
" Ok, I thank Su, thank you for always being there for me and my family" Amar said.
" same, calm we are family" said Zafran, then he again contacted his family in Surabaya, and they were ready.
While Dimas who had been silent and witnessed to his two friends was proud of Zafran, he was so easy to help people, even buying a house like buying crackers, in the mind of Dimas, he was so easy to help people, even buying a house like buying crackers, zhafran was not afraid that one day he would be deceived or only benefited by people who only pretended to be good to him, but Dimas immediately dismissed it, and hopefully Amar isn't that kind of person.
A few days later.
Zafran can call and om Juna if all is in order and is ready to be occupied, his mother Amar will work in an orphanage and his father works as a gardener at Oma's house and opa, Zafran has also conveyed to Amar, and Amar Meraka is relieved that at this time the life of his two parents is more secure, and not scavenged anymore.
Zafran is currently studying in the Aceh area, although he is busy with his official activities, he does not forget his afterlife.
Bugg!!!!
" sorry" said Zafran, who accidentally hit someone.
" yes, it's okay" replied someone.
Zafran immediately looked at that person.
The deg!!!! his heart beats faster.
" excuse me, brother, come." said the woman, then left Zhafran who was still silent.
Zafran remembered who the woman was, as if she had known her.
Zafran did not bother, he also passed by and entered the mosque to follow the recitation, to his two friends did not participate because he again participated in activities outside.
2 Hours later.
Upon completion of his studies, Zhafran did not immediately leave the Mosque, but instead he gathered himself before God's house, wanting to pour out his heart.
" son Zhafran." call the man
" yes, Mr. Ustad." replied Zafran.
" there's a minute, I want to talk to Zafran" said Mr. Ustad
" yes Ustad, I have time, where do we talk?" said Zhafran who knows, maybe the talk of Mr. Ustad is very important
The two of them walked into the room of the oldest in the mosque.
Zafran was so surprised after entering the room, because not only himself and ustad called earlier but there were 3 people in the room
" This is the name of Zhafran" said Ustad who called Zhafran was named Ustad Romi.
" please sit down son Zafran" said a Kyai named Pak Soleh.
" Yes, Mr. Ustad and Mr. Kyai." Zafran replied and sat in the single seat next to Mr. Kyai.
" I'm sorry, Mr. Kyai, I apologize as much as he is, if I may know what this is? did I make a mistake, so I was called here?." asked Zafran.
" No son, sorry father too, because it has confused you, this is someone who wants to meet you son" said Mr. Kyai...
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