Picking Back the Crashed Way

135 . Wasilah Pabrik Gelas

"Nhc ... Abi, stand here! why not go to Ammah Zahra? It was Ammah's hand was finished being treated by Ammi," said Yumna, who had just come out of her room after hearing the noise in the kitchen.

Zahrana and Zaid turned to the source of the voice.

"Sabri's brother, Mas Fardhan!" pekik Zahrana shocked.

Sabrina and Fardhan showed her devil smile, while Zahrana felt her heart spot. He was embarrassed and worried that his two brothers would notice his scenes with Muhammad Zaid Arkana who impressed romanticism, as expressed by his nephew Shaka.

"Hemmm .. ma-af, if we are just spectators. Because you see there is a prince who saved the wounded Princess Cinderella," Sabrina seduced by raising her fingers to form the letter V which was addressed to her sister Zahrana.

"Sister Sabri," said Zahrana blushed in embarrassment.

Zahrana's face was met red by her brother's temptation. He immediately ran to his room, embarrassed to be caught alone with Muhammad Zaid Arkana. Although it was not intentional enough to make Zahrana feel ashamed of everything. He felt caught stealing something.

Sabrina chased after her beloved sister, while Fardhan and Zaid compactly cleaned the glass fragments scattered on the floor.

"Hemmm ... How is Akh Zaid? with a broken glass, it seems that the hilal began to be seen. I'm sure you can touch my sister-in-law's heart. May you be a match" said Fardhan, patting Muhammad Zaid Arkana on the shoulder.

"God willing, Mas. May Allah be meridhoi as time goes on" Zaid said with a happy and hopeful feeling to the figure of Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra.

Wasilah broken glass, it turns out to have its own wisdom for Muhammad Zaid Arkana continues to convince his heart to choose Zahrana to be the woman of his heart choice, to perfect half his religion later.

"Yes Allah .. allow Zahrana to become the Angel of the world and the Hereafter. Let the servant be with him in perfecting the half religion of the servant of God!" Do'a Muhammad Zaid Arkana in his heart.

The glass was picked up clean by MZ Arkana and wrapped by him in a special place. He did not want to throw his shards carelessly, so as not to be stepped on by others who were passing by.

"Where are the broken glasses taken, Akh? Just throw it in the trash, and then there'll be a janitor to pick it up!" said Fardhan Arkan.

"Yes, Mum."

Zaid immediately out of the yard of the house, he did not throw the broken glass into the trash. In fact, he keeps the glass shards on the dashboard of his car.

"Let me sprinkle these broken glasses in the pot of plants in my house. So that every day I could see these broken glasses. Because of this broken glass also I can feel the closeness with the figure of Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra," great-grandson of Muhammad Zaid Arkana.

"Astagfirullah ... Am I really crazy? the broken glass was to be kept, " whispered Muhammad Zaid Arkana's heart. He felt very stupid and laughed at himself.

"Yes Allah .. This is what it feels like to be touched, even healthy people are made crazy because of it. The sick were instantly healed, the bad ones seemed to look good. Really, I didn't expect my heart to be touched by him."

Zaid continued to monologue in his heart, he was smiling to himself. He looks like a person who lost his sane when faced with the figure of Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra.

***

In the room room.

"Sir, forgive brother huh? it's not that brother didn't want to help your predicament earlier. I think Muhammad Zaid Arkana seems to be putting his heart on you, Dek. Very clear from the twinkle of his eyes."

"Zaid the young man who was Sholih, he had never been close to any woman. Many women who want ta'arufan with him, but he was never interested in any woman, only with you he suddenly attention like this!" sabrina hugged her sister Zahrana tightly.

"But, Brother. Zahra already has her own choice, brother. To this day, Zahra is still waiting for her presence. He had promised to come to meet Zahrana, he would propose to Zahra later in front of Buya Aaron, Brother."

"Zahra loves Brother Joseph" Zahrana said with tears in her eyes.

"I'm sorry brother and Mas Fardhan ya, Dek. We don't know if there's a young man you're waiting for. Brother does not force you to accept Zayd in your heart, but our soul mate, sustenance and death have been determined by God. Regardless of who your soul mate will be, may he be the best mate God chooses for you. And certainly can be a good priest figure, who can guide you to His Jannah!" sabrina said as she kissed Zahrana's forehead.

"Thank you, Brother. God willing, Joseph is a Sholih young man" Zahrana said, wiping away tears from her cheeks.

Zahrana really took care of his heart for Yusuf Amri Nufail Syairazy. He really keeps trying to keep his heart for just one heart.

"Alright, have you prayed Zuhur? because I just woke up brother saw you go straight to the kitchen, also help brother improve. Brother didn't see you take ablution and prayer?" sabrina asked with seriousness.

"Biasalah, Brother. The new monthly guest was present two days ago" said Zahrana, grinning a horse.

"Yes, then Zahra comes out first! apologize to Akhi Zaid and thank him, for helping to heal your wounds!" sabrina said with her sister's hand.

They immediately went out to meet Muhammad Zaid Arkana.

***

"Mas Fardhan, it looks like I'm about to leave. Want to spread on the face of the earth first, to find its blessing. How to know the results of his sustenance can be saved to apply for my heavenly angel," said Zaid in joking. However, it is intended for Zahrana.

"Hemmm ... With the glass broken? looks like your male soul is starting to show." Fardhan patted the shoulder of MZ Arkana. Then the two of them embrace each other.

Muhammad Zaid Arkana was about to step his foot out, he wanted to return to his workplace immediately. Opened his fruit shop which he left almost 3 hours after Friday prayers and went to the house of Zahrana's sister-in-law.

Zaid.

"Yes, Brother Sabri."

"Cock in a hurry!" sabrina said again.

"Zaid is about to open a fruit shop, brother. It's been almost 3 hours left" said MZ Arkana.

"I'll say goodbye, brother!" zaid said as he slid his hand over his chest.

Sabrina put her hands back together.

Zayd wanted to say goodbye to Zahrana, but Zahrana had already greeted him.

"Be careful Brother Zaid! thank you for treating Zahra," Zahrana said briefly.

"Together, Mr. Zahra." Zaid glanced at Zahrana.

Zahrana showed her sweet smile. He then lowered his eyes.

"Assalamu'alaikum .." said Muhammad Zaid Arkana before leaving.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi .. " replied Zahrana along with Sabrina and Fardhan her sister-in-law.

"Ammi Zaiddd ! are you ready to step up?" peekik Shaka who just came out of his house, after busy playing with his brother Yumna, after the incident of a glass fragment that injured Zahrana's fingers.

Zaid waved his hand from inside his car, and smiled sweetly towards Shaka who whined to call his name.

"Ammi ... play again here!" shaka said half-shouting.

Zaid nodded slowly. Later, he was lost to Zahrana and her family.

***

"Air ...."

"Air ...."

"Air ...."

Zahrana pressed the green button, she immediately answered the ringing of her phone.

📞 "Assalamu'alaikum ... My cousin," said someone across the phone.

📞 "Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi ... Mas Pramuja Vishnu Baskara," replied Zahrana.

📞 "Where are you? Her Heavenly Angel Buya Harun and Mother Fatimah?" ask the servant in a serious tone.

📞 "Zahra at Sabrina's. What's up, Mas Pra?"

📞 "Pick you up, huh?"

📞 "Where to go, Mom?

📞 "Yes, go to Mas' house. Here there is Buya Aaron and Mother Fatimah, they just got here. All of us have been together, we haven't had a family like this for a long time."

📞 "Alright, Mas. If there's Buya and Mommy, Zahra wants Mas. Zahra's waiting for her arrival."

📞 "OTW ... my cousin!"

The steward closed his phone, he was happy to pick up his cousin's sister. I don't know what happiness he feels, but he looks cheerful and very excited.

"Zahra, you're my cousin. But I don't know why my heart is on your side?" whisper the heart of the steward Vishnu Baskara who began to go crazy and in the midst of unrest.

Vishnu Baskara is a male playboy. However, he still diligently carried out his obligations as a young Muslim. However, it was difficult for him to give up his bad habits.

"OMG .. lest I fall in love with my own cousin's sister, this is really crazy" said Vishnu Baskara.

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Enlightenment 👉 "A love relationship can only be lived by two parties, not three or more. Real love will lead you to the person you need. Anxiety in choosing often comes to fill the heart. Choose it seriously, not just stop by."