
"What's wrong with him?." Frank asked, looking at Lay.
"Get guidance." Answer someone from behind.
The two of them instantly turned their bodies, instantly stunned in shock.
"God!!!." Lay and Frank shouted at the same time.
"What's up?." Ask the man to look to the right and left.
*****
"J-so you're Ellard's religious teacher?." Frank asked doubtfully.
The man answered him.
Lay swallowed his saliva and whispered in Frank's ear, "Didn't he look creepy?."
"You're going to grow it all along what?." Frank asked pointing at the hair under the man's chin.
"Ah this?." He said while stroking his beard.
Frank and Lay nodded slowly in response.
"Not knowing, in religion I lengthen the beard is sunah." Answer the man.
"Well, too?." Tanya Lay hesitated.
The man laughed at her, "No, I forgot to shave it." He answered while stroking his mustache with his thumb and index finger.
Lay and Frank shudder to hear them close their seats together. They were sitting on a long sofa while the man was sitting on a single sofa.
"What if your beard gets to the floor?." Ask Lay.
"I'll cut it short." Answer the man.
"What's your name?." Ask Frank.
"Akhtar Bilal Chairi, call him Bilal." The answer.
"Your money?." Ask Lay.
"25 years." Answer Bilal.
"What!!." Lay and Frank both said.
"What's up?." Ask.
"I thought you were old." Chirper Lay.
*******
"You why Ell?." Ask Dara.
The two of them were sitting on the poolside bench. And what makes Dara confused Ellard just stay still while staring straight into the water.
"Ell." Ell." Call Dara again for not getting an answer from Ellard.
"Yes?." Ellard looked at Dara.
"Why are you?." Ask Dara.
"No, I'm fine."
Dara exhaled slowly as if Ellard was indeed the type of person who did not want to share her grief. Ellard will tell you all when he is really ready, so from that Dara chose to be quiet.
"Ell have you studied religion?." Dara asked breaking the silence.
Ellard answered him.
"What did you learn?." Tanya Dara was enthusiastic. Ellard turned her eyes and looked at her face.
"Shaadah, prayer and the power of Allah." Ellard answered looking at the intense dark brown bead in front of him.
"Is it really??!." Tanya Dara clapped her hands.
Ellard again nodded, "You happy?." Ask Ellard.
"I'm certainly happy." Answer Dara.
"Then I will study religion."
"I'm glad to hear it, but Ell if you want to learn religion, learn Lillahi Ta'ala or because Allah Ta'ala is not just because of me."
"I know, but you're after." Answer Ellard.
*****
"Bill." He said while clutching his hands in front of his chest.
"Become." Dara replied bowing and smiling.
Ellard immediately pulled Dara's wrist and carried her to the back of her body.
"Remember you're not legal yet." Bilal warned.
"Whatever." Ellard replied indifferently.
"Ell." Ell." Whisperings behind Ellard's body.
Ellard immediately pulled Dara's wrist bringing her to the living room couch.
The three of them sat on Ellard's couch watching Bilal often steal a glance at his girl. And that makes him furious.
"Hey control your eyes." Ellard was upset.
"Astag." Bilal knew what he was doing.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean, I just wanted to know where Dara came from. He's not like a native of the United States?." Ask Bilal.
Ellard wanted to answer it but she herself did not know where Dara came from. It's so stupid of him why he's the only girl he doesn't know where he came from. Supposedly when he first had Dara he immediately searched for Dara's data, Ellard thought.
"Yes I'm from southeast Asia." Answer Dara.
"Singapore?."
"No. Indonesia." Answer Dara.
"Oh yeah, that country, I know." Bilal said while nodding his head.
"Then you went to the US because you were getting married?." Ask Bilal.
"No, I'm here because I went to school."
"Yes. Eh you're still in school?" he asked when he saw the uniform Dara was wearing.
"I just realized you're wearing a school uniform." Bilal.
Dara laughed and looked at Ellard. Instantly his laughter instantly stopped when he saw the face of the man beside him blushing.
God is what else is with him. Said Dara in her heart while swallowing her saliva.
Ellard got up from her seat and walked with wide steps towards the elevator.
Bilal and Dara see Ellard's departure until the man enters Bilal's elevator and turns to look at Dara.
"Then I'll go first." Bilal said and left.
It would be sinful to be alone with the girl, even if there were many servants they were still close, Bilal thought.
Dara stood up from her seat and then stepped following the direction of the road that Ellard passed earlier, until in front of the elevator Dara stopped.
"Ellard went up to what floor?." Ask yourself.
"Young lady." Someone surprised him.
"Eh 'em uncle Adam." Dara.
"No need to call me uncle miss, just call me Adam."
"It's impolite uncle, in Dara religion we have to respect the older person as well as that by way of action or vocation." Dara.
"Alright, just so much fun, miss. What are you standing here, miss?." Ask Adam.
"That's my uncle, Ellard came in but Dara didn't know how much she was riding on the floor." Answer Dara.
"And I'm sorry if Dara's being disrespectful just seems like Ellard's getting mad." Dara kept his last word.
"It doesn't matter miss, maybe the young master is in his room." Adam Say.
"Let me take Miss." Adam pressed the elevator button.
Dara nodded in response because he did need direction, otherwise he could get lost in this dimension, he thought.
Ting
The elevator doors were wide open Adam and Dara were still inside.
"Let's miss." Adam then walked out into Ellard's room.
Chequelek
"Young master." Call Adam into Ellard's room.
The room was still neat all the objects were still intact and were in the right place.
"I'm sorry miss it seems like young master isn't here." Adam bowed his body.
"Don't be like this uncle, it doesn't matter we can still look elsewhere." Said Dara is not good he was first treated like a princess of the king. Where others bow to him.
"I'll ask the other maids, miss, you wait here for a minute." Adam Say.
"But uncle-."
"Let's just a minute, miss, I'm back in five minutes." Adam then stepped out.
Dara was still in her place, she then circulated her gaze all over the room.
The black room with a dim light makes Dara wonder if Ellard is not tired of looking at him.
In his residence even though only a fingertip from this room, he was decorated in such a way that he could forget all the fatigue and sadness in his life.
Dara walked towards the glass cabinet in the room, she saw a lot of miniature collections of cars and motorcycles as well as some Vape tools.
Dara grimaced when she saw the price tag still hanging on the bottle was 5,700 US$ or equivalent to
51 Billion and that's just a bottle of drink, Dara can't imagine how much money Ellard spent buying all that booze.
He looked around again why there wasn't a single photo of Ellard or a picture of his mother?thought Dara. If there were no photos of Ellard with her father Dara could understand, but this is absolutely no photo of Ellard's mother. Even though Dara was sure if Ellard really expects the love of a mother, is not by looking at a photo can slightly reduce the longing that is embedded in the heart?.
"Miss?." Call Adam to make Dara turn her body.
"Yes uncle, how is it?." Dara asked walking closer to Adam.
"Young master's in the fitness room, miss." Adam Say.
"Uncle can you take Dara there?." Ask Dara.
"Sure, come on, miss." He bowed and gave way to Dara.
Dara walked out awkwardly with Adam behind her.
*****
Bugh
Bugh
Bugh
Lay and Frank grimace at Ellard's power hitting his fist. Especially when he saw that the man's hand was not using a handwrap, making his hand flushed out fresh blood in his knuckles.
They have no voice at all or later they will replace the position of the boxing samsak.
They had wanted to play PS but when they saw Ellard walking quickly into the fitness room made them curious. But it seems like getting in here was a big mistake, thought the two of them.
Bugh
Bugh
Ellard stops her activity and sits on the sweat floor soaking her temples and body, Lay and Frank staring at each other.
"Bos are you okay?." Lay asked softly but made Ellard look directly at the two of them sharply.
Frank also glared at Lay, what the fuck are you so brave of you, so the meaning of his gaze.
"Argh shit!!." Shouted Ellard.
Tok..
Chequelek
Adam's door opened, followed by Dara behind him.
Frank and Lay breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the man's handler coming into this room, it seemed like they had not felt the AC here since.
"Why are you here?." Ellard asked as he stood up.
Dara stepped closer to Ellard, it seemed like the man was really very angry, Dara thought.
"Meet you." Answer Dara slowly.
"Have you finished talking to that guy?." Ellard said fiercely.
"I-I only talked to Bilal's brother when you were." Dara replied somehow she felt afraid if this man was angry. It seemed like he was traumatized to see Ellard beating someone else in front of his eyes.
"You call him brother?!." Ellard was both shocked and upset.
"Y-yes." Dara answered while looking down.
"You call him brother while you only call me by name." Ellard did not accept.
Lay and Frank who saw the quarrel seemed to begin to understand the problems that were happening.
"Is boss Ell jealous of the long-bearded man earlier?." Lay asked in disbelief while whispering.
"Looks. Isn't Ellard out of her mind if she feels rival to him." Frank replied in a whisper.
"You're right, whether I should be happy that an Ell boss can feel rivaled or I should feel sad because the benchmark is a bearded man." Say Lay whispered.
"Ah yes it seems like I have to have a beard as well so that boss Ell also feels rivaled to me." Lay replied proudly even he forgot not to let down his voice.
Frank grimaces to hear him curse Lay in his heart, it's really hard to have a really stupid friend.
Ellard stared intently at the two of them,
"Get the two of you out now!!." Ellard snapped loudly while pointing towards the exit.
"Adam drag them out!!." Said loudly.
Adam looked down and looked at Frank and Lay to get out. Not wanting to feel the fury of the lion Lay and Frank immediately walked quickly towards the exit.
Chequelek
The sound of the door closing now only Ellard and Dara were left in the room.
Ellard stared intently at Dara who lowered her head.
"You call him brother?!." Ellard said again.
"I also call Uncle Adam uncle." Answer Dara slowly.
Ellard rubbed her hair back violently, what girl does not realize that she is jealous right now! plain girls are not always fun, Ellard thought.
"I don't want to see you near him anymore." Ellard said firmly.
"No! it's not just that I don't want you to talk and smile at other men when you're with me or when you're not with me. Understood!." Ellard's question pressed down on his last word.
Dara nodded her head slowly - this was all she could do to not ignite the man again.
"Listen Dara I've never been afraid of losing before even before I didn't feel afraid of losing you, because I'm sure no one deserves to be with you but me." Ellard said as her emotions began to subside.
"But when I saw that guy I felt threatened because you liked a religious man and me? I'm just a brandal who's often vague and trouble-maker."
"Just this time I felt unworthy of you but my heart forced me to get you."
"My heart is very selfish or maybe it's because he doesn't want to feel pain anymore?." Ellard laughed blandly.
"It's very unpleasant for Dara, when he feels that his heart and mind are not in line." Ellard said slowly.
"I really wanted to punish him because he dared to talk to you in front of me but I knew you'd be mad about it."
Dara looked up at Ellard who was also looking at her, "You understand me don't you?." Ellard asked Dara.
Dara nodded slowly answering him.
Silent, they both dissolved in their thoughts.
Suddenly Ellard thrust both hands to Dara, The two who saw her were instantly shocked.
"How could I be hurt." His words panicked, how not the memory of when Ell hurt himself was still evident in his memory.
Especially when he saw the man fainted in the condition of his body that was completely pale, he thought if Ellard's stupor was caused by his hands that continued to bleed.
Mood Ellard instantly turned 180° when she saw her girl worried about her condition. His lips formed a knotty smile.
"What hurts?." Ask Dara to panic.
Ellard nodded in response, "It hurts a lot." His words were slow but made Dara even more panicked.
"Are you dizzy Ell?.Where's the medicine box?." Ask Dara.
Ellard frowned, dizzy? he was only injured in his hands why did his girl think he could get dizzy. How much health science does the girl get? thought Ellard.
"Where's the medicine box?." Ask Dara again.
"Fuckin' almari." Ellard pointed to a small cupboard attached to the wall.
Dara walked up to the medicine box inside and stepped back toward Ellard.
"Come on." Dara asked Ellard to sit in a chair.
Dara opened the medicine box and took a cotton swab and red medicine. When going to apply it Dara's hand sculpted in the air.
"Why?." Ask Ellard.
"Em-." She couldn't have touched Ellard's hand?, thought Dara.
Ellard who understood what her girl was thinking immediately took a cotton swab in Dara's hand and rubbed it herself in her injured hand.
"Al." Call Ellard to stop his activity.
"Yes?." Ask Dara.
"You know I don't like you being close to another guy, let alone that guy because I realize if I have to compete with him then I'll lose. That's why don't you ever get close to her, you understand?." Ellard asked with a serious look.
Dara nodded her head slowly answering her.
******
"You are crazy!!? we almost got the lion's ass." Frank said annoyed.
"Ck. I forgot, how not to be surprised?! this is Ell's boss, Frank!! boss Ell!! he feels rivaled by a man who is even more handsome than me." Say Lay.
"Snubby." Frank answered, walking quickly away from Lay.
Lay ran after Frank he aligned his steps, "Do I also have a beard?." He asked while holding his chin.
"You're ugly don't add any more." Frank said lazily.
"You-you!!."
Seriate.......
Do not forget the Dhuha prayer!
Prophet SAW when performing dhuha prayers, do it as much as four rakaat even more. The virtue of the dhuha prayer is the forgiveness of his sins. As narrated Abu Hurairah, Prophet Muhammad SAW said, “Who keeps the dhuha prayer will be forgiven his sin even as much as foam in the sea,”
(CHR. Tirmidhi).
Dhuha prayers can be done as much as 2 rakaats, 4 rakaats, 6 rakaats 8 rakaats, 10 rakaats and 12 rakaats. Done in units of two rakaat once *salam.
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