My God Wants Him

The Second Day Race

Today is Sunday, the day the race will restart. The second day after last night completed three races, as well as the last day of the race was held.

All the race participants seemed more enthusiastic today. How not, today there will be a race that is very much awaited by the mothers. That is a Muslim fashion show or the cool name of a fashion show. It seems that today there are already very many mothers gathered to accompany their respective children. The atmosphere was more and more excited with the presence of those who played the spoon and all kinds of brushes on the face of their daughter's son, from the smallest brush to the largest there was, like a wall paint brush

The hoopla, a lot of participants so it even looks strange. One of them was currently registering themselves in front of Aini. A child who is actually without excess make up is beautiful, but maybe the mother excess make up so her child in the grooming looks like a night market clown

There are still more that her hair is so high, even though she wears a hijab still looks cepolnya, like the actor Jarjit in the movie upin & ipin lhoo.

Not to mention that the hijab is combined with several colors into one by wrapping one with the other. Until the winding looks terrible as if strangling the neck of the child.

"You want to race or you want to kill yourself" Aini said.

That is the excitement created from this one race. Of course, this Muslim fashion show competition became the first race to start the race on the second day.

I don't know if this is a closing race. Can be stirring mother-mak sekampung because her child's make up on fade, because uda in make up in from morning lombanya even in the afternoon until afternoon... can quyeng tu children made by his mothers because in the endless makeup polishes.

The Muslim fashion show race is running, the sound of the cheers of the mothers who support their children sounds more deafening. But it did not interfere with the jury in judging the participants. One by one the participants had already shown their talents on stage. All the participants this time there is nothing that looks groggy like yesterday. Maybe they are used to running this race this time. Both the son and daughter who walked like a top child model quite stunning the audience. All went smoothly without the slightest obstacle from the first participant to the last participant.

"Everyone get together.we have lunch together," shouted one of the mosque's teenage members who called other friends.

"It's for a stir." said bang Baim while giving one rice box to Aini. I don't know when he was next to Aini.

Aini stroking chest while beristighfar. "That surprised me.."

"Eh, I'm sorry if that's all you want to doang nasi rice cook surprised," he continued.

"Not to mention brother came to bed you ntar," he said lirih barely heard Aini.

Aini who heard him turned to him. "What did you say? not heard."

"It's nothing.. Yes uda please at eat his rice. Brother join the other children yes," while passing leaving Aini who was sitting in the right corner of the stage.

Like yesterday, finished lunch and prayer zuhur race at start back. This is the last race that is the reading of poetry concerning the Prophet's maulid. All the participants were called one by one. All the poems that are recited touch the heart. Especially about the Prophet, the chosen man whom God sent to improve human morals. Every stanza that came out of the mouths of participants made hearts full and unstoppable again tears began to flood the cheeks of every spectator who witnessed it.

Now the race is over. All participants have returned to their homes. Stay the teenage members of the mosque who are busy cleaning the mosque grounds.

"It's the deck, drink it first" said bang Baim when he found Aini cleaning the boxes of cakes that were on the judges' tables.

"Ehhh.." for the second time Aini was surprised.

"Ntar aja bang, this responsibility uda want to be ready," he said.

"That's let the brother who settled, adek just sit here," while pointing at the chair that is being held by bang Baim.

"Oh Allah..What is this? why does the look in his eyes make my heart palpable.." Aini instantly turned her face avoiding the gaze of bang Baim.

"Astaghfirullah's.. It's the sin of his name's eye." his inner later.

As fast as lightning, bang Baim had already completely cleared up the trash that was on the jury table. Either Baim bang fast work, or indeed Aini who daydreamed about it earlier, so he did not realize that bang Baim had completed the task he had been doing.

"Consideration.we are briefing for a while yes." said bang Baim who had left Aini in his place.

All the members had gathered on the terrace of the mosque.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," bang Baim started the briefing.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," replied the members simultaneously.

"I previously thanked everyone for taking the time and energy to participate in our activities. Here I want to convey some things, the first related to determining the winner of the race. Maybe later we will appoint some people to help record the results of the value given by the judges, so we can immediately find out who is the winner. Keep the second if there will be money left from the quote of our funds then I took the initiative to put it in our cash for the purposes of at any time. I guess that's it, does anyone mind? or is there another suggestion?" ask bang Baim after explaining at length earlier.

Ivan raised his hand. "Well, what if the remaining funds we have later use for a walk? It'll be good while relieving our fatigue for these two days."

"Well.is there something else?" bang Baim asked back while listening to Ivan's proposal.

Now it was Aini's turn to open the sound. "If the money to be donated to the mosque cash how? We will make an event in the mosque, our cook does not donate something to the mosque."

"Is there anything else to question or discuss?" ask all members.

"Nothing.." replied simultaneously the members.

"Then we end the briefing for today while saying hamdalah,

Alhamdulilbornabbil 'aalamiin....

once again I thank him for his cooperation, I close with Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh..."

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh....."

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Aini has arrived home. He immediately rushed to shower and changed his clothes that felt sticky due to sweat. After that lay down on his bed. Just going to sleep suddenly the youngest surprised him.

"Sister.. wake up. wake up..." The youngest wiggled Aini's arm.

"What the hell is the deck, make a surprise.." reply Aini.

"Where are the results, brother? Didn't she win?" tanyanya enthusiastic.

"Oh my goodness, only one day of the race has nanyain won his baseball.. The winner is easy what the deck is, of the many participants who participate in the race. Everything needs a deck process." Aini told the youngest.

"Oh that's it kak. kirain can immediately know the winner," said the youngest while grinning the horse.

"There gi.. brother wants to rest first, ntar if already maghrib wake up brother yes," pinta Aini to the youngest.

"Okay sister." she answered and then left Aini alone in the room.

After the youngest left, Aini remembered the incident in the mosque earlier. Today Baim has paid attention to him twice. Starting from taking his box rice rations and giving him a drink. "What exactly is the meaning of all this? Is it possible that Baim has the same feeling as me?" thought Aini while staring at the ceiling of the room.

Then he shook his head. "No way bang Baim likes the same smelly boy like me, surely he also has a girlfriend, or maybe a future wife, age is enough to get to that level. Ah. never mind. don't think that Aini...

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