
Half an hour and twelve noon
Rifan pulled his motorcycle over to the parking lot of a mosque in Waru Bakti village to perform the obligation of dzuhur prayer.
"What is the habit of your brother when it comes to prayer time??" ask Rinjani.
Rifan smiled, "Yes, the first thing you do when you hear the adhan is to look for a mosque or mushola first.after that it may be a break or lunch, most importantly one at noon."
Rinjani nodded, "Yes, yes,.."
"Assalamualaikum sir, where is the ablution??" rifan asked a father who apparently knew if Rifan was the son of a famous figure.
The father replied, "Oh mas Rifan apparently, please can be here. if Rinjani could be there specifically for women."
Rifan and Rinjani nodded, "Good.."
Rifan took water ablution, after which he put back his watch and joined the shaf.
"Excuse me ma'am, can I borrow the door??" asked Rinjani kindly.
The mother replied, "Well, there's Rinjani, just wear this one."
Rinjani nodded, "Good ma'am, thank you.."
"The same." answered the mother.
After the prayer, Rifan sat for a while in the courtyard of the mosque while checking the condition of his motorbike. "Tomorrow Davron's snack time." muttered Rifan on his motorbike.
Rinjani came out of the mosque and found her brother drinking bottled mineral water.
"Don't you go straight home??" ask Rinjani.
Rifan saw a meatballer who had just finished performing the dzuhur prayer service.he also invited Rinjani to eat meatballs first.
"Eat meatballs good times huh!! eat meatballs first yuk!!" exciting Rifan.
Rinjani replied, "I'm adjusting anyway.."
Rifan approached the meatball, "Halo mas Rifan, tumben salat here??" ask the meatball brother.
"Yes, it just happened to pass by already adzan.yaudah stopped by first.I'm the same Rinjani want ya eat here, use vermicelli and kwetiaw only." replied Rifan.
the brother replied, "Okay, please just sit down first mas Rifan.."
"Okay." replied Rifan and Rinjani who were sitting in a chair.
Marselino who happened to pray in the same mosque as Rifan, approached those who were waiting for meatballs.
"Assalamualaikum Fan." said Marselino.
Rifan replied, "Waalaikumusallam.. again take Lin's stuff??"
"Yes, there are a few more.I'm sorry I came first!! want to deliver the goods again, Assalamualaikum." said Marselino.
Rifan replied, "Waalaikumusallam.if there is Uka Uka jitak aja Lin.." Rifan's message in a joking tone.
Marselino replied, "Ready Fan.."
the brother gave Rifan two bowls of meatballs, "This is a mas.."
"OK, thank you." replied Rifan and Rinjani.
the brother was sitting next to Rifan, "mas, dana often inter-pack the same order dinner night huh?? well what is not afraid of the same thing that sometimes appears every night??"
Rifan smiled, "That's normal, last time because of exhaustion. therefore I do not want to take orders if it is 9 pm when in the city and Maghrib hours when in the village."
"More on security reasons, huh Mas??" ask the brother.
Rifan replied, "Yes.."
Rinjani kept the clean bowl under the chair and then drank a glass of warm tea.
"You going home now???" rifan asked Rinjani.
Rifan took twenty thousand dollars out of his bag, "Here's the money, thank you.."
"Reply the same as Rifan." replied the brother.
Rifan and Rinjani put on their helmets, then both got on the bike and continued on their way home.
Marselino felt that there was something he had to do, because it could not be delayed he also worked on his needs in a banana garden.
"Ahh relieved," he got up from his squat.
After urinating, Marselino continued on her way to a girl's house.
"Why is this motorbike so heavy??" ask Marselino who got off the bike, then check all parts of the bike.
Feeling nothing strange, he went back on his motorbike and continued the journey by plugging his motor gas.until he realized a pocong that was in the back of his motorbike bounced.
On arrival he was in front of the coffee shop, a message from the receiver of the package that the position of his house was a few meters away from where he was temporarily silent.
0856799xxxx : Bang, from the street coffee shop, there will be a crossroad brother turn right.
Marselino : Okay Mba. briefly I buy ice brew first..
Marselino plainly stopped by for a while at the coffee shop, then he ordered iced tea.
"Mom, Iced tea one." said Marselino.
The old girl turned her head, "Ba.bu.ba.ba.bu..I'm still 15 yah!!"
Marcelino was surprised, and he opened the mask.. "Ahh hot today!!!"
"Eh mrs Marselino??? I'm sorry kirain is not a Marselino.." murmured the girl.
Marselino smiled, "What is it, oh do you know Ananta Pradita??"
"That's my neighbor!! she's been out of sight for almost a week." replied the girl who gave Marselino some ice.
Marselino gave the girl a thousand dollars, "Here's the money.Who is it in her house?? this package has to be paid for.."
"Mas Marselino lives the road ahead again, later turn right.well there his house!!" answer the girl.
Marcelino nodded, "Well, thank you.."
"The same." replied the girl.
Marselino continued his journey, according to the directions of the chat whatsapp girl booker on the application.on arrival there he only found a simple house.
"Assalamualaikum." said Marselino.
A little girl opened the door, "Waalaikumsallam, who do you want to see??"
"Sorry, is this Ananta Pradita's house??" ask back to Marcelino.
The girl replied, "Yes right, this is my sister's package right?? how much is bang??"
"Two hundred and fifty thousand." replied Marselino.
The girl gave the money very fitting to Marselino. "This is bang.. Thank you!!"
"The same, for a moment, photo first." cried Marselino.
"Well sip, where is his brother??" ask Marselino.
The girl replied innocently, "My brother's way up the plane from last Saturday.to this day there is no news anymore."
A man came out of the house, "Do you want to come here???"
Marselino shook her head, "Ehh no, excuse me." said Marselino kindly.
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