
" Dek..have heard the news that is again viral in the complex ?? " Cerocos Fatimah who just returned from the market while placing a grocery crack on the table.
Syifa who was cutting fruit for salad, momentarily diverted her attention.
" What news, brother ?? Not the news Lesti hit her husband, right ?? "
Fatimah opened her mouth with her palm. " Gosh deck..no deck.. !! Aah.indeed this brother is an infotaiment reporter !! There is only "
Syifa chuckled softly.
" The house of Diman's grandfather who was in front of his kiosk brother, bought the same newcomer " said Fatimah while choosing the groceries that he would put in the refrigerator.
Syifa frowned in surprise.
" Thus the problem is where to make a scene ?? That's a natural thing if anyone is interested in Grandpa Diman's house ?? "
" The thing is, he said it was a house bought at a fantastic price. Not according to the object "
" What price to buy ?? " Timpal Syifa relaxedly.
" 700 million plus exchanged with BTN in the next alley. That's the price of BTN if not wrong cash 250 million. That is, the price of Diman's grandfather's house approached 1 Billion.It would make everyone as complex as hearing the news "Tutur Fatimah enthusiastically.
" Mashayaa Allah, perhaps it has become the fortune of the grandfather of Diman. This means that the buyer really needs the house of Diman's grandfather. Nothing is impossible as long as it becomes a need and has the ability to meet that need "Syifa said still in a relaxed tone.
" Yes too, deck. It means that the buyer really needs the house.But he said the buyer was a man and only himself, there was no family transfer yesterday ", said Fatimah again.
Syifa chuckled amusedly and then looked at the face of her foster sister.
" sister. Why be a gini kepo anyway ?? Let's just say Kak.it's none of our business. He doesn't bother us "
" Hi.hii..hii..iya yes, why is sister so kepo huh ?? " Said Fatimah giggled and then patted her eel gently.
Syifa smiled then shook her head slowly.
Yes Prophet Salam ’Alaika
Yes Apostle Salam ’Alaika
Yes Habib Salam ’Alaika
Sholawatullah ’Alaika
Suddenly the humming sound of a small child singing shalawat was heard from the side of the house.
" Yes....!! " The typical voice of a six-year-old boy said greetings from the back door.
" Greetings warrahmatullahi wabarakatuh !! " Syifa and Fatima answered Zian's greeting.
Zian smiled towards Umi and Bunda as he entered the house after previously placing his soccer shoes on a shoe rack on the back porch of the house.
It has become a custom taught by Syifa to her son. When he came home from playing or sports, he had to enter through the back door to maintain cleanliness in the house.And today, Zian just finished playing ball.
" Mashayaa Allah.please give a look at the face of Umi's son today !! How's the ball playing, exclaim ?? " Greet Syifa while smiling warmly at her beloved little boy.
" Thank God.seru Mi...Zian is happy to play ball today because Zian is accompanied by new friend Zian "Excited Zian smiled sumringah. His eyes are back in the light. Different from the last few months.
It has been two months since Zian escaped home, but Zian has changed greatly since that event. There was no more cheerful Zian. Which always brings the atmosphere to life, both at home and in the environment of his playmates. He became an introvert.
He prefers to study at home. If he goes out of the house, just go to prayer, teaching or karate training. The rest he pulled away.
Football that he regularly plays with his friends during the afternoon he ignored.
To this day. Syifa was really shocked when he arrived saying he wanted to play football on the complex field.
" Mashaa Allah... peer, older brother or om om om, dear ?? " Tukas Syifa.
Syifa knew her son was very easy to get along with anyone. Whether it's the same age as him or an adult. He would mention they were all his friends, as long as the person was happy with him.
" Om om, Mi.he always waits for Zian in front of his house if Zian goes to the mosque or goes to teach. He also escorted Zian during Zian's karate practice yesterday. And today, he's accompanying Zian on football. Anyway Zian is very happy, Mi "Tutur Zian enthusiastically.
Syifa frowned. " Where does Zian's friend live ?? How long has Zian known Zian's new friend ?? " Cecar Syifa to his son.
" Mm... Zian knows it's been a week, Mi. And he lives in the house of Diman's grandfather "Absaid Zian.
Sontak Syifa and Fatimah threw eyes at each other. Syifa's body suddenly brushed.
" O Allah.Who is that person ?? Why he approached my son "Syifa muttered in his heart.Reaction Syifa who had not cared about the news of the buyer of the house of Diman's grandfather, suddenly became agitated.
" Yes already...Zian clean clean first, son.. !! " Tell Syifa to her son.
" Yes Zian entered the clean first yes Mi.bund.. !! " Excited Zian as he entered the bathroom after previously pulling a towel from the towel clothesline in front of the bathroom located near the kitchen. As usual, he doesn't use the bathroom in his room when he's out playing.
Syifa nodded with a smile then glanced at Fatimah.
" Sister.kok I was was yeah, brother. Who the hell is the guy who bought Diman's grandfather's house ?? " Syifa said after Zian had entered the bathroom.
" Yes.kak got worried too, deck. Strangely enough, there are people who buy a simple house at the price of a luxury house. What's the goal, try ?? " Timpal Fatimah immediately became restless.
" I'm afraid, he's that..Mindzalik.. Phedophil who is after a child like Zian "Syifa shudders in horror at what he does not know.
" Naudzunillahi Mindzalik...Ataghfirul...!! O Allah, may Allah keep the evil from Zian "Exclaimed Fatimah shudder.
" Amiyin...!! " Syifa muttered uneasily.
From that day on, Syifa or Fatimah always kept an eye on Zian outside the house. But during that time they did not get any strangeness there.
Fatimah often saw the new occupant in and out of the house which happened to be opposite the stall where Fatimah sewed.
" There's no weird chat with that guy. He easily mingles with even very friendly neighbors with the citizens of the complex. He often entered the supermarket at the end of the alley probably to buy his needs "Tutur Fatimah one day on Syifa.
" We must remain vigilant Sis.modelan such a person is very easy to camouflage " Said Syifa Lirih who was greeted nod by Fatimah.
" I'm afraid I've never seen that guy. But every time I passed in front of his house, I didn't know why my body was crashing. I felt like someone was watching me from inside the house. Though the car glass I closed full "Imbuh Syifa again with a worried tone.
" But I did not notice, the face of the person resembled someone, but Brother forgot who "Said Fatimah arrived after a moment of silence.
" Haa ?? You mean brother ?? "
" Yes.his face is familiar in the eyes of big brother "
" O Allah.Who is that person ?? " Syifa's sigh of frustration.