TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

Fely and Zafir

Although with slightly puffy eyes, Zafir brought Fely to Umma.

Zafir recounts Fely's sad past.

Aqeela listened with concern.

"Where is your father now, son?" tanya Umma was concerned.

Fely shook his head.

"Well, are you ready to worship?" ask Umma.

"Ready Aunt."

Zafir again chuckled at the call of Fely.

"Fir, Umma and Fely are serious. Get Miss Darmi and Miss Erna here!" titah Umma's.

"Yes.." without refuting zafir looking for two very loyal ART.

"Mom here, so witness Fely!" pinta Aqeela as soon as the two ARTs came.

"You too, Fir! sit here!" titah Umma's.

"Awhile Umma...!" hold Zafir.

The young man went up. In just a few minutes, he brought back a piece of cloth.

Out of nowhere, Zafir covers Fely's head with a long cloth belonging to Zafira.

The fabric that is commonly called pashmina covers the head of Fely although not perfect.

"Beautiful," muttered Zafir softly with a smile.

Fely until he blushed.

While Umma tried to hit his daughter who started flirtatious because it tempted Fely.

Zafir dodged nimbly.

"Umma don't need to be a hotshot. Remember age. Children are many too. Not to be a grandmother anymore, still a godain brondong?" ledek Zafir's.

"God is this child. Ask for flipping to what stomach?" anguished Umma.

"Bright...." Zafir only chuckled while sitting to the right of Umma.

While on the left Umma there is Bu Darma and Bu Erna who are still confused with Fely.

The five of them sat on the carpet.

Fely sat opposite Umma.

"Are you ready?" ask Umma again.

The girl nodded.

"All right, Umma!"

Aqeela began by reading Basmalah and a little pre-word to Fely.

In a firm voice, Aqeela guided Fely to recite the two shahadahs.

The sound of his voice echoed in Aqeela's living room.

"Mbak Fely, that istiqomah yes!" said Ms. Erna with tears.

"Bak Fely, may his faith be strengthened!" connect Ms. Darmi before the two return to the kitchen.

"Umma thank you," said Fely Lirih to divert his sense of relief.

The girl began to get used to calling Aqeela Umma, just as Zafir wanted.

Umma just smiled, the woman's hand stroked Fely's hair gently.

"How are you feeling now?" ask Umma.

"Lega" said Fely.

"What's your plan now?"

"Want to learn Islam, Umma. Because yesterday is only the last wind. Never got into Fely's heart."

"Play here learn with Umma. If you do not have time to be replaced Zafir," exclaimed Umma.

"But Umma..," Zafir protested.

"It's an order!" Zafir only took a deep breath considering that the one asking was his Umma straight away.

"Yes." The young man.

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The more days Zafir gets closer to Fely.

Every hour of prayer, Zafir invited Fely to the mosque. If left behind, Zafir becomes a priest for Fely.

In class, word began to circulate about the closeness of the two.

Many even hooked the two together. But there's no evidence that leads in that direction.

"Fel.." call Zafir who has heard the sublime doom.

Fely who understood immediately said goodbye to his friends.

"Ciyee is ready to be Abah Zafir's aunt" said one person.

Fely immediately glared at his friends.

Zafir was just laughing when he heard it.

"That Aa' Imam is not pa-pa. The mummy's a sewot, "another tease.

Zafir laughed even louder, while Fely grew irritated.

"Yuk yuk, Fel. Let them die of curiosity!" take Zafir who Fely follows.

"Jeez Abah Zafir we are still alive.Life is curious more precisely," cried one more.

Zafir did not care about the temptation-filled words of his friends.

"Astaghfirulloh, you two again." Suddenly, Malik appeared in the mosque.

Apparently the boy also wanted to worship.

"Emang why?" ask Zafir.

"What the hell are we doing. Lik?" Zafir took his shoes off into the mosque.

"Fel, be patient." murmured Malik near Fely.

Zafir immediately pulled Malik away from Fely.

"Don't take him, Fel!" Zafir.

"Are you going to Fely by the way?" asked Zafir with a stale face.

"For example, Bang jago!" malik is ridiculous.

"God..." Zafir let Malik open the faucet and began to wet his face, hands and feet with ablution water.

Malik did the same.

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"Fir.." call Malik after the owner of the same eye completes his dhikr.

"Why?" Zafir invited Malik to pull over and speak on the terrace of the mosque.

"Aren't there any intention of Halalin Fely?" ask Malik.

"There is no command from God" Zafir replied.

"Gospel... You think the Prophet used it in command!" Maki Malik's.

"Pake your heart, broo!" Malik pointed at Zafir's chest.

The cold guy just smiled confusedly.

"Emang should be? Girls' decks are being chained?" zafir said as without sin.

"For a long time talking to you I stroke,* Malik is getting annoyed with his best friend.

"Silence Bro..., do you think Fely likes the same guy as not capital like I gini?" look at Zafir seriously.

"What capital do you need? Here I pinjemi!" Malik took out his wallet.

"Cockfighting!" as for Zafir who is serious.

Malik was content to return his annoyance to Zafir.

Zafir leaves Malik still laughing at his satisfaction.

Fely who witnessed the debate between the two friends just shook his head.

Zafir occasionally glanced at the girl next to him who always lowered her head when with him.

Zafir's smile expanded considering how he could be this close to Fely.

But so far, it has never crossed the desire in his heart to justify anyone.

Especially after the tragedy. Zafir is still rethinking to a more serious level.

As a man, no hypocrite he was attracted to Fely's independent and rigid personality.

Sometimes he does want a figure like Fely to accompany him.

His heart said yes, but his brain refused.

Zafir still gave his heart space to determine everything naturally without any coercion from anywhere.

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"Fir, Umma's home tomorrow right?" ask Fely on one occasion. Both of them enjoyed lunch.

Fely refused Zafir's lunch. But the young man was not one who was easily rejected.

Fely's ending could always be forced unconditionally by Zafir.

"There was. Wanna go there?"

Fely just nodded.

"There's something I want to ask Umma." continued Fely.

"Can't it be represented to me?" goda Zafir's.

"Relatedly? Wanna answer?" asked Fely doubtfully.

"Depends" replied Zafir.

"Dead my dong" Fely's smile suddenly shook his heart.

"What the hell?" ask Zafir.

"I'm going to ask Umma. If a daughter is married, does her guardian have to be her real father?" Look Fely seriously.

Making Zafir's heart even more unguided.

"Yes.., but there are some things that abort the obligation of the father. Father exerts guardianship over his son." Zafir unintentionally returned Fely's gaze.

Zafir and Fely bowed to each other.

"The right to replace the guardianship, brother and sister. The brother of the father's side either up or down" said Zafir.

"It can also be with the judge, with the surrender of guardianship rights from the father" concluded Zafir.

"When did you get married, Fel?"

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Zafir...

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