Is He my Imam
Yes Probably
"Maryam's the big sister?"
"Oh, Maryam is a lot"
"Who knows it was Maryam"
"Eh, yes, but you don't know her full name Maryam"
"Sister didn't want his face?"
"Forgotten Yas"jawap Yusuf chuckled.
"Astagfirullahaladzhim"
"Numbers, I'm not an ordinary man who is imperfect.Lagian four years is long"
"Yes yes my brother thayang" Yasmin said, imitating the voice of a child
'Hending'
"So how?"
"What?"
"You want to know, or someone else took it?"
"That's why I'll see you again"
"But it's brother, it should be brother also dong nyari business"
"Yes, too"
After having a long conversation until near dawn, Yasmin headed to her room and immediately took ablution water to pray tahajud.
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"O Allah, if indeed he be a servant's mate, make it easy for us to unite, and if he is not a servant's mate, may we be brothers and sisters, O Allah, Aamiin".
After completing tahajud, Yusuf did not go to sleep immediately.He waited for dawn by reading the Qur'an and continuing his memorization.
*ALLAHU AKBAR ALLAHU AKBAR*
The sound of the dawn adhan reverberated, awakening people who were originally asleep and lulled in the dreamland.
The door of Joseph's room was knocked from the outside.
"Sir,ayo" said one woman, who was none other than Yasmin.
Joseph, who had been sitting while correcting his rote, was moved to open the door.
"Yes, wait a minute"
*CLEK*
"Come on!"take Yusuf.
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*TOK TOK*
"Well, Bun, are you ready yet?"
*CLEK*
It was seen a man and a middle-aged woman coming out of the door using complete prayer equipment.
"She,ayo!"say Father and Mother at the same time
They also went out to the mosque to establish congregational dawn prayers.
At home Maryam🍁
"Maryam, wake up son! ntar is late to the campus"
"Yes Ma'am, that's it"
Slowly the girl opened her net, observing the state of her room, where the hanging lights were still on, and the window was not open.
He was bad luck when he woke up this time, why?, the answer was because he was in a hitch.
"Alhamdulillahiladzi ba'dama amatana wa ilaihin nusyur"(MAAPIN KALO HIS WRITING IS WRONG YA ⁇ ).
Slowly, he was moved to get up and tidied up his bed.After that, he also grabbed a towel also took a change of clothes and stepped out of the room and then headed to the bathroom.
As soon as possible, she headed to the room and dressed up in a way not to forget she also wore a blue dongker hijab.
Finished with his ritual, he took his college bag and went downstairs to have breakfast.
After breakfast🍁
*DRT DRT*
It felt Maryam's phone vibrating on the dining table.Maryam took it and saw who called her this morning.Exposed Fatimah's name on the screen hp her, as soon as then she raised it.
"Assalammualaikum Mar"
"Waalaikumsalam Fat, what's the matter?"
"Today I went to the campus with you, so Mas Ali is sick again"
"Innalillahi, may you recover quickly yes, okay ntar I wait"
"Thank you Mar, dear unhunched"
"Same, same time, same greeting"
"Judah thanks Mar,Wassalamualaikum"
"Girishal"
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"Who's Nduk?"ask father.
"Fatimah yah"
"Why?"
"You're leaving together"
"Well, usually delivered to her husband"
"His husband hurts again"
"Innalillahi, may cepet be healed, you will have your hearts moved, I want to go to the office, Assalamualaikum"
"Waalaikumsalam" answered Maryam and her mother at the same time and kissed the hand of Shafiq, Maryam's father.
SKIP📸
The lecture was over, Maryam and Fatimah went home.
Maryam arrived in front of her house, she stared at the familiar car parked in the yard.
"Huh?The hell is it here again?the feeling of yesterday's week just came here deh"monologist Maryam slowly before entering the house.
"Assynogaic"
"Waalaikumsalam" answered the entire living room.
He also seems to be a man who is no stranger to him.
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Who would think kira?
Ato don't don't.....😮
If you want to know, follow the next story🤗
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