi I don't want to dirty this big house of yours," he said humbly.
Raihan was flabbergasted, understanding if Fadil felt bad if he had to visit his residence.
"Don't talk like that. You are my friend, let's go in .. Clya will be coming soon too, he said," explained Raihan making Fadil's attention back to him.
"Who did you say? Cyla?"
"Yes Cyla, why?" asked Raihan astonished to see the confusion on his friend's face.
"Are you friends with him? Isn't he a highly praised child in class?" ask Fadil for confusion.
Raihan chuckled for a moment, "that's how I make friends with anyone." Fadil just nodded his head in understanding.
Not long after that Alina was out showing the trunk of her nose.
"This is Brother's friend huh?" alina surprised the two.
Raihan and Fadil turned to the doorway, Alina smiling sweetly as she carried Zenia.
"Yes Mah, this is my friend. His name is Fadil, he's a fun kid" explained Raihan introducing his new friend.
Fadil who saw Alina walking closer also looked down embarrassed.
"Assalamu'alaikum, dear. Are you Raihan's friend?" alina said pleasantries.
Fadil turned a glance then nodded briefly.
"Wa-wa'alaikumsalam, yes Aunt. I-I'm Raihan's friend," he replied nervously. He remembered what he said yesterday morning when he told Raihan's mother cheaply.
Alina's thick lips curled perfectly at the panic in her eyeballs.
"Why? Don't you like coming to Raihan's house? Are you uncomfortable? Take it easy, do not hesitate here well," said Alina softly.
Not long after that Alina and Raihan were startled when they heard a soft slide from her.
Raihan hurriedly approached Fadil, worried that something might happen.
"Fadil, why are you crying?" tanyanya's worried.
"Thy? Why are you ashamed?" ask Raihan again.
"I'm ashamed to tell you your mother wasn't good yesterday" I said honestly.
Alina who heard that also fused both eyebrows. He realized that there was something they were hiding.
However, he also cannot question it is afraid of adding to the problem.
His clasped hands were stretched out rubbing the top of Fadil's head slowly. The owner was fixated and silent, afraid that Alina would scold him. He thought that Raihan had told him yesterday.
"Dear, don't cry. Boys can't be whiny. You have done well by admitting your mistakes. Auntie does not know what happened to you yesterday, but ... Auntie doesn't bother about that. Because-"
"Because I don't want to get Mamah or you into trouble. I want to be friends with you, Fadil. That's why I didn't tell you what happened yesterday" Raihan quickly cut.
Fadil was again made touched by the kindness given by the mother and child. He grew sobbing when the sincerity of both hearts was so airy.
"I-I'm really sorry," he said regretfully.
Raihan immediately hugged his fat body and rubbed his back slowly.
"It's okay, I get it," Raihan replied back.
Alina smiled more and more at the actions of her son.
He is grateful that his baby has the best influence on his peers.
"O Allah, thank you very much for giving the servant son a very extraordinary," his monologue concluded.
"Da-da-da." The little baby was chattering trying to attract the attention of the older brother.
Raihan released a hug and turned to his little sister.
"Say my sister, Brother don't cry" she said back to Fadil.
He also wiped the tears that flowed on both cheeks. Fadil tried to smile and raise the corner of his lips perfectly.
"Da-da-da." Zenia again chattered with both hands flailing forward.
"Said Zenia, we should go in and enjoy lunch together. You must be hungry, right? Come on in, Fadil also do not hesitate well," said Alina later.
Raihan and Fadil nod their heads and follow Alina inside.
...***...
A few moments later they sat together in the lunch room to eat lunch.
Cyla arrived ten minutes after Alina took Raihan and Fadil inside.
The nine-year-old girl continued to chatter cheerfully adding to the familiarity.
Alina who was feeding Zinia was laughing at the behavior of the sweet girl in front of her.
"Tante, know? Raihan and Fadil turn out to be both scared of cockroaches" Cyla laughs loudly at the thought of the incident at school, where the two friends screamed very loudly and stood on the table and held hands when there was a cockroach around
"Yes, boys are afraid of that little cockroach." Cyla was getting more and more happy.
Alina also laughed at how her eldest son who upholds courage was afraid. He also remembered how Raihan had always been protective of his mother.
"really? If Auntie saw it must have been recorded immediately. You really are, honey." Alina looked at Raihan while laughing.
Raihan immediately lowered his gaze, embarrassed.
"Yes, because cockroaches are ridiculous. He can fly, how about landing on our faces, isn't Fadil?" Raihan turned to Fadil who was also bowing his head.
"Yes, we are not afraid, but amused," Fadil said in self-defense.
Alina and Cyla looked at each other and laughed again. They were happy to tease the two boys who were now blushing white faces.
Alina silently watched the three children by developing a gentle smile.
"You're glad you can make friends like this" he thought.
...Seriate......