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Ayya immediately washed her hands and prepared to call Mukti for Ashar prayers. He just boiled cassava with him give garlic seasoning and salt and coriander. He split into three parts. One part will be fried this afternoon and two parts he put in the refrigerator for sometime.
“Mas.”
“Hhhmmm.”
“Mas!”
“Iya,” Mukti replied.
“Ayo.”
“Loh is it time anyway? I think not yet.”
“And I came here because I wanted to call prayer. If you don't want it I'm alone again.”
“Ya wait, wait,” Mukti immediately prepare him neatly put his tool in the tool box.
“Where is the juice bottle?”
Mukti shows her the juice bottle and gives it to Ayya.
Ayya took a bottle of juice and brought a used coffee cup this morning.
“From now on don't drink coffee all day. Just morning just pop it,” said Ayya.
“It will be up to the person who changed me how handling. Anyway, as long as I'm his secretary, I can't coffee all day. Coffee is only morning or same night. That afternoon tea or water and all day long there will be juice near you instead of coffee,” explained Ayya.
“Good Mistress,” said Mukti without protest.
‘*Who will replace you? There will not be. I made you a secretary because of other intentions. If no one does not need to find a secretary koq*,’ Inner Mukti while stepping into his room to prepare for Ashar prayers.
Ayya put her coffee mug Mukti and a dirty bottle of used juice in the dishwasher. He went straight to his room to prepare for prayer first later he will wash when he finished praying.
“Here's tool where is Mas?” ask Ayya because they used to pray in their respective rooms.
“Iya yes, here there is no special prayer place,” Mukti just realized it. Because he never prayed with anyone in the studio. He is usually alone here.
“How about while we pray there? Later I prepare the location is special for prayer together aja,” Ayya decided tenpat as their place of prayer.
“Bu Ikhlas also would like if we invite prayer together,” said Ayya.
Ayya then cleaned the place and held a prayer mat.
“Later here I will put a small table where to put the prayer mats, sarongs and also the Koran,” said Ayya.
“If you need a small table later I give you a good one,” replied Mukti.
“Iya just put a small table here one, make a place we put prayer mats and Quran.”
“Let me prepare a shelf yes, so everything is in one place.”
“Bby, rack two stacking or three stacking,” Ayya said.
They discussed the prayer room before praying while waiting for Bu Ikhsan who had been called by Ayya. Of course Ikhlas ma'am did not want to deny him happy congregational prayers.
Though he wanted Mukti was just the two of him with Ayya, but plus Bu Ikhlas who did not have any problems.
They also pray together.
“Mother later for the next we pray here together ya ma'am. Where have you been praying all this time? I don't have a room here,” asked Ayya.
“I used to be in the back, in the open space as well anyway not in the room. Near the back dining table,” replied bu Ikhlas.
“Ya already now we are with her prayers here Mom. Later I will neaten for the shelf,” said Mukti.
“Iya sir Mukti. It is better if there is a special place like this,” they have indeed finished praying so they can chat.
‘*Just two days you become HOSTESS here you have changed everything. For sure this studio became warm and lively. Not as usual. Thank God I am happy with this change*,’ Mukti said in her heart.
Mukti will order his employees to make good and artistic shelves for the places of worship and prayer and the Quran. It doesn't have to be big. Only two levels are of artistic importance.
Of course, Mukti is not working because Mukti is focusing on making special works that will be exhibited in Solo later.
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