LOVE STRATA 1

CS1 Unexpected Guest

A slightly cloudy afternoon. There were some gray clouds hanging. The wind that afternoon was cold to the skin of the face. A sign that the rain is coming soon.

Anjani sits on the front porch of the house. Anjani is getting a call from someone. Occasionally Anjani rubbed his cheeks that felt cold because of the wind.

“Iya, ustaza. Anjani will be happy to help, and friends will understand it too. Ustaza Nuri not to worry,” Anjani said via phone. “Same-sama, ustaza Nuri. Wa’alaikumsalam.” Anjani hung up on that phone.

Just received a call from Ustaza Nuri. Ustaza Nuri asked permission not to teach naji that afternoon. Ustaza Nuri apologizes to Anjani and his friends for his sudden information. Ustaza Nuri and her husband had a job requirement that afternoon. As a good wife, Ustaza Nuri accompanied her husband. So, hope Anjani and his friends will understand.

Anjani assented and understood. Moreover, the weather conditions that afternoon were cloudy. Rain will fall at any time. Anjani also worried if ustaza Nuri had to go to teach njai in rainy conditions.

Via phone with ustaza Nuri, Anjani had asked permission to teach a friend who was just joining the group to teach him. Ustaza Nuri was happy because Anjani volunteered to teach his friend. Ustaza Nuri also gave a little direction about anything that should first be taught to the friend Anjani meant.

“Bismillah,” said Anjani while holding a smartphone to immediately send a message to his friends.

Anjani called in a group, so that his friends could agree and know the reason for the afternoon's agenda was canceled. Anjani, Berlian, and Alenna call each other. Anjani called while sitting on the front porch of the house. Diamond received the phone while accompanying Lisa to cook water in her kitchen. Alenna received the call while sitting in the comfortable chair of her office workspace.

"Let the sore be more useful, let's keep the verse, yuk!" anjani's idea, taking Berlian and Alenna to connect the verse via phone.

The teaching group consisting of Anjani, Meli, Berlian, and Alenna is indeed in an effort to memorize juz 30 with the guidance of ustaza Nuri. When Anjani offered a phone call, of course Berlian and Alenna were enthusiastic.

"Anjani, Surat Al Bayyinah, yes. Hehe .. I just got to it," suggested Alenna.

"agree. My memorandum with Meli is also still not far from it" said Berlian.

"Ready. Yuk, one, two, three!" anjani commands his friends.

Three beautiful Muslim women who are trying to memorize juz 30 was also continued the letter of Al Bayyinah by phone. Anjani, Diamond, and Alenna read verse by verse in turns.

"Alhamdulillaah," Anjani said after finishing.

"Meli when's coming, huh? Kangen are just as chatty, nih." Alenna opened another conversation by revealing the longing for Meli's badness.

"Ah, you two are suitable if you ask to join the Bavel race. Must've won, haha." Diamonds joking.

"What's? I am really repentant. I don't bawel very much. Yeah, unless it's a prank, deh. Hihi," said Alenna followed a soft laugh.

"Has already fucked her. Diamond, please share the file that Mr. Koko shared last Wednesday, dong. I forgot where the flash is." Anjani took the time to say his needs to Diamond.

"Okay, ready!" exclaim Diamond responded.

"Anjani, don't forget Vina you called too. Ntar not dikabarin can be active juteknya mode," said Alenna reminded.

"Astaghfirullah's. I almost forgot because I was too busy talking to you. Em, I hung up on her phone. Assalamu'alaikum, "greet Anjani, then hang up.

The plan was Anjani would only chat for a while via phone with Diamond and Alenna. In fact, Anjani is too fun, because he had time to connect the verse via phone.

Anjani immediately looked for the number Vina who had been given by Mario. Meet, Anjani quickly makes voice calls. While waiting for the phone to be picked up, Anjani sees a wall clock installed in Uncle Sam's shop. It's four in the afternoon in less than 15 minutes. That means there are fifteen minutes left of the schedule agreement. Anjani is worried that Vina is getting ready.

Anjani is seen walking back and forth on the front porch of the house while attaching a smartphone to her right ear. Anjani seemed agitated because he had twice tried to contact Vina, but never lifted as well. Anjani tries once again, and still has not been lifted by Vina.

"Astaghfirullah's. Is it possible that Vina has already left, huh?" guess Anjani.

Anjani decides to send Vina a short message, as well as an apology. The message was sent. There is a blue two-tone checkmark on the bottom right of the message Anjani sent. That means the message has been read. However, until a few minutes passed, Anjani never received a reply message from Vina.

"Astaghfirullah," said Anjani, sitting back in his chair. "May Vina not be angry" he added.

Anjani looked towards the courtyard of the house. Raindrops are beginning to show. White lightning followed by thunder was not left behind. After a few seconds, the rain flushed with a rush.

"May the rain bring blessings. Aamiin's." Anjani prayed when he first saw rain falling on his yard.

"Aamiin," cried Uncle Sam along with a prayer that Anjani read.

Anjani smiled looking at Uncle Sam who was standing in the doorway of his stall.

"Uncle, when's the wedding?" anjani asked her about Uncle Sam's wedding plans with a widow who stole his uncle's heart.

"God willing in three weeks. It's simple marriage. What matters ...."

"SAH," said Anjani and Uncle Sam together.

That means Uncle Sam's wedding is held a week before the wedding of Mr. Nizar and Mbak Bida. Anjani and his friends had intended to help as much as possible, be it Uncle Sam's wedding preparations or Mr. Nizar.

"Help Uncle, and you pray for good. Uh, take Meli to help out too. As soon as you get home from Jogja you tell him, yeah." Uncle Sam was enthusiastic.

Anjani set her right thumb and index finger to make an OK sign, accompanied by a sweet smile that adorned her face.

The thunder grew increasingly blaring. The rain is getting heavier. The cold weather also felt more and more on the skin. Anjani rubbed her palms to create a little warmth. However, the cold was still felt.

Linger sitting on the front porch of the house in rainy conditions, of course, makes him feel the cold. Uncle Sam who was in the stall at that time did not feel the cold because he was sitting among a pile of things. Anjani had peeked at Uncle Sam for a while who was apparently busy counting things. After peeking at Uncle Sam's activities, Anjani began to step into his room. However, close.

A luxury car so familiar to Anjani begins to enter the courtyard of Uncle Sam's house. The car horn was sounded as a sign that the passenger of the car was about to go to Uncle Sam's house.

"Vina?" lirih Anjani's.

Yes, the car that stopped in Uncle Sam's yard was Vina's car. Anjani wonders in her heart, about how Vina knows her home and what needs Vina to get to her house.

The figure Anjani first saw was not Vina. Ken, get off that Vina car first. Ken first developed an umbrella, then got off Vina's car. Ken's face looked irritated, until his forehead wrinkled at that moment.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" greet Ken with a slight cry so that his voice is not inferior to the sound of rain.

Anjani quickly answered Ken's greetings and invited Ken to enter.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Brother Ken. Please enter!"

When Ken was about to take off the sandals he was wearing, a cry from Vina's car called out Ken's name.

"Whoi, Ken!" a woman in hijab.

Anjani is shocked, but then shrouded in joy. The hijab-wearing woman who was yelling at Ken's name was Vina.

"Dude!" ken complained as soon as he heard Vina's cry calling his name. "What?" ask Ken with a shout.

"Lu's crazy, huh?" vina exclaimed from the glass of the half-opened car.

"What's? The appearance of the doang changed. The mouth cannot be guarded" Ken protested.

Anjani chuckles at Ken's protests.

"Sst, Brother Ken. Patience. Gradually," said Anjani.

Ken still looks upset. Ken's forehead doesn't even decrease in wrinkles, it's getting bigger.

"Ken-Ken-Ken! It's even there! Not very sensitive to be a guy!" yelled Vina once more.

"Whaaaat? Even discussing the sensitivity of men. What the hell, Vin?" yell Ken at Vina.

"Paddles come here. You doang time who pack an umbrella. You want me to get wet? It's beautiful gini, it's!" yelled Vina, again.

"aaaah. By the way dong if you ask for a paddle!" protest Ken again.

Ken immediately headed for the car and shared an umbrella with Vina. Ken and Vina head to the porch.

"Hi, Anjani." Vina greeted kindly while wagging splashes of rainwater that hit her new robe.

"God's Masya. I got to pangling. You're beautiful, Vin. More beautiful when hijab," praised Anjani.

Vina played her eyebrows, and smiled confidently as Anjani praised her.

"Come on, come on in!" invite Anjani to let Ken and Vina into the house.

"Wait a minute. There was another person in the car. I anterin his umbrella first," said Ken then rushed to Vina's car.

"There's more? Who?" ask Anjani.

"Juno," Vina replied briefly.

"Youtdoor?" Anjani is astonished, beginning to wonder about their sudden and unexpected arrival.

"One more. Mario," added Vina.

"Ma-Mario?" Anjani was astonished and wondered.

Anjani immediately looked towards Vina's car. Right, there was Juno and Mario preparing to get out of the car, waiting for the umbrella turn brought by Ken.

Connect ....

Why did Mario, Juno, Ken, and Vina come to Anjani's house that afternoon? Will there be a discussion around the lecture, or even a dispute that will occur there? The follow-up, yes. Thank you for reading the novel Love Strata 1. See You 😉