
Shortly after, Emy shows up to bring her the food in the packaging. He brought the food to the table. Zalfa forbade Emy when she was about to leave the main room. Zalfa asked Emy to stay there and join him in enjoying the meal.
Arkhan appeared and stood on Zalfa's side. Arumi steps aside when she finds out Arkhan is standing by Zalfa's side. Her feelings are still different when it comes to getting close to Arkhan, the man who once threatened her. He moved away and chose to stand by Tini's side.
“Arkhan, I've been waiting for you since.” Ismail patted Arkhan's shoulder.
“Hm. I just woke up,” Arkhan replied as he opened the food packaging and ate it.
“Wake up? Come on Arkhan, it's too late for waking up.”
“Don't think bad first, I wake up at dawn and pray. There is no harm in me sleeping again after carrying out my obligations,” arkhan protest.
“Don't tell me Zalfa was the reason you woke up and prayed at dawn, he woke you up didn't he?” guess Ismail.
Arkhan raised an eyebrow. “You're wrong. So you think Zalfa woke up first and then he woke me up for the morning prayer? Yes it is true so.”
“Ha haaa..” The whole room was laughing. At the beginning of the sentence, Arkhan seemed to be explaining that Ismail's statement was wrong, but at the end of the sentence, he confirmed it.
Zalfa didn't even suspect that Arkhan could be joking as well.
“Arkhan, Zalfa intends to have a small thanksgiving by inviting us here. I invited Soleh to participate. And I don't think any activity would be a blessing without mentioning the name of Allah. We should pray together for the good of the residents of this new house.also for the fetus in the womb Zalfa,” said Ismail full of authority.
He listened to Ishmael's statement.
“Arkhan, said Zalfa, you understand the Arabic language, you also understand the prayers that are often read by ustaz when in pesantren. Will you recite prayer now?” ask Ismail.
Arkhan is now the center of attention of the entire room. Inexplicably Arkhan felt uncomfortable and suddenly his heart was like a sniff at Ismail's question. He seemed to have a higher science than others. It was like a demand in his soul.
“Arkhan, I trust you.”
“I'm not what you thought.”
“Are you not sure about yourself? The pronunciation of the verses you read is very good, so what else? You also understand the meaning. I believe that you believe the meaning.”
Ismail's words made Arkhan as urged so that he could no longer dodge. Then solemnly, Arkhan raised his hand, reciting good prayers for the good of all the inhabitants of the house.
Zalfa's skin prickled to hear Arkhan's sweet voice in reciting prayer, as well as Arkhan's own heart trembled as his tongue spoke God's asthma. Heart's wet.
Prayer is pronounced with a very touching rhythm, similar to the rhythm of teaching. All who heard also shed tears, except Emy who just looked down.
Arkhan was stunned and almost stopped reading the prayer as his eyelids lifted slightly and saw some people around him shed tears. Arkhan's heart completely turned melo to the point of being stung as he watched the drops of Zalfa's tears.
Is there such a person who is able to make other people cry while praying? His face suddenly hesitated, his heart was as numb as it felt inappropriate. Arkhan quits prayer.
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