Santri Famiglia's

Santri Famiglia's
Meet Abrizar



"If you feel this is too heavy, then go to sleep! Throw away all the burdens with your fatigue!"


The whisper was soft in Sanubari's ear with a warm caress on his head. The young man felt strange. He had never seen Sanum speak Indonesian while in the old house.


Nevertheless, the young man nevertheless responded with the question, "Where might sleep make one forget about the problem?"


The little raga lying on the mat was staring innocently. The interaction seemed normal. However, a thought realizes this sight is unrealistic.


It was Sanubari's own mind. Did Sanum ever say that, did he ever wonder like that, when it ever happened, Sanubari wondered. This abstract thought led Sanubari to a conclusion.


"Maybe it's just a dream."


It was strange if he as a play could see himself as a whole, like watching television. Nevertheless, Sanubari felt this had happened. Somehow certainly.


The picture of the event continues to move. Sanum smiled, making the mind of Sanubari who was outside the two bodies of the child and the mother warm.


"could certainly. Think of it like an insignificant dream, like a dream you usually forget when you wake up! Have you never experienced it? No matter how hard you try to remember, even if you really want to remember, but you still can't remember."


Smiles continue to crack, becoming a sleep introduction that is so soothing. The whisper was soft, reconciling the soul.


"Sleep! Forget that!"


One kiss landed on Sanubari's little forehead. These simple sentences are rooted in the Sanubari subconscious. Somehow, Sanubari can always cheer up instantly every waking up as if the previous day had never existed.


Although it is sometimes only temporary and does not work in all conditions, but sleep is still a panacea for Sanubari until now. The voice faded as another whisper sounded.


"Sanu, we've reached Honjin!"


Actually, the sound was pretty loud. However, Sanubari's half-floating consciousness made him sound like a whisper.


"Sanu, wake!" repeat that sound. "Ah, fuck! He said he would talk along the way. Even left sleeping in the middle of the road."


The man grumbled while waking up Sanubari. His eyes glanced uneasily at the flaming phone. He had rejected the call more than twenty times. He can't ignore it anymore. Whereas if Sanubari was still beside him, then he could not pick up the call.


"Sanu!"


"What's? What's?" Sanubari instantly grazed. He gasps. The scene in front of him was still dark. There are only street lamps that illuminate at certain distances.


"We arrived at the Honjin mosque."


"really?" Sanubari is still gnawing, expelling the remnants of drowsiness. The dream he witnessed was forgotten. He only remembers seeing Sanum, but not with the details and what he said.


"Yes," he replied as he stared at the screen that was dead.


However, not a few minutes later, the screen turned back on, revealing the same name. He tightly closed his mouth and flipped the screen down while supporting his arm on the steering wheel.


"Let's get off!" take Sanubari off her seatbelt.


"You guys. Sleep inside if you are still sleepy! I'll stay here." He tried to smile, though inwardly hoping that Sanubari would leave his car immediately.


He said, "The mosque can be entered by anyone."


"I know, but there's still business. Comein first! Maybe I'll catch up when you're long."


Sanubari thought for a moment before replying, "I won't be long," finished replying like that, Sanubari rushed down.


He still thinks that the man who gave him a ride might be hesitant to enter the Muslim house of worship. As he had said before leaving, Sanubari would only take something from Abrizar, then leave so as not to make him wait too long.


The streets are completely deserted. No mosquito was heard. It is written in Japanese which means 'close at twenty-two zero zero' on the glass door. For a moment, Sanubari hesitated.


He was out of the restaurant at about eight in the evening. It can be ascertained that it is ten o'clock more, even though Sanubari did not check his phone. However, when Sanubari pushed the door handle, it opened as if it was deliberately waiting for his arrival.


In fact, the door can never be opened past its operational hours. Sanubari once tried to open it when he came home late at night with Abrizar. The young man quickly entered, took off his shoes, and ran to the second floor.


Abrizar has been sitting there with his laptop on. He leaned against the wall while closing his eyes. His mouth moved, following the murotal of the mobile phone playing with the smallest volume. All the lights went out. Only one spot is illuminated by the light emitted from the monitor. That's where Abrizar is.


"Sister Abri holds the key to the mosque? Tumben's clock hasn't been locked." Sanubari walked over while staring at the digital clock that was burning red in the darkness. Zero zero is eleven as expected.


Hearing a familiar voice, Abrizar ended his memorization. He also turned off the murals.


"Oh, Sanu, you're finally here too. Well, as you can see, I have to stay up for three nights. So, I borrowed the key to Uncle Mohammad."


"So, what would you like to give me?" Sanubari sat next to Abrizar.


Abrizar fingered laptop. He pressed something on the right side. After a single click sounded, something like a small drawer stuck out. The man took something from there, then closed it back down.


"Take this!"


"It's like a nano hack at that time." Sanubari took it and observed it.


"really. Don't be lost! Without it, I wouldn't be able to help you open the door."


"This thing is so small," Sanubari moved it, "what if I accidentally eliminate it while moving?"


"Paste that on your phone! I'll program it to stay attached to your phone." Abrizar grabbed his own phone.


Sanubari did the same. He put it on the back of the phone. The fingers can feel the sensation of interest when approaching the two.


"Well, it can actually stick like a magnet. Not falling at all." Sanubari wagged his phone and the little thing remained attached.


"Listen, Sanu! Maybe this will be a golden opportunity if you manage to bring Anki. Eiji will instill his trust in you. That way, automatically, he would be willing to join you."


Hearing Abrizar's explanation, Sanubari nodded. The sooner Eiji moved to their side, the better it was for them. Sanubari also did not want to linger in Onyoudan.


However, the teenager recalled something—a thing that plagued his mind after making this long journey. From the night before until the next night, the time was very slow for Sanubari. Therefore, there was something he was worried about.


He asked, "By the way about Brother Eiji, didn't you say he's been to Osaka since last night? Why do we still have to do this? Hasn't Eiji's sister met Anki?"