
“What class is it now?”
Nabil's question breaks the silence.
“Third grade,” Lia replied.
Nabil looked up, “just to finish dong?” he came back down after getting a nod from lia, “your hair looks like that.”
Lia widened, he hurriedly tidied his hair that felt in the forehead.
“Tau, a strand of hair that looks the same woman who does not mahram is the same as her parents' collarbone to hell," said nabil “ada it's a veil upholstery, why not use?”
“No chance pke," replied Lia while tidying up her hijab "it's Monday there is an upescara, it was in a hurry. tunya motor hit calamity."
Nabil stood up while cleaning his palms, "let's just say it's a rebuke from God because it's more cool to follow upecomparably closein aurat,” timpalnya then sit and gulp a cold drink.
“This is done?” asked Lia pointed at her motorbike, she ignored the man's words.
Nabil adored, he offered a cold drink to a woman who was a meter away next to him, “drink aja first. want me to change the oil too, so it's still a long time.”
“Which I ask only the tire aja that improve, the oil does not need.” prevent Lia then approached the motor.
Nabil sighed, he followed lia and showed his dry motor chain, “ini.. has been dry for a long time. klo not dangainan fast can harmin the rider.”.
“I'm late. Besides that the chain has never been troublesome,” lia trying to push his motorbike so that the lower standard can be interested but he felt something strange, something strange, he turned around and found Nabil pulling the tail of his motor.
“Udah, klo asked why was it too late for his motorbike there was a problem.” said nabil before the girl protested.
“Klo your teacher does not believe, just come here," he added, but lia still quietly berfikan "remember, prevent it better than waiting for the disaster to come new for us to realize this trivial thing, that's important.”
Lia sighed she confirmed the man's sentence, “but don't take long.” her door.
Nabil was surprised and then went in to pick up the equipment inside. shortly afterwards he returned and found Lia still standing around the motorbike.he asked the woman to wait for the seat so that her school uniform was not dirty.
While waiting, Lia drank a drink given by Nabil. light talk began to be created, he said,
occasionally the man chuckled a little at the way Lia spoke who always said sorry after realizing that she was speaking impolitely.
“By the way just like the beginning we met. don't need to be made for klo can't."
"I'm just trying to be Istiqamah, not the brother who told me?” reply lia.
“Istiqomah in doing obligations as a Muslim,” answered nabil while pouring oil on the motor chain, “I do not ask you to change all attitudes, enough that you think the attitude is not good.”
Lia sighed, “all bad.” her fumigation made nabil smile.
Back silence approached them until the motor lia was finished oiled. nabil stood up while cleaning his hands. the ash shirt worn by the man was stained. lia held back a laugh when she saw Nabil's face on some oil, making the man frown in wonder.
“Why?” tanyakanya.
“Glass circles, sis,” lia added withholding laughter.
Nabil saw the rearview mirror in front of him, he laughed himself looking at his oil-filled eyelids “cemong?”
Nabil asks Lia to get whatever can be made lap. Because there is nothing, lia took a tishu in her bag.
“ini,” lia thrust the object while laughing but soon he stopped because he remembered something.
"Why stop laughing?” nabil asked while taking the tissue and cleaning his face.
"Kata kak syifa.., we should not laugh excessively, later our hearts hard accept hidayah.” replied Lia then took something wrong.
“So how many, sis?” ask Lia.
“Udah, free aja.”
“loh, can't it. same drink how much?”
“I don't sell drinks." reply nabil, "already, everything I'm free, itung itung that bonus because you remember me about the advice.”
“I'm not a poor man,” lia is still making her money because she feels bad, but again the man avoids her.
“Udah, doain aja hope my recovery smoothly.”
“Doaku aja not yet kabulin god how the prayer you send to me, sis,” reply lia, he chose to put the money 20 rebuy on the table and then ride his motorbike.
Nabil, who was only breathing, saw that the woman was not willing to give up.
"Heart on the road,” said nabil when lia was wearing a helmet. the woman nodded and smiled.
“Assalamu aleikum, sis.”
**
Time continued to run, little by little Lia began to understand the teachings of Islamic teachings thanks to the conditions proposed nabil.
Since the meeting some time ago made him break the presumption about the man, which turned out not as messy and thick as he expected.
And this afternoon he deliberately came early because he wanted to meet the nabil who was used to deliver diamonds.The little boy ignored his presence sitting in the TPA and chose to go to read books.
“Assalamu alaikum, kak.” greet lia on the man who is still on the motor.
“Waalaikumussalam,” replied nabil friendly, “how moto, already done 'kan dipake?”
Lia aggrieved, “iya, sis.” she replied incessantly commenting on the smile making the man stare in wonder.
“It looks like your mission has finished deh,” said nabil.
“Hem?”
“Tomorrow afternoon I return your shoes.” said nabil again then pulled the gas penalty after greeting.
“Waalaikumussalam,”
Lia was still looking at the shoulder of the man who had just come out of the pangar mushollah. There was relief when he was free from the condition of the man, but behind that was why there was a sense of disappointment approaching his mind.
Lia sat back in the room, a few minutes later the students and the syifa were present, they began the process of learning to teach him until the sound of azan asar reverberated.
All leave the room after reading the prayer home and say goodbye to the syifa. after finishing the syifa and lia out together, It looks nabil pull the gas pedal after making sure the diamond goes up to the motor.
And again, the man's departure made Lia sigh, she turned to the syifa who was wearing sandals.
“I nginep at home kak syifa again, well?”
“What order was it?” ask syifa.
“I was alone at home, as there was a photo shoot outside the city,” Li went down the stairs then put on his sandals, “calm, I ate it in the garage,” he immediately drove the motor without waiting for a rebuttal from the syifa.
“I never counted that! you think I'm stingy!?” syifa said she did not want the girl to look at him stingy, but she just sighed because she had put her bike forward.
“Tuh child why else anyway, very sensitive.”
**
This morning Lia had returned to her home after last night at the syifa house which turned out the invitation of the woman to invite her to eat at home was not prepared.
A knock made the girl in the ash-white uniform reopen the living room door, “who?”
“You want me to turn your shoes around,” sounds like a gentleman from outside.
“Kak nabil,” Lia hastily opened the door.
“ini” The man thrusts a black crackle bag.
Lia took while staring at the wonder of the man, “tau my house from where, brother?”
“It's done, but that doesn't mean you're back, does it look like yesterday?” nabil ignored the girl's question.
Lia adored, “in shayah..,” she replied with a smile. There is something to say but hesitated to say.
“Say I'll talk, before I go,"
Lia commented a smile because the man understood his facial expression, “thank you, because with that mission, it made me move to learn more about Islam.”.
Nabil nodded, and asked permission to leave.
"Asslamu aleikum”
“Waalaikumu greetings.”
Right after the motorbike nabil left the yard, back lia sighed. he should be happy to get the shoes but it feels like he wants to extend the terms in order to deal with the man again. there is a sense of comfort when close to Nabil.
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