TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

Behind Renata's Birthday Scenes

Aqeela's phone was ringing loudly. Couple times.

In haste Aqeela raised the call from Besan Hanin's id.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Sapa Aqeela's.

"Wa'alaikum salam. Ma'am, where are you?" Ask Hanin from across.

Background the voice of his attendants was heard someone crying roaring.

"Sir, that's Renata's voice huh? Why her?" Aqeela asked back.

"San, I'm asking for help. Come to my subscription boutique. Renata from earlier cried asking to make a party shirt covered with a veil. But in the same picture the designer does not want. Plis, San soon yes. kasiyan desianer and other visitors." Said Hanin across anxiously.

"Okay, I happened to be free this afternoon. I'm permission to buyya children first yes Ma'am."Disconnect Aqeela while closing Hanin's call.

"Bae, Sister Hanin asked me to calm Renata down at the boutique." Aqeela sat next to Desta.

"Why?" Asked Desta while frowning his forehead.

"Renata does the trick. Don't want to be made into a dress by the designer."

"I'm taking it." Decah.

There are excessive concerns about his wife who was invited to ngedate his campus friends, not to mention his condition which is pregnant.

"Umma Zafran's coming." Zafran immediately responded as soon as Ummanya called the name Renata.

"Okay, you three go with Buya and Umma. Ian, you're not coming?" Desta.

"No, Brother. Tomorrow I have a daily replay." Answer Julian.

"Yes already. Miss Erna nitip Julian yes.." Aqeela.

"Yes, Mom, Mas.." Answer Ms. Erna.

Desta immediately drove his X-pander to a Hanin subscription boutique around Sulawesi Street.

"Mr..." Call Aqeela as soon as she and her family arrive at the boutique.

"Thank God you're coming soon. See Renata still mese seken. " Said Hanin.

"Yes let me calm down." Said Aqeela approaching Renata followed by Zafran.

(Nee, little boy why sih ngekor continues the same Umma )

While Desta and his two other children sat in the boutique lobby accompanied by Carlos.

In the lobby, Papi Carlos also confided in Renata who lately did not want to wear open clothes.

"Means good dong Renata development." Komen Desta's.

"But I don't understand, Mister Desta." Papi Carlos looks agitated. Because all this time his mother did not wear clothes that were covered.

"Looki mister. We as parents have an obligation to teach our children about good and bad deeds." Said Desta slowly.

"One of them taught religious education from an early age. Maybe Madam Hanin has not been able to move in terms of dress. But there may be other figures that influence Renata's mindset. Maybe his Ustadzah was at school. It could be his friends or it could be my wife. We never know." Obviously Desta.

"What do we need to do?" Carlos began to understand Desta's words.

"Support it as long as it's on the path of goodness."

"Mister, I just learned about Islam. There's still a lot I have to learn it turns out." Said Carlos again.

"Mister Carlos, if there is any difficulty or question about Islam ask me. Later if I am in trouble, we ask my teacher." Said Desta.

"Who's the teacher, mister Desta?"

"Kiyai Ibrahim's. She is a pesantren nanny in Kediri. Temoat where my wife nyantri."

"WOW, I want to meet him. What bole? I also want to learn more about Islam."

"Of course, bole. Sometimes if my wife and I go there. Mister we're taking."

"What is sowan?"

"visited. Sowan's a fine chromo javanese." Desta.

Mister Carlos looks like a mangosteen.

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While in the boutique.

Renata was still crying, her eyes were swollen.

Aqeela held the little girl dearly.

"Unfortunately Umma, why?" Ask Aqeela.

"Rrrrntaa enggaaak maauuu bbbjjuu iittuuu.." Appoint Renata to a blue rampel dress.

"Why's book?"

"Jelek Umma."

"Renata, bole Zafran see?" Sela Zafran's.

Renata just nodded.

"Udah dong cried. Later if the cry continues his eyes can hurt loo. If siaoa's sick who fussed?"

"Well, right. It hurts not good. I'm crying." Aqeela wiped the remains of Renata's tears with the tissue on the boutique table.

"Ren, is this his shirt?" Zafran developed Renata's rampel dress.

Renata nodded back.

The young man, suddenly whispered something into Renata's ear.

Shortly after hearing Zafran's whisper, Renata smiled.

Aqeela and Hanin looked at each other.

Then put each other's shoulders together.

"Hehee heee...." Renata laughed lightly while listening to Zafran whisper.

"Ummas.. " Call Renata.

"Yes, baby." Ajeela turned towards Renata.

"Umma, Renata bole is asking for help." Renata.

"Bolt..."

"Say to Aunt Endah. Renata's birthday dress was made as Princess Fatimah."

Aqeela glared for a moment at Renata's request.

But a moment later he smiled, remembering Princess Fatimah.

Princess Fatimah, who is nothing but a fictional character that she created to tell her children.

The name Fatima itself he took from the daughter of the Prophet. Fatimah Az-Zahra's.

In the story he created the character Fatimah is a kind, helpful Princess and Diligent to learn.

Princess Fatimah has a friend named Prince Ali.

And this figure, he took back from Fatimah's husband. Ali ibn Abi Talib. One of Khalifaurrosyidin's best friends.

Father of Hasan and Hussein.

In the story, Aqeela tells if Ali is very fond of reading and learning religion.

Fatimah and Ali always studied together. And remind each other.

Given that, Aqeela asked to meet with the designer.

After meeting with the designer. Aqeela spoke slowly to Renata's request.

Even Aqeela tried to describe the dress she used to describe to her children.

It took a long time to put together the idea of Aqeela and the designer..

After going through a bit of debate due to differences in perception. Finally Aqeela and the designer found the same spot.

Both call Renata.

Then show a picture of the dress from the collaboration of Aqeela and the designer.

"Renata, how's the picture of the shirt?" Ask Aqeela to Renata who Zafran is still comforting.

Renata and Zafran observe the image of the designer's clothes that have even been spiked with the color according to the fabric Renata requested.

"Renata, the clothes are great. If it is done and you wear it must be beautiful. Like Princess Fatimah." Zafran.

"Is Zafran really?" Renata looked at Zafran.

Zafran nodded slowly.

"Kalo Zafran said it was good. Renata wants to do Umma." Renata gave up.

"Smart kid." Ajeela.

"You so let it now be solved with Aunt Endah, yes. Renata came here in two days. Take Umma with Zafran again." Endah the designer.

Renata nodded slowly.

And went back to playing with Zafran without caring about the adults who were staring strangely at the two cute boys.

"Thank you, San. You saved me today." Said Hanin happily.

"Together." Answer Aqeela.

"Mbak Hanin don't forget two more days bring this beautiful Mother here again. I don't want to mess around with Renata's cry. Let this ma'am talk to your son."

Hanin just smiled wryly looking at the thin Endah.

"Oh, yes know this beautiful mother is my candidate. Her name is Ajeela." Hanin replies to Endah's mistreatment.

"What??" Endah's eyes immediately looked at Aqeela who was smiling widely.

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Can't wait to know Zafran same Renata will be married, right?

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