
Anisa came with Farah to the house of Zhafira, today their holiday is not teaching. As usual Farah will take them for a walk, for Farah Zhafira and Anisa are very fun to befriend. Zhafira was writing, that was his busy life he wrote in the diary.
Anisa and Farah said their greetings but Zhafira was focused so she did not hear them. Anisa and Farah entered slowly without sounding one foot tread down the house Zhafira. coincidentally at that time Abi was driving Umi to the market.
'That sincere love won't be noisy on earth, but it will echo in the sky'.
Anisa and Farah looked at each other, she did not know if Zhafira liked to write even the book was half. Farah gave a thumbs up to Anisa a little he read the inscription of Fatih's name, deg... Farah immediately remembered her brother. Ah maybe it's just a coincidence the same name Inner Farah.
" MashaAlloh your writing is so good Zhafira" said Anisa he still peeked at Zhafira's writing.
" astaghfirullah Anisa, make me hang". Anisa and Farah giggled.
" it is so serious that we must not return our greetings".
" when did you come I didn't hear your voice." Zhafira closed the book.
" I've read half of your writing since, you're talented Zhafira canapa not you just realize into a novel". Zhafira laughed.
" What writing am I just doodling, nothing".
" Yes, good brother, if you can know who the guy is sister".
" Nobody Farah, uh where do we go". Zhafira diverted the conversation, Anisa and Farah looked at each other not usually he was eager to take a walk.
" Where does brother Zhafira want to go, we'll have fun".
" i do not know such places, I just follow" said Zhafira he while standing ready to bring the bag he filled with prayer equipment and his book.
" What's with this princess why she's so excited". Zhafira just smiled he ignored Anisa's question.
After Zhafira called her Abi permission to go with Zhafira and Anisa they boarded the car. Among them clearly only Farah who understands the smallest tourist attractions around his city, used to Fatih and Azka often invite him just to eat siomay. Farah turned somewhere, it was not crowded just a lake but quite beautiful place. The trees are so shady that the lake water is very calm.
Farah invited them down, Farah had brought food cooked by her mother and snacks. There is a small hut on the edge of the lake they sit there while watching the duck swim. Not a tourist spot that must be paid at a high price at least the place is so quiet.
" Farah when will you prepare everything, O Allah is complete". Anisa was amazed by the food Farah brought.
" Mother who cooks I only put some of it in for our lunch." Zhafira ignored their conversation, he just looked at the place that was so calm. Zhafira came down and walked up to the large wood lying down, where it was dim because there were trees there.
" My sister also likes to sit on that wood, she loves to see ducks swimming" Farah yelled at Zhafira. Zhafira smiled as she pleased her heart a little quiet she then approached the water in her splash of water it hit the duck and duck noisily with her voice. Zhafira let out a small laugh, that day he was comforted about the ducks.
" Anisa's sister knows exactly who the man Zhafira's sister will be ".
" If you don't know now, there used to be but after he knew Zhafira was getting married he was gone".
" why didn't the man preach Zhafira's brother ".
" i don't know the full story of the deck, Zhafira was a little closed with me he only told me the points.
" I'm glad to see Brother Zhafira can smile loosely, look at brother". Anisa and Farah looked towards Zhafira who was still throwing water to the duck.
" Hopefully happiness will approach Brother Zhafira always."
After getting tired and the hot day Zhafira walked into the hut, Farah invited him to lunch before the reverberation. Chicken ungkep and dry soy sauce tempe spicy already served.
" let's eat a lot, said this mother of food for the princess ". Zhafira chuckles.
" Daughter of Farah" said Zhafira.
" it's not the mother's word for princess Zhafira to keep smiling". Zhafira smiled.
" Your smile is the one we miss".
" i never smile ".
" often anyway but today my sister's smile is really sincere". Zhafira laughed he indeed felt his heart a little at ease.
Lunch together while looking at the beauty of the lake, after which they will pray Zuhur. Farah planned to invite Zhafira to stop by her house because the lake was not far from her house.
" Your mother's cooking is very good for Farah, so want to learn to cook with your mother".
" If only my sister-in-law would be able to cook with my mother continuously". Zhafira chuckles.
" Let's match Zhafira with your brother Farah."
" hussst... Anisa I am in the sermon period, it is not good to play matches for sure her brother Farah already has her own candidate" said Zhafira.
" You got the answer from Azzam's sermon." Azzam was the son of Abi's friend, a successful businessman but that was not what Zhafira was looking for but his steadfastness over his istisarah.
" Not Anisa, there is absolutely no steadiness or dreaming of her. I'm still trying until the agreed time has come".
" remember Zhafira moved on, don't wait for her again maybe now she has a replacement for you." Zhafira just smiled.
" Sister did like someone a long time ago, even when he was still wearing his High School uniform, but I don't know who he is, which I know his name is Aqyla". Farah only knew from the folds of the handkerchief that Fatih had been carrying every day and that was Zhafira's last name.
" Aqyla that's Zhafira's last name is that your name is Zhafira ".
" hus do not worry so Anisa the same name in this world a lot. Aqyla's just my last name".
" Who knows you're a soul mate". Zhafira just laughed.
" I already know my soul mate Anisa "
" who ".
" for Allah has written in Mahfudz I am waiting for him".
" mmm... Zhafira even if I knew "Zhafira and Farah laughed. At two o'clock in the afternoon they went home, and Farah drove her car to her house. Zhafira and Anisa had no idea, neither of them knew the way just to go wherever Farah took them away. They enjoyed the day with happy hearts.
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