
The voice of the morning Adhan was echoed, the santri and santriwati had flocked to seven mosques in the Darul Qur'an pesantren grounds. They perform congregational prayers as usual, which is imitated by Kyai Roslan.
Danira did not participate in congregational prayer, he chose at home because he could not bear to leave Khalisa who was still asleep very afraid he suddenly woke up. After the prayer Danira sat on his alphabets reciting and praying to Allah for forgiveness of all sins, the spaciousness of the grave for his family and guidance to be given ease in all his decisions. Then it continues by reading the holy verse of the Quran and ends with a message to the Prophet.
As he turned around, Danira saw Khalisa had opened his eyes, his mouth tasting with a tiny tongue sticking out.
"Assalamualaikum son of Solehah mother, has woken up yes ". welcome Danira with a beautiful smile then kiss the forehead of the beautiful baby and recite a prayer when waking up.
(Alhamdulillahil adzi ahyana ba'da ma amatana wa iliahin nusyur) Meaning: โAll praise be to Allah who revived us after shutting us down and to Allah we will be resurrected.โ
Danira always used Khalisa to hear simple prayers from an early age, so that he would get used to adulthood.
" Well, baby, wait a minute. Mother save Mukena mother first, after the mother will make warm milk for khalis"., he said while opening a closet at the end of the bed, wanting to save mukena. But his eyes were seven on the business card lying near the folds of the clothes.
" Sarah Zahara " . the name on the card.
Danira pecked for a moment, while holding the business card, his mind again remembered the contents of the letter from the father. Danira is confused as to what she should do, weighing up should she contact Sarah, or.....
Tangisa Khalisa's voice awakened Danira from her daydream.
" Dear, I'm sorry, mommy, I forgot that you're hungry." Danira has a veil, and kedapur makes milk for Khalisa.
Danira came down the stairs in a hurry, and was accompanied by the sound of greetings.
" Assalamualaikum". Greetings Umi who just arrived from the mosque.
" You why son?!!, and why is Khalisa crying like that." Khalisa's cry was heard all the way downstairs, causing the Umi to panic.
" Waallaikumsalam umi, this is Danira want to make Khalisa milk he cried because he was hungry" explained Danira as her hand made milk.
" O...!! yes, umi has been up first pity Khalisa alone so cry". Umi walked slowly up the stairs to Danira's room.
After finishing Danira immediately passed, following Umi who had preceded him earlier.
Danira comes in, sees Khalisa already silent in gendogan umi, Danira gives a bottle of milk to Umi Siti.
"Eemmm...umi" ?
Danira sits at the edge of the headboard while************** his fingers. Did he ask Umi for advice only, Danira thought.
Umi Siti, who saw Danira's anxiety, understood that something must be troubling her daughter's mind.
" What's up, son?"
" why are you so nervous ?"
" Is there anything that bothers you?" asked Umi Siti, wobbling with Khalisa.
"Umi, actually....!!" Danira recounts the details of a letter Sarah gave about 2 months ago.
"So I have to how umi, I really touched.
Umi laid down Khalisa who had fallen asleep again, and sat down beside Danira.
" Umi understands your turmoil, son, but Umi and Abah cannot give any advice. It all depends on you, because it concerns your family. Your age is enough to make your own decisions. Determine what is good for you, and ask for guidance from Allah SWT, because only HE is the One who determines the best for his Servant. Umi and Abah will always be meridhoi and support whatever decision you make son." explained Umi Siti while gently stroking the head of Danira, the girl who had considered like her own child.
Danira looked at Umi, and grasped the hands of Sumi Siti her beautiful eyes were already glazed.
"Thank you Umi, thank you very much because Umi and Abah love me so much. May Allah SWT keep, and prolong the life of the umi and Abah".his prayers are sincere with tears.
"Aamiin ".
Umi hugs Danira with affection.
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Early in the morning the Pradikasan family Mansion has been horrendous with a very loud bang music. All the servants in the mansion were forced to march by the big madam. There is a chef who holds a spatula, there is a playan that holds a kemoceng, there are also those who hold shabu, mop cloth and gardeners also while carrying a broomstick and others. They are required to follow the movements on the large television screen. Who else would have done it if not Mrs Calina, the mother of the Bar-bar.
"Let's all dong spirit, the movement gini loh bik ". Madam Calina turned her hips demonstrating the movement she thought was right to the butler.
"Ah you are, it deserves your cooking now is not good !! you're less agile in swaying." he scolded the male chef.
" Mang Ujang, move it not so. Move it should follow like Lisa." rebuking the gardener who jogged bang jali version.
The whole thing was just silence, following whatever the great madam wanted. If they argue it will be taken 7 days, 7 nights, through 9 environments and climbs.
Mrs Calina is in love with KPop so don't be weird, if every morning the servants will be forced to follow her orders.
"Okayo bergoyangggggggggg".he shouted loudly beat the sound system.
"Uhukis...Uhukkc...Uhukk "
Coughing because it was too loud to scream.
Gavino who had just arrived, fused his eyebrows together, saw an unusual sight.
Gavino got off his luxury Rolls Royce, walking in with level feet adorned with expensive meggloss shoes of course. Gavino saw the mother swaying coolly.
The servants who saw the presence of the young master, immediately covering from that place, they knew very well that this young master was most different from the other children of Madam Calina. The big lady did not realize that the son was standing right behind her, she was still busy swaying to the Lisa Black Pink dance with a song called La-Lisa.
Gavino picked up the remote on the couch, and turned off the 50-inch television. Instantly Lisa disappears changing with her shadow there.
"Who dares to turn off my music" he shouted as he turned around.
Madame Calina was surprised to see Gavino was already behind her, and the dozens of maids had already disappeared somewhere.
"Ohh...!! you unfaithful servants, comrades, leave me alone here." he murmured grumbling.
Gavino remained silent, observing the clothes his mother was wearing. Pink ear bando perched on the head, black cuff dress inside and pink tanktop bra on the outside. Pink mini skirts and black leggings as well as the same colored socks and sports shoes.
It really made Gavino have an eye pain.
"Mommy.., what the hell is this".
" Why mommy is wobbling is not clear, what else in front of the waiters like that.
"And also..mami clothes !! Jeez, is mami not shy". her nagging again still does not understand her mother's behavior.
The one who was sent instead coolly walked towards the dining table, picked up a glass and drank casually regardless of Gavino's Omelette.
"Aaahhhhhh.freshly ", said Mrs Calina.
"Did you come home just want to nag your mom ?" tanyanya while blasting lips smeared with lipstick pink fanta shiny color.
" Mi, stop acting like this. Remember your age, don't you.." Gavino's words were cut.
"Hey.the dragonfly child, how dare you lay on your mami, nhaa??"
" Want to curse you to be more handsome what ?". His omelette cut off Gavino's speech.
"Hahahhhh.., !! Gavino breathed in annoyance.
Gavino walked closer to where his mother was sitting, he came to want to talk about it like Doni suggested the other day.
But his mouth had not yet broken, from the front faintly sounded the voice of someone.
" Good morning "
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