
INSIDE THE MOSQUE
DAWN: ASTAGHIRULLAH HAL'ADZIM O ALLAH
DAWN: (SEE HOUR) IT'S HALF 4 PM, I ALSO HAVEN'T BEEN TO UNCLE'S HOUSE ANYMORE, NOW HAVE TO GO TO UNCLE'S HOUSE, CAN'T BE DELAYED.
DAWN WENT UP FROM HIS SEAT, AND TOOK HIS BAG WHEN THE DOOR CAME OUT,,,, AND,,,,
DAWN : ......
DAWN: ASTAGHFIRULLAH, THE,,
MR. ASEP: WHY DAWN, ARE YOU KOK ISTIFGFAR?
DAWN: NO, NO, NOT WHAT MR. ASEP. WHY IS THIS AGAIN AT THE DOOR?
MR. USTADZ: DAWN!
DAWN (SMILING ) PAK USTADZ
DAWN SHAKING HANDS WITH PAK USTADZ
USTADZ: YOU ARE REALLY DAWN, RIGHT?!
DAWN: YES MR. USTADZ, I AM DAWN. MR. USTADZ RAMADHAN WHO USED TO BE MY TEACHER SALARY RIGHT?
MR. USTADZ: YES DAWN, I AM SHOCKED BY THE SOUND OF YOUR ADZAN EARLIER. YOU WERE 10 YEARS ABROAD, I ALMOST FORGOT YOUR FACE, IF YOUR FACE WHEN I WAS A CHILD I STILL REMEMBER CLEARLY, BUT NOW I DON'T KNOW YOUR FACE, YOU HAVE NOW CHANGED, YOU ARE NOW AN ADULT, SO YOUNG MAN SHBY.
DAWN: I REMEMBER THE TIME I SPENT WITH PAK USTADZ, NOSTALGIA, IT FELT, IT WAS,,
VIVI (O GOD, DAWN. YOU FINALLY COME HOME, I ALWAYS THINK OF YOU)
MR. USTADZ LOOKED TOWARDS HIS DAUGHTER VIVI,,
MR. USTADZ: OH YES VIVI, INSTEAD OF YOUR CURIOUS PENLMUDA ADZAN, HE DAWNED YOUR CHILDHOOD FRIEND.
VIVI: I, YES FATHER (I'M GROGGY ANYWAY)
VIVI : DAWN.. DO YOU REMEMBER THE SAME AS ME?
DAWN: HMM, STILL. YOU'RE VIVI, MY FRIEND WHEN I WAS A KID. AT THAT TIME YOU TEMEN ME THE MOST DEKET WITH ME!. WERE YOU THE ONE WHO CHANTED SHALAWAT LIKE THESE UKHTY?
VIVI: THANK GOD THAT YOU REMEMBER ME, YES I WAS THE SAME WHEN I PRACTICED
AISHA: DAWN, YOU WERE THE DAWN THAT WAS?
DAWN: AND, WHO IS THIS, UKHTY?
AISHA : IH DAWN, IF YOU REMEMBER THE SAME VIVI, THE SAME TIME I DO NOT REMEMBER. IF SO, DOES ANISA REMEMBER?
ANISA : YES, DAWN, DO YOU REMEMBER ME?
DAWN : MMM, SORRY. I NEED TO REMEMBER BACK?
AISHA : DAWN, CAN YOU OPEN THE CHEERS?
DAWN: SORRY UKHTY, I NEVER OPEN A TURBAN TO ANYONE. SORRY
AISHA : YEAH NOTHING..
MR. ASEP: OH YES, COME ON. I ALSO WANT TO GO TO YOUR UNCLE'S HOUSE, SOMEONE WANTS TO TALK
DAWN: MR. USTADZ I QUIT FIRST
MR. USTADZ: OH YES, PLEASE DAWN. MUST BE TIRED OF LONG JOURNEYS
DAWN: YES PAK USTADZ, AND ALSO LET THE UKHTY AT ALL. ASSALAMU'ALAIKUM
MR. ASEP: ASSALAMU'ALAIKUM ALL
PAK USTADZ AND THE UKHTY: SALAM WA'ALAIKUM
MR. ASEP DELIVERED DAWN TO THE HOUSE OF MR. SOMAD, HIS UNCLE DAWN.
AFTER A FEW PASSES THROUGH THE TURN. AND ARRIVE AT HIS UNCLE'S HOUSE AT DAWN..
TOK TOK TOK (DOOR KNOCK)
DAWN: ASSALAMU'ALAIKUM UNCLE
MR. ASEP: ASSALAMU'ALAIKUM MR. SOMAD
FROM INSIDE THE HOUSE, A VOICE OF PEOPLE ANSWERING GREETINGS
MR. SOMAD: WA'ALAIKUM SALAM
MR. SOMAD OPENED THE DOOR,,
MR. SOMAD WAS SURPRISED, WHO CAME.. WHY IS THERE A SACRIFICE
MR. ASEP: MR. SOMAD I DROVE SOMEONE
MR. SOMAD: THIS IS WHO MR. ASEP IS, IF THERE ARE ANY SACRIFICIAL YOUTHS
DAWN: (SMILING) UNCLE, I AM DAWN. UNCLE'S NEPHEW
MR. SOMAD: OH GOD, DAWN. THE GOD OF THE DAWN. WHEN WAS THE SAMPLE, I DIDN'T TELL UNCLE FIRST
DAWN: I DON'T WANT TO HAVE UNCLE
DAWN WAS IMMEDIATELY GREETED BY HIS UNCLE, SQUEALING HIS HAND
MR. SOMAD: YES ALREADY, YOU ENTERED FIRST YES, STILL REMEMBER THE ROOM RIGHT?
DAWN: YES UNCLE, REMEMBER. YES, MY MR. ASEP CAME IN FIRST. COME,, COME,,
MR. ASEP: YES DAWN, TAKE A BREAK
DAWN WENT INTO HIS UNCLE'S HOUSE TO REST.
MR. SOMAD: LET MR. ASEP SIT DOWN
MR. ASEP: OH YES MR. SOMAD
MR. SOMAD AND MR. ASEP ALSO HAD A CONVERSATION TO TALK ABOUT