Picking Back the Crashed Way

208. Like the Arab Prince (pov Zahrana Yusuf )

Buya Aaron also raised his face, seeing who came with his daughter Zahrana.

"Bun, it seems like Buya is no stranger to the figure of the young man who is with our daughter!" bright Buya Aaron by trying to remember back the face of the young man who had been his first santri.

"That's right, Dad. Maa shaa Allah .. certainly sakep pisan youth, Well. Like an Arab prince," concluded Mother Fatimah with amazement at the figure of Yusuf Amri Nufail Syairazy with a white robe and turban that coiled above his head.

Mother Fatimah seemed to imagine the figure of the young man who was seen by her like an Arab prince of middle eastern nationality.😍😍

Mother Fatimah almost did not recognize the figure of Joseph, after the last 4 years has never seen the young man again. Since his departure to the state of the Pyramids to study at Al Azhar university at that time.

While Buya Aaron seemed to have a hunch, if the young man was indeed Joseph. But he thought for a moment. "There is no way that son of Joseph, is he not studying at the Al Azhar University of Egypt? Maybe this is just my feeling, which is too remembering," said Buya Aaron, wondering in his heart.

In the midst of the reflection of Buya Aaron and Mother Fatimah, they did not realize that Zahrana and Joseph had been standing right in front of the porch door of the house with not forgetting to say hello to the owner of the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum .. " said Zahrana and Yusuf almost simultaneously.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi .. " said Buya Aaron and Mother Fatimah together. Both of them, look stunned and stunned to see the presence of a handsome young religious who is now with his daughter.

"Maa shaa Allah ... really like an Arab prince!" said Mother Fatimah half hysterically, when looking at the figure of Joseph from a close distance.

Meanwhile, Yusuf seemed to smile listening to Mother Fatimah who was so hysterical to see her presence on the side of Zahrana.

"Mother, Mother, Zahra kangen." Zahrana kissed the backs of her parents' hands and took turns hugging them tightly.

Mother Fatimah and Buya Aaron were still stunned by the presence of Joseph, "Who are these handsome, religious young men?" said Mother Fatimah in the dera of curiosity.

"Dad and Mother will surely be pleased and amazed by the presence of the young man who is with Zahra at this time?" concluded Zahrana with his trademark smile.

Buya Aaron and Mother Fatimah were stunned for a moment, seeing the figure of the young man who was now standing before him.

Joseph smiled and immediately greeted the parents of Zahrana.

"Mad, how are you?" yusuf said tightly hugging a person who had been his teacher.

Buya Harun can conclude from the style of language and stature of the young man, he strongly believes that the handsome young man is Joseph, a santri who is very much missed by him after 4 years of not seeing him.

"Truly, if you are Nak Yusuf?" guess Buya Aaron with eyes that began to glaze over, between the sense of haru and happiness was linked to one see the presence of the santri.

"Yes, Buya. I'm Yusuf Amri Nufail Syairazy, santri Buya." Yusuf also embraced the figure of the teacher who was very respected.

"Maa yes Allah .. You're a grown-up boy, you look very handsome and very religious, son. Buya is proud of you" said Buya Harun by embracing and patting Yusuf Amri Nufail Syairazy's shoulder.

Buya Aaron was truly happy and happy with the presence of Joseph in his residence. Her tears were slowly dripping because of her smell that was blue. Buya Aaron really did not expect to be able to meet back with his beloved santri.

"Maa shaa Allah .. So, this young man of Arab prince's stature is Joseph's son?" cry Mother Fatimah in disbelief.

"Maa is Allah .. Please come in, Son of Joseph!" said Mother Fatimah happily welcomed the arrival of Yusuf Amri Nufail Syairazy.

"Thank you, Mother." Joseph immediately entered the house with a backpack containing Zahrana's belongings. Also his backpack containing all the equipment and important books related to the science of shar'i which is always carried by him everywhere.

"Maa is Allah, many are right, son. Let Buya help," said Buya Harun want to immediately help Joseph's luggage.

"It's okay, Mom. Let Joseph be!" Joseph did not allow the figure of Buya Aaron who is very respected to help lift his luggage.

Zahrana seemed amazed by Joseph's manners and courtesy towards his father.

"God, how grateful is the woman who can be your makmum, Brother. Let's hope we're a match soon and there's not a single obstacle in our way." Zahrana monologued in his heart, as if he could not wait to justify his relationship with the figure of the young Sholih.

Joseph returned to his car, to retrieve some of the Snacks he had brought before returning from Egypt. There are various types of dates brought by Yusuf, including Ajwa dates are famous for the dates of the Prophet, also Sukkari dates that have a sweet and soft taste that became Zahrana's favorite fruit, Zahrana, and how many other types of dates.

"Maaa, Allah, many are rightly given, Brother. Three months do not run out if only for Zahra to make snacks," said Zahrana with sparkling eyes. He did not expect to get the suprise of the young man who was greatly admired by him.

"It's okay, Ra. Consuming dates every day is very good for maintaining our health and stamina. Dates have nutrients and iron that is high enough for our body's nutrients. By consuming dates, our digestion is also more awake. Dates are also good for skin health as well as our sense of sight, and there are many other benefits." Joseph continued to give enlightenment to the candidate he was aware of.

Zahrana sat on the sofa, propping up her chin, hearing the enlightenment from the figure of the young man who was so incredibly handsome and dazzling before her.

Zahrana looked ceaselessly at the handsome face of Joseph Amri Nufail Syairazy. Tiredness, hunger and thirst that was suffering was not felt when he saw the charm of his soul mate.

"Yes Allah .. indeed said Mother Fatimah, the good looks of Brother Joseph really like an Arab prince. I've really just realized it. Because, I usually never see it this close, except for just a quick glance." Zahrana continued to watch Joseph who was focusing on dismantling some of the souvenirs he was carrying, he felt he was in the dream realm, can knit together with the figure of a handsome young man Nan Sholih who is now really plastered in front of him.

"Ehemmm .. not halal yet, the view must be maintained, Neng!" said Raihan who just came out of his room. She has since noticed her brother's interaction with Yusuf Amri Nufail Syairazy. Seeing her brother's unusual gurgle, Raihan deliberately pranks her. So that makes Zahrana become misbehaved.

Zahrana and Joseph turned to the source of the voice, and Zahrana's face was red when she was seen looking at Joseph. However, he tried to regulate his breathing, so that it was not obvious if he was holding back the shame that was very. Because, Raihan suddenly came and reprimanded him without a filter.

"Maa is Allah .. Is this Raihan Arman Habibie?" yusuf said with great pleasure when he saw that Raihan had now grown into a teenage boy who was Sholih and also looked very religious.

Raihan nodded, he also greeted and embraced the figure of Joseph who now looks handsome and dashing. Very different from the 4 years ago he had met.

"Maa shaa Allah .. Brother Yusuf now looks very religious," said Raihan with a look full of amazement at the figure of Yusuf Amri Nufail Syairazy.

Yusuf smiled, he rubbed the head of Raihan like his own brother.

"Thank God, all with God's permission, so that you can continue to process as you are today. Hopefully Raihan can also process better than brother," said Yusuf with humility.

"God willing, Brother. Raihan wants to be religious like Joseph's brother" Raihan said enthusiastically.

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