Lazuardi Love

LAZUARDI LOVE #152

Kenzie nodded. "Okay, we'll just meet at the event?" kenzie then turned around and waved her hand and opened the door and entered her room.

Adnan Fauzi stared for a moment at the door where Kenzie came in. After that he opened the door and entered his room.

Kenzie took a short bath, as he had washed himself with warm water at dawn.After the duck bath, Kenzie came out of the bathroom and dried his hair. after spraying scatters and swiping deodorants onto his armpits, Kenzie began wearing his formal attire, ranging from shirts, pants, ties, vests and lastly a suit. the handmade German watch was wrapped around his wrist. His wallet was inserted nailed to the back of his pants. After pecking at his appearance in the large mirror, Kenzie with a satisfied smile came out of his room.

the man stepped casually holding the invitation sheet of the activity.if without the special sheet, he will be rejected by the committee, because this event is exclusive.only businessmen are invited along with the relevant officials and agencies.

Kenzie arrived at the Auditorium which had been crowded by businessmen.the man raised his eyes.The committee's greeting asking for an invitation card made him immediately divert his attention and serve the request of the committee of the activity. after the invitation card was scanned, Kenzie was welcome to enter the Auditorium.

his view again circulated.in the north, it appears a married couple, David Pramudya and Sevina Armadja of Armadja Group.they both did not see Kenzie because he was busy discussing with several other businessmen. the man took the initiative to the left row of the bench and sat down on one of the rows.

some government officials sat on the luxurious sofa because it acted as a panelist in the activity.

someone appeared and sat by her side. Kenzie turned to the neighbor of his room. Kenzie smiled again.

"Hey.meet again." said Kenzie.

the man turned his head and smiled flatly then nodded quickly, then turned his gaze forward.The man's attitude made Kenzie feel awkward.he sighed and shrugged his shoulders and finally busied himself as well.

the event then begins.The host explains the theme, intent and purpose of the event is held. Minister of Trade, presented material on global challenges to the dynamics of the business world in Indonesia.

the businessmen listened carefully to all the explanations of the minister. Kenzie himself analyzed all the remarks of the minister and compared them to the writh of the business world in Gorontalo.

after the Minister of Trade finished bringing the material, it was for the chairman of Kadin Indonesia to come forward and stand on the podium delivering his discussion material which is willing to build an inclusive and collaborative Kadin.

the core event took place in two sessions.The first session was completed at 12 noon exactly and will be continued tomorrow with the agenda of a large meeting of Kadin members involving entrepreneurs registered as members of the kadin.

the auditorium is bustling with group discussions of entrepreneurs. Kenzie was just about to get up when the man beside him called out.

"May you accompany me in the lobby?" adnan Fauzi asked still in a flat tone.

Kenzie looked at Adnan for a long time then nodded. "Now? if now I can't... " Kenzie approached and whispered, "I want to pray dhuhur.."

The stiffness of Adnan's face instantly melted away.he laughed softly and nodded. "It just so happens that we have the same goal.How about we find the location of the mosque near here and carry out His orders?" adnan Proposal.

"A pretty idea.I have to change clothes first.lazy if worship wear these clothes." said Kenzie.

Adnan who was just wearing batik clothes smiled again. "All right.. I'm waiting for you in the lobby."

"Siip.." replied Kenzie then please leave the place. Adnan lived there smiling and then issued his salary.he contacted his wife.

📱"Assalamualaikum, dear.." greet Adnan gently.

📱"Wa aleikum salam, Mas... have finished the show?" asked Alina who was currently cooking for her mother and father at her parents' house.

📱"Just finished his first session." replied Adnan, "You how are you? did that jerk come to bother you?"

📱"No. Since the divorce he has not visited papa, I don't want her to disturb the mood of the mother who is temporarily pregnant." replied Alina.

📱"All right, the important thing is you're okay. Okay, Mas hang up first? I want to pray." said Adnan.

📱"Iya Mas... assalamualaikum.." said Alina ended the conversation as well as disconnected the mobile connection.this time Adnan again contacted his shadow person.

📱"Where's your position?" ask Adnan.

📱"In front of the residence of Mr. Willy Bagaskara. I am monitoring the situation." replied the man.

📱"Is there any sign of threat?" ask Adnan.

📱"Until now there is no. It's just that, yesterday Sinta's mother wanted to do bad things to Mrs Alina, so I took preventive measures to prevent her from doing so." replied Hiro.

📱"Well...thank you for your help.I hope you keep doing anything according to the code of conduct we agreed upon together.okay?" adnan.

📱"Don't worry sir.I remember it very much." replied Hiro.

Adnan disconnected his mobile connection and took a deep breath.If this agenda is not a mandatory agenda of every entrepreneur, of course he prefers to be on Alina's side now.

Adnan again took a deep breath and got up and stepped out of the room.The man's steps swayed down the wide corridor while occasionally glancing at the watch on his wrist, he pressed the button and entered when the door opened.

there are some hotel visitors in the elevator who are busy with their affairs.most of them use a device to play online games. the call of God is more first than any call from anywhere, any seemergency.

the elevator door opened, Adnan and the people in the elevator pushed out. The man remained relaxed until he arrived at the lobby.

he's late. Kenzie had apparently been standing there waiting for him. occasionally the man observed the watch on his wrist.The clothes he was wearing looked rather unique.A combination of safari and cocoa style shirt with a bright decoration on the right side of his clothes. decorated artistic flower embroidery. Kenzie stared into the corridor and found Adnan who was stepping closer to him.

"When did you wait?" ask Adnan.

"Oh, maybe ten minutes." replied Kenzie, "But, what's the point? come on. We're late." take Kenzie.

"Sorry to keep you waiting" Adnan said following Kenzie's steps, they arrived outside the building and met Abadi Tayeb, the travel driver.

"At, take us to the nearest mosque." pinta Kenzie.

"Every lord." replied Abadi responsibly.

since being awarded the eight million bonus money, Abadi was determined to give the best for the generous man, allowing both of them to enter his car.

"In, don't speed.we don't want to chase time." pesa. Kenzie. Eternal laugh.

"Where are we going?" ask Kenzie.

"To the Great Mosque of Trans studio was closer, just a few minutes." Abadi replied deflecting the car to the left following the Trans Studio road continues to find two intersections. Abadi deflects the vehicle again to the left and back again to the left.

"The mosque looks like a master" said Abadi.

"Do you want to pray with us or just wait in the car?" ask Kenzie.

"Yes, if the fathers are pleased, I will pray together." replied Abadi.

"Why should we ask our opinion? do you have faith? like a robot just use for an opinion." scolded Ke zie. "Woy, this is prayer, open your interview meeting.." said Kenzie ended it with a curse. deliberately he met it in Gorontalo language so that the driver did not understand.

"He mo muwayo sir? ja mpomuwayo sir. dadata dusa ti pak utiye." said Abadi immediately made Kenzie shocked. (Father cursed huh? don't curse sir. a big sin later.)

"Oh, bo hulondalo olo yi'o tiye? hopeu'u tawu wewo.." exclaimed Kenzie with great surprise. (may the gorontalo people also you? I don't think so)

"Watiya ti native mongonu, bo nika tawu lo hulondalo. watiya skarang ti u mokaraja to Trans travel." Abadi looked at Kenzie. (actually I was originally bolaang mongondow, but married a gorontalo girl. now I work at Trans Travel) Abadi laughs, "Empess wa'u ja bisala... "he added (why am I frank?)

"De nde ndali.. mam tabiya... aliere'o.." invite Kenzie to cover the shame. (then let's pray...

while Adnan himself was just dumbfounded to hear the two people talking in the regional language. Kenzie looked back at him.

"Sir Adnan, let's get down. The mosque is in sight." asked Kenzie.

Adnan gasped for a moment and nodded.he followed Kenzie out of the car and was followed by Abadi who still had time to lock the car using a siren alarm.

the three men stepped into the gold-domed mosque.its architecture follows the Byzantine, Baghdad and Cordoba styles.The courtyard stands tall and beautiful with pine trees and a kind of palm.

arriving inside, each of them took a place to perform sunnah rawatib prayer.waiting for prayer time, Adnan himself issued his salary and opened the application of Qur'an Online. he recited holy verses through the device. his voice was slow but melodious, though not as bright as the famous Qari's.

while Kenzie only listened while flicking his fingers counting the number of remembrances he had just read. Abadi himself is more active in performing sunnah ghairu mu'akkad dhuhur's prayer.

shortly afterwards the dhuhur time arrived.A man stood up and proclaimed iqamat telling firmly every worshipper to rise up and take his place in the shaf. Kenzie deliberately immediately quickly took the front shaf, while Adnan and Abadi had to settle for a place in the third shaf. the priest is a master of the machroj and other laws of the Qur'an so there is no need to worry about misreading the holy verses.

four rakaat has been passed and the last ritual is sala. after that each person disperse.some are still at home for a long time, some seem to have business so hastily left the place.

Kenzie though rarely pray in the mosque, but he always routinely do five prayers and sometimes do sunnah practices such as qiyamul lail if he has free time. so far the practice of sunnah that he did was sunnah rawatib mu'akkad.the only ghairu mu'akkad he had ever done was qabliyah maghrib.

his only regret is that when he did not do the practice while in a Puspita container, forced to serve the ladyboy's depraved lust.Often if unconsciously the memory crossed his mind, Kenzie often sobbed himself.

Adnan also seems to be at home for a long time in the room and comfortable it. he did not rush to leave because in fact the core business is finished and will be continued tomorrow with the agenda of the meeting of members of Kadin.

Eternal who seemed a bit unsettled.he occasionally looked at Adnan and Kenzie who were still at home in his place. Finally because he could not stand it, he shuffled closer to Kenzie who was still fond of remembrance.

"Sir? not intending to return?" tanya Abadi half whispered.

Kenzie nodded and looked. "If you have a need, yes first, I still want to stay here." replied Kenzie then took out a wallet and gave Abadi a sheet of fifty thousand. "For your meal money, go." tell Kenzie.

Abadi nodded then inched away from the place. Kenzie turned to look at Adnan who was still busy staring at the screen. Kenzie got up and walked over to Adnan and sat down in front of him.

"Thinking of the house?" guess Kenzie.

Adnan raised his face looking at Kenzie then smiled flatly and nodded.

"Contact only. times eliminate longing." proposes Kenzis.

"Then, time in the auditorium" replied Adnan.

"Thank God then." said Kenzie. "If you have other needs, please.I'm fine being left alone."

Adnan shook his head, "I'm also still lazy to the hotel. It's better to cool the brain that mumet in the mosque.it will be more effective.at least if it's not nahan, can just practice prostration."

Kenzie laughed while sitting cross-legged. "Job business? a king will always be anxious to leave his kingdom when it is not well taken care of."

Adnan only smiled blandly in response to Kenzie's words.The man sighed then laid his body.His gaze pointed to the ceiling of the room.

"I'll tell you a story." said Kenzie.

Adnan watched his new best friend. Kenzie begins the story. "An old king wanted to find an heir to his power, but he did not appoint his sons to inherit the kingdom.he used other means."

until here Kenzie kept silent for a moment observing Adnan's facial water.The man remained silent but the look on his face showed great interest in the continuation of the story. Kenzie continued.

"One day, the king gave a speech to his people.he wanted to give every young man an opportunity to replace him to rule on condition that he must pass the test. and ordered them to plant it. The king of boasting will give up his throne for anyone who can grow the seeds to be the best plant." said Kenzie.

Adnan is still reading the story. Kenzie continued. "All the young men planted the seeds given by the king with hope, but from the seeds planted there was one that did not grow at all belonging to a young man.he was envious, anxious, anxious, fear and wrath when he realized in every effort to make the seed grow but ended in vain."

"It's a pity for the young man." commented Adnan.

"Shortly, the appointed time arrived.each young man brought a pot containing a beautiful plant.while the young sipemuda whose seeds did not grow it came facing with a masygul heart." said Kenzie.

"I think he will get punishment from the king" Adnan commented again.

"The king examined all the plants belonging to the young men until it was time for the young man whose seeds did not grow. with fear he thrust the arid pot. the king nodded and looked at all the young men in the kingdom.he exclaimed, 'This is your new king!" said Kenzie.

Adnan furrowed his brows. Kenzie smiled, "Why did the King choose a young man whose seeds never grow?" lure Kenzie with his mischievous smile. []