
the morning sun began to emit its rays entering the window of the rented boarding house where Rendi lived, the sunlight that fell right into Rendi's face made Rendi wake up from her sleep, she narrowed her eyes
"huuh glare" said Rendi wriggling
then he sat down to collect his life and remember the events that happened last night he remembered he had hit ustadz even vomited into his clothes
"jeez bego very cave can usually nubruk people while vomiting already so that the impounded ustadz again hadeeh but kok ustadz very friendly ya already familiar face like ever see where it is" Rendi began to think remembering and then at a glance he remembered the teacher who he nicknamed himself the hajj sir and remembered the more Rendi so realized that his teacher was the same person as the ustadz he crashed last night
"geez ustadz Dedi wah gua sure that yesterday the cave impruk ustadz Dedi quarrel he knows the cave not ya continue kok he is in Jakarta is not living grated ya ahhh kalo keno know how shy cave" Wiggly joints themselves
afternoon heading into the afternoon Rendi and her friends started busking
ahead of magrib Rendi to Istiqlal mosque to ride face wash and foot wash after finishing Rendi out of the place and
"assalamualaikum"
familiar voice familiar face
"wa wa wa alaikum salam pak ustadz" Rendi stammered
"Rendi would like to pray Maghrib here?" ask ustadz Dedi
" sa sa i.euh.." Rendi was confused about what to answer because it turns out the ustadz still recognize him plus he remembered the incident last night embarrassment made it difficult to speak
it turns out he's a cave ngenalin
inner Rendi
"father" the voice of the women called out to Mr. ustadz
when Rendi looked towards that voice she was stunned it was the voice of Nisya woman who made her clamps at first glance but
father he called the father what it means he was the son of Mr. Ustadz Dedi
inner Rendi
"father is soon the Maghrib Adhan" Nisya said in Ustadz Dedi
ustadz Dedi nodded
The joints are getting wrong
Nisya immediately gestured for a shaman With a hand on her chest Rendi retorted doing the same
ustadz Dedi:"so Rendi wants to pray Maghrib here?"
"yes" Rendi reflexes answered quickly
"good" said Ustadz Dedi
why the cave answered yes
inner Rendi
Rendi then followed pak ustadz to ablution and intillate pak ustadz into the mosque
"Rendi ente adzan yes first time you small do like adzan" pinta pak ustadz
Rendi wanted to refuse because he had not been adhan for a long time but refused the taste was not good plus there is Nisya who must be there finally he agreed
long time no Adhan, Allah protect me who wants this Adhan may not make mistakes
inner Rendi
beginning Bismillah Rendi also echoed the Maghrib Adhan
for some reason, Rendi felt very sad when he said the Adhan probably because he had not prayed for a long time so his heart felt pain and tears dripped remembering the call of God
the people there also felt sadness in the prayer that their Rendi proclaimed as if immersed in a deep longing for their Lord
meanwhile, on the road not far from the Istiqlal mosque there is a beautiful Asian tourist driving a luxury car he felt strange with the chant of the adhan
"what is this chant I do not understand the language but it sounds very sad (the Korean language)" said the beautiful tourist who came from Korea was curious he then parked his luxury car around the Istiqlal mosque
"it looks like it's from here(in Korean)" the beautiful tourist came down from her luxury car, clean white skin like a slender body milk containing like a Barbie doll, her beautiful hair painted in purplish silver color so as to perfect her beautiful face that is very charming