My priest

Glove

Soon after morning arrived, Ustad Ilham would wake Lula to perform dawn prayers. But as always, there must be drama that Lula did.

Tok Tok's.

''Grandpa, let's get up! This is the Adhan, said Ustad Ilham.

As usual, there was no reply from inside Lula's room. Ustad Ilham knocked on the door once more.

Tok Tok's.

''Grandpa, let's get up!'' the Ustad Ilham.

With no more answers from Lula, Ustad Ilham decided to go into the room.

Ustad Ilham saw Lula who was comfortable in his sleep, but because this was an obligation, it was inevitable that Lula had to do it.

Ustad Ilham slightly wiggled Lula's legs, but it was free. Ustad Ilham tried even harder to shake Lula's leg, but still the same, let alone open his eyes squirming. There was an intention to open the blanket, but it was impossible because Ustad Ilham was afraid that Lula was wearing nothing. Finally he decided to shake Lula's shoulder, and it worked.

''Hemm what's the om, disturb people to sleep?'' replied Lula who was still closing her eyes.

''This has entered dawn prayer, now you take water wudhu ya!'' the Ustad Ilham.

Lula looks smiling.

''Into the wet cave, '' said Lula.

''Why wet? how could her face suddenly get wet?'' tanya Ustad Ilham's.

''At that time the cave was going to sleep, the cave was already immersing it into the water to get wet, ''' said Lula with a horse's grin.

''Astagfirullahaladzim, Deck!'' said Ustad Ilham while stroking his chest.

''Udah yes, the cave wants to continue to sleep, '' said Lula.

''You can wear a robe shirt for prayer, '' said Ustad Ilham.

''Don't be joking, the cave's robe looks like his hand, '' said Lula still with his eyes closed.

''Can! Now you take the wudhu water!'' the Usta Ilham.

''Oh what the fuck, if the cave says it can't ya can't!" lula.

"Sir, do you want your beloved bags given to others?'' the Ustad Ilham.

''Oh!" said Lula while waking up and immediately grabbed the hair Ustad Ilham.

''Look, cave hands are visible! He said that when praying everything must be closed, only the palms of the same face are visible?'' lula.

Ustad Ilham took the glove out of his desk drawer.

''You can wear this, '' said Ustad Ilham.

''That glove got elo? how is there a butterfly motive? Ck ck is very suspicious, said Lula.

''This is the mother's gloves, '' said Ustad Ilham.

''Wear yes, '' said Ustad Ilham.

Lula was wearing the glove, and he seemed to like it.

''It's good too, '' his bath.

Ustad Ilham began to imitate the morning prayers, inexplicably Lula prayers solemnly this time, there is no babbling in the heart. After finishing the morning prayer, Lula returned to her room still wearing the gloves. While Ustad Ilham continued with teaching.

After taking off her robe, Lula laid her body on the mattress, she stared and observed the glove.

''This is a very nice glove, how do caves like it?'' lula.

Lula continued his sleep, while Ustad Ilham was still teaching.

After the clock was shown at 6:30 Ustad Ilham woke Lula up for breakfast. Now that they were eating together, Lula remembered the glove.

''That glove made a cave huh?'' lula.

''You like it?'' said Ustd Ilham while smiling.

''Yes, '' said Lula.

''Yes take it, '' said Ustad Ilham.

''Said the late father, Almarhumah mother likes to embroider. Sometimes someone asks you to make something, many like the results of mother embroidery .. Oh yes if you like, we can go to my house, there are many results of mother embroidery. Do you want to go there?'' the Ustad Ilham.

''Boleh, the cave also wants to go for a walk, for the house mulu,'' said Lula.

''Yes we will be there, '' said Ustad Ilham.

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