
"Sister, it's raining" Cantika said as she looked at the room window. "It's so hard, brother."
Safira looked at the window behind her. He has been sitting back to the window. So excited they both discuss math problems so they do not realize the rain that falls. Safira saw the clock on her phone. Almost 6 o'clock.
"Have adzan maghrib yet?" ask Safira.
"It should have been yes. I didn't hear. Brother want to pray?" Safira. "Bareng yuk kak in lower musholla. Usually papa if the rain is not like this to the mosque. We pray together. Musholla is rarely used."
Safira obeyed Cantika's invitation. They both went down. In the living room they met with Broto who also seemed to be preparing to pray.
"Pa, not to the mosque?" ask Cantika.
"It seems not dear. It rained so hard. Where are you guys going?" Broto asked back.
"You ask papa to pray together. Rarely do we pray together. I usually pray alone in my room." Cantika's face looked sad.
"OKAY. Papa invites mom to pray with ya. Oh yeah, try taking oma."
"Oma, pray with yuk!" take Cantika to Linda who seems to have just finished wudhu. "Pope doesn't go to the mosque."
"Tumben you invite oma to pray together. Usually you are very lazy to pray together," said Linda while chuckling. "Yes in front of Safira?"
"No, not the oma..." Cantika looked embarrassed because her speech was right.
"Come, let's go to mushola. The others must have been waiting for me, too."
Before long the five of them performed the prayer of Maghrib. After the prayer, they were all praying until Troy suddenly came and sat down beside Sapphira.
"Why is Troy sitting there?" tegur Cantika. "Sheesh!"
"Before a moment, wish for a future candidate, brother Troy," replied Troy as he tried to lean on Safira's shoulder.
"Troy, keep your attitude!" reprimand Linda fierce. "Sana buruan salat. The hunt is over time."
"I-iya oma," replied Troy, grumbling.
"So Troy still remembers how to pray?" cantika ledek?
"He......"
"ROY!" This time it was not only the Linda oma who reprimanded, but also Broto and Kemala. Troy finally came out of the Mushola.
"Darling, you do not keep mocking your brother," said Kemala. "I'm sorry Fira, you have to look at their behavior like that."
"Eh, it's okay ma'am," Safira replied with a smile. Actually since then he had been uncomfortable with Troy's attitude but he did not dare to reprimand him. Fortunately, Ima and the others seemed to understand her feelings.
"When we finish praying, we have dinner. Fir, aren't you coming to dinner with us?" ask Kemala.
"Oh, I'd better go home, ma'am. It just so happens that Cantika's learning hours are over," rejected Safira subtly.
"But it's still raining. Sister dinner with us just aja while waiting for the rain to subside," said Cantika.
"Yes Fir, come to dinner first. Later he will go home to be escorted by a driver," Broto coaxed Safira.
"Sister, you can't refuse the windfall."
"Little child move!" throw out Troy who looks fresher. Looks like he just finished his shower. Cantika glares expelled by Troy.
"What the hell is Troy?!"
"Yes elo moved in there sitting next to mom."
"But my sister is sitting next to my mom. I sat here first. Brother who just came dong who's looking for an empty seat."
"Troy, you must not be so like your brother" said Kemala.
"Ma, she's been close to Fira all day. Now replace the dong I'm near Fira."
"It's not mahram, you can't sit close" Cantika said casually as she pressed her tongue against Troy. "So Troy's sister isn't her boyfriend or sister Fira's husband, why would you want a stamp kayak?"
"Ih, the boy asked in....."
"Troy!" This time the oma Linda who was sitting at the head of the table opened her voice. "Here you sit near oma."
"Well, Troy wanted to sit next to Fira. If you sit near your mom and dad almost every day. Being near Fira is rarely an oma." Troy was willing to add an argument but he saw the pleading gaze that emanated from Sapphira's eyes. Finally, feeling upset, he sat down next to Kemala. Sitting opposite Safira. That's fair.
"Mom, sir, oma, Safira say yes. Sorry if the presence of Safira even cause a commotion," said Safira while bowing his head. He was very uncomfortable watching the debate Troy and Cantika caused him.
"Oh.. Is that brother Fira? Sister fira don't go home first dong." whine Cantika. "That's right, because of Troy's brother."
"Kok because of me? I just asked Elo to move seats. If you don't have a lot of cingcong, Fira will not want to go home in a hurry."
"Already, already. You guys want to eat or you wanna make a noise?" ask about Linda. "Oma is hungry. Fir, you're eating with us. Eat up later to be escorted home by the driver."
"Oma, let Troy go with him" said Troy. Linda looked at him suspiciously. Instead of being afraid, Troy showed off his smirk.
"OKAY. You and Cantika will take Safira. Now we eat quietly. Oma doesn't want to hear your debate anymore."
Troy thrust his plate at Sapphira. "Darling, please take dong's food."
"Najong, really, sister!"
"Belvin. Do you want to be called baby?"
"Iyuuugh.. called dear by brother Troy? Ih, meningan called dear by.... "
"Ilyas? Elo wants to be called Ilyas love, right?" troy Goda. Temptation was right on target because Cantika's face immediately flushed red. Troy laughed at him. Kemala hit Troy's arm slowly, which still turned his plate to Sapphira.
"No need to be weird. Here mama take your food," said Kemala as he was about to take Troy plates.
"Don't ma. If taken with mama it is common. But if taken in the same angel in front of Troy, it's a rare experience. Kayak served same wife. Training before Troy becomes his priest. Is that my angel?" gombal Troy blinked one eye at Sapphira who immediately bowed. Cantika shuddered in disgust at the sound of her brother's chattering.
Safira feels uncomfortable and embarrassed to face Troy's frontal attitude in front of her family. If if you have a doraemon door, then Safira chose to use the door to disappear and immediately reach his room. Linda was aware of Safira's discomfort. Then he took Troy's plate and filled it with rice and side dishes closest to him for Troy. Apesnya Troy, the food in front of the oma is rice and sambal terasi.
"No need to be weird. Cepetan eat, soon we pray isya!" Linda's orders. "Still smelly kencur already want to be a priest for the children of people. Pray first right, finish college and then work. If you have a new success you approach Safira. That's if Safira wants to be with you."
Troy immediately scowled as his wish was served by Sapphira unobservedly. Moreover, hearing Linda's speech without a stale base. Plus on the plate there is only rice and sambal. While grumbling Troy took his own fried chicken and tempeh in front of Kemala, then bribed the food without saying much. Meanwhile Cantika giggles at Troy's suffering. Sapphira half-dead held back her laughter. He did not dare to look at Troy in front of him for fear that he could not hold back his laughter.
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