
The evening was getting golden light that was seen slowly turning dark, indicating that the night was coming soon.
Faintly heard the sound of the Adhan racing with the pounding waves. Although the mosque in the seaside village is quite far from the Villa in Arum and Hasan, but the voice of Adhan is still heard even though faint.
"We better pray together first," said Hasan after the faint voice of the Adzan had stopped reverberating.
Arum who heard Hasan's invitation did not answer could only nod his head while smiling at Hasan.
"Irfan," call Hasan.
"Yes, sir," said Irfan walked closer to Hasan, since then Irfan could only pay attention to the two lovebirds sitting together clearly visible awkwardness on their faces.
"We pray together, get everyone ready! unless the cooks are still unfinished tell them to take turns." Hasan's Word.
"Okay, sir," replied Irfan.
Hasan walked into the Villa, "Arum!" call Hasan.
"Yes, brother," replied Arum who now stopped his steps because Hasan suddenly stopped.
"You go to that room, take a shower and take ablution' there. There are a lot of wardrobe clothes in the room, take whichever you like!" hasan's Word.
"Well, sister," Arum's answer is the same as the answer given by Irfan the secretary.
Arum walked to the room designated by Hasan while Hasan himself walked to his private room on lanati two.
"God willing, the room is very beautiful" muttered Arum who immediately closed the door and ran towards the large window in the room.
There is a clear view on the sea, the lights are flickering with waves that are still clearly visible, because there are lights that are stuck right on the beach.
Arum who began to realize that Hasan must be waiting for him at this time immediately walked to the bathroom to clean himself and get ready to follow for congregational prayer.
It only takes five minutes for Arum to clean up, Arum is indeed a simple person if in a hurry like now. Considering the Maghrib sholay time is so short Arum sums up his bath time.
With a quick movement Arum stepped closer to the closet with a towel still wrapped around his body.
"God has a lot of clothes" said Arum who was stunned to see the abaya neatly lined up in a closet complete with a veil tucked in the middle.
"Whose clothes are you?" looking at the abaya that so much arises asked in Arum's mind about the owner of the clothes that are currently hanging neatly in the closet.
At first Arum thought that Hasan only prepared one shirt for him, but after seeing a row of neatly arranged clothes in the closet made Arum's mind wander into the world of nowhere.
'Is this possible all Umik's clothes?' arum's mind began to guess.
'But why is the dress model like the clothes that young people have?' Arum returned.
Arum guessed about the abaya neatly lined up hanging beautifully in the closet, until the sound of a knock on the door made his daydream crumble.
"Miss Arum!" call one of the ladies' servants.
"Yes, for a moment" said Arum who immediately grabbed an abaya without choosing, because he felt someone calling in a hurry Arum wearing the clothes that had been taken.
Arum took an abaya made from jeans models of young people today, with both ropes on the right and left shoulders combined with a pink pressbody shirt.
Czechs ....
Arum opened the door of the room and saw a middle-aged woman who had welcomed him standing at the door with a smile that was expanding.
"What's wrong Bik?" arum asked the housekeeper.
"Miss is waiting for Mister in mushollah." Said the house assistant.
"Sir, I don't know where the prayer is, can Bibik take me there?" ask Arum.
"Bibik wait!" Arum held Bibik's hand in front of him which made the master instantly silent.
"What's up, Non?" ask Bibik.
"Sir, can Bibik teach me to wear this veil properly?" ask Arum.
Currently Arum wears a long scarf veil, because in a hurry earlier Arum only wears it origin. At that time Arum thought the important thing was that his veil was perched on his head.
"Later after the prayer will teach Bibik Non," replied Bibik with a smile that expands.
"Thank you Bik, you've taught me." Arum.
"Thank you later Non, I haven't taught Miss. It is better now to catch up with the Lord in mushollah." Bibik reminded her of her original purpose of picking up Arum.
"Oh yeah, let's Bik!" with enthusiasm also a smile that expands Arum holding Bibin's hand to walk faster towards the mushollah.
After arriving in front of the mosque, it was seen Hasan and several domestic assistants as well as Irfan and the driver who drove them earlier looked ready and waiting for Arum.
"Assalamualaikum," said Arum made all those who had been sitting facing the Qibla immediately turned to look at Arum.
"Waalaikum salam" they said in unison.
There was a faint smile on Hasan's lips when he saw Arum's appearance that looked so different, but the smile immediately faded as Hasan began to realize that there were other men there. Although the man was only a driver and his personal assistant still Hasan would not be willing if Arum's current appearance was seen by them.
'If I had been my wife, I would not have let you out of the room with that appearance when there were other men in this Villa;, ' Inner Hasan.
Arum was wearing a press abaya on his body, with a pasmina veil only in the original sling making the white neck of Arum visible because it did not use a pentule needle to cover it.
Arum really looks beautiful naturally when at this time she has just taken a bath not wearing any makeup, her lips are already real red without lipstick combined with a white face, white face, the sharp nose makes it look so beautiful natural like an angel who just descended from the sky.
"Khem," Dehem Irfan tried to resuscitate his boss who was fixated on staring at the beautiful girl who had just arrived.
"Astaghfirullah," said Hasan stroked his chest slowly.
"Master, let's start praying!"invite Irfan who saw his boss was aware of his daydream.
Arum walked closer to grab the face thrust by the other Bibik, occupying the second shof just behind the two men who joined the congregation there.
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Sister2 most lope-lope reader, author suddenly want to make a story about Arif and Imah yachπ€π€π€π€
if the author wrote their story in cssdp season one with the story of Ilzham and Uqi 2 you agree?
if you agree to comment directly....
I'm waiting for your input.
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