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Rara stared at Baihaqi's back until it disappeared from her sight. One package of food containing hamburgers and french fries was started to eat with pleasure.

While opening the hamburger package, Rara straightened her seat and looked at the mosque building and saw the activity carried out inside Majid through the large translucent glass.

Seen Baihaqi who was solemnly performing the obligatory prayer service. Rara is so amazed by Baihaqi, who rarely even abandons her obligation to pray even though Baihaqi is busy caring for and mnejaga Rara.

While biting the hamburger and chewing softly, Rara's gaze did not miss a single bit to Baihaqi who was worshipping.

'Your face is so calm and brightly shining, Mas. Not one bit did I see you complaining about this situation. All Mas lived in a calm and relaxed manner, as if all that was just to be enjoyed and grateful, Rara du's inner self in his heart.

His daydreams were caved as Baihaqi's one hand shook right in front of Rara's face.

"Hey ... Ra's? You daydreaming? Dreaming what?" baihaqi asked quietly as he got into the car and sat back behind the steering wheel of his car.

"Eh ... No really. I'm not daydreaming" replied the surprised Rara. Just now saw Baihaqi still praying inside the Mosque, but now suddenly the man was sitting next to him again. What a magical creature, Rara's inner self in her heart.

"If you don't daydream, you won't be surprised to see me go inside. Then, the second hamburger wrapping paper will not be possible to be eaten by you," said Baihaqi slowly while pointing at the hamburger Rara that is still eaten. It was clear that the thin wrapping paper that covered the hamburger had been eaten a little by Rara unconsciously.

Rara looked at the hamburger that was still wrapped in thin paper in her hand. It's true that the bite marks were about the wrapping paper.

Rara chuckled softly, lamenting her stupidity.

"I'm not daydreaming. But, being focused on looking at something that is so important to me," said Rara slowly.

Baihaqi was quite shocked by Rara's words. The important thing is what makes Rara to focus on staring at him.

"Whatis that? This is just a deserted mosque building and heavy rain is still pouring down. So, what's so interesting to you that you should focus on looking at it?" baihaqi asked quietly with curiosity but still tried to look calm.

"Confidential ... Let only me, my son and God know about this," Rara said slowly. Then, bite back the rest of the hamburger that was still in his hand.

"Oh, so this secret play?" asked baihaqi slowly as he opened his rice bowl box and began to enjoy the food with Rara.

The night was beautiful, and never again. Dinner together in a car full of memories.Many of the talks they talk about casually and openly with each other.

A close relationship and only as a brother and sister, no more and no less. Relationships that will actually last forever coupled with a love relationship that can be stopped in the middle of the road when one of them no longer has a sense.

"It's no secret, rather it's a mystery," said Rara increasingly laughing.

His heart is not okay either. Looking at Baihaqi's smile now he seemed to be bewitched to return that smile with a smile that was also sincere to Baihaqi.

"Mystery? Who did you meet anyway? How do you get suspicious like this?" asked Baihaqi who was increasingly looking at both of Rara's eyes very fixedly.

"Nobody. No meetings and no meeting with anyone. I've been here since, Mom. Where is it, I'm out of the car?" rara defended herself.

Baihaqi chewed on his last mouthful while nodding. Honestly, Baihaqi was curious about Rara's words.

Rara just shook her head slowly.

"That's sure. Come on, walk again," said Rara slowly divert the conversation.

"I still want to eat, Ra. Haven't eaten his fries and chicken fillets yet" Baihaqi said slightly sulking.

"Geez, I'm sorry, Mom. Eat, this?" rara said as she opened the chicken fillet for Baihaqi and large size fries.

"Thank you, Ra," Baihaqi said as she received the food that Rara had opened.

"Thank you for what? If only for this, there is no need to thank," said Rara slowly while showing the food that had been opened from the wrapper.

"Thank you for the little things to get used to being said" Baihaqi smiled.

Rara just nodded slowly.

"Mas ..." call Rara slowly when starting to enjoy the warm fries with cocoa sauce sambal increasingly make the food taste good in cold weather like today.

"Yes? What's up?" baihaqi replied gently as he savored those fries and sipped his hot capucinno.

"There's something I want to ask Mas Bai," Rara said in a quiet voice filled with doubt.

Baihaqi raised her face towards Rara and stared fixedly at Rara's two beautiful eyes. Rara's face was like bingnung and there was little anxiety.

"What's? just say it, no need to hesitate or be confused. Kalu I can answer for sure will be au reply," said baihaqi slowly.

"Mas Bai, I see it as if I am very calm to live this life. Like there's no burden in your life?" ask Rara slowly. Rara was very careful in speaking so as not to offend Baihaqi. The best someone and as gentle as someone will certainly have a time tired and saturated until the original nature looks like what.

"This question is very strange, Ra? No other question, what is it?" tanya Baihaqi pealin's.

"Aren't you willing to share so I can be like you? Accept and live casually?" ask Rara slowly.

"It's not so, Ra. Honest with prayer I calm my heart. Maybe you need to try by coming to your place of worship and praying there? Maybe it can make you better too. The point is that with us being close to the Creator, everything will be fine, because we surrender" Baihaqi concluded and explained the meaning of calm in his heart all along.

"I rarely pray or worship at my place of worship. All this time my life was too fun and fun, until I forgot myself and got a reprimand that felt heavy," said Rara slowly.

"It's never too late, is it? Everything can still be repaired, there is still time as long as we are still nourished. Semiua will stop and will never come back again if we are dead" Baihaqi explained.

"My sins are heavy?" ask Rara lirih.

"Your Lord must forgive you if you intend to improve and change yourself not to repeat it again" Baihaqi said softly and calmly.

Baihaqi did not want to offend Rara because her remarks could have been wrong and accepted with a different opinion. Differently the principle of both can make a higher level of sensitivity.