Young Jurist

85. in the shop Ar Rahmah

"Astaghfirullah's.... Why did my mind turn to him?" reyhan murmured, then snorted in annoyance.

Without Reyhan realizing there were two pairs of beautiful eyes that did not blink looking at him.

DEG!

'Wasn't he the man who helped me when I was in Mecca?' inner Anisa, then immediately hid herself close to the row of clothes.

DEG!

Likewise with Tiwi who just came out of the toilet. His steps immediately stopped when he saw Reyhan already standing at the cashier's table. Tiwi is forced to hide so as not to meet Reyhan.

'Why is the world this small? I shouldn't have seen him again. It was enough that I destroyed the brotherly relationship between them.' Inner Tiwi.

After Reyhan chose a few pieces of robe and Koko, he immediately headed for the cashier's desk.

"All the total is 4 million feet" Anya said with a sweet smile. Reyhan immediately reached into his wallet.

'Astaghfirullah, all the money I've already deposited into the bank. Where is not enough cash anymore.' Reyhan's inner when observing the contents of his wallet.

"Sir, I pay her through non cash can right? use an ATM card." asked Reyhan.

"Can brother. Please press the pin number."

"Thank you brother" Reyhan said after completing his payment.

Anya did not blink looking at Reyhan's back who was walking out of the shop.

After Reyhan's car comes out of the storefront, Anisa appears from behind a row of clothes. So did the Tiwi that appeared from near the toilet.

"Okay, how come Anisa's the same as Tiwi anywhere? You didn't, that handsome guy was here again." exclaimed Anya, his hands clenched in front of his chest while rolling his eyes.

Anisa and Tiwi who saw Anya's behavior could only smile.

'It turns out Anya also admired the man, as I also admired him.' Anisa's inner self.

"All men are handsome" said Tiwi.

"But this is a great delay mbak Tiwi. Oh, forgot to ask him what his name was." Anya flicked her lips.

"Hopefully he will come to this store again soon" Anya said frankly. In Anisa's heart, she assures Anya's prayer.

'Everything happens by your will, O Allah. Twice I met her in a sense that was very difficult to decipher. Hopefully this is not a coincidence alone.' Inner Anisa.

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Arriving at the magnificent house of Mr. Atmaja, Reyhan immediately went down and approached the gate.

In a hurry, the security guard approached Reyhan.

"Who was that time?" the security guard said, then swiftly opened the gate, but Reyhan had not answered.

"Other times, just sound the horn mas, do not need to get out of the car."

"Yes sir, thank you."

Reyhan immediately put his car in.

Ting tong's......

Reyhan pressed his bell a few times.

'Well, why am I being so stubborn like this? I'm just here to give you a treat, not to meet Miss Laura. Not Reyhan's inner. His hands are cold.

Once again Reyhan pressed the bell, and finally the door opened.

Reyhan's gaze immediately fell on the host who was looking at him arrogantly.

'Oh, my God, he..... Why would he welcome me in such clothes?' reyhan's mind immediately shifted his gaze.

Dare not look at Laura for long. Because at that time Laura wore a short pant that was no more than 5cm long and top pliers.

"Why shut up, let's go inside." Laura asked.

"Are you not cold? Why would night wear clothes like that?" reyhan asked but his gaze was straight ahead looking at the scene in front of Laura's house.

Hearing Reyhan speak like that, Laura immediately looked back at her current appearance. As a city person and the son of a rich person, it was common.

But for Reyhan to see Laura who always appear open to make her male soul appear, and immediately had to subdue his gaze. Don't want to keep fornication.

Laura, upset at being ignored by Reyhan, deliberately pulls Reyhan's hand to rush into the house.

Reyhan's heart raced very fast, his hands again felt cold because of the touch of Laura's hand.

"You really kept your promise, Rey?" said Mr. Atmaja with a smile, approaching Reyhan and Laura who were standing near the guest table.

"Alhamdulillah yes pa. Here, for the family papa." Reyhan replied while handing over some paper bags.

"Thank you, but this is too much" said Mr. Atmaja while receiving the gift.

"It's okay, pa, I deliberately bring a lot, so that the housekeeper is also part."

"Oh well, I'm sure papa will tell them as well."

Mr. Atmaja invited Reyhan to sit down and start chatting. Laura was told by her father to help her prepare dinner.

"Excuse me sir, the food is ready. Being told to the dining room now" said the aunt.

"Yes bi." Atmaja nodded.

"Let's eat Rey." take Mr. Atmaja while standing up.

Sayup-sayup, Reyhan heard the sound of adzan praying isya'.

"Sorry pa, can I go to the mosque to pray before we eat?" reyhan asked heartily afraid to offend Mr. Atmaja.

Hearing Reyhan's request, Atmaja smiled instead. Because all this time he rarely prayed. Once a year when Eid al-Fitr arrives.

"We pray together here, let's call mom and Laura."

"What! Praying congregations?" bu Ani and Laura were screaming at the same time.

"Yes, let's pray together." take Mr. Atmaja once again.

"If I may also join you, let me get double reward." aunt proposes.

"By bi, let's wash your face immediately." said Mr. Atmaja.

"Wash your face? Wudhu time I mean father." aunt frowned.

"Yes that, he meant." Mr. Atmaja smiled shyly.

Everyone had gathered in the spacious room.

"Reyhan you're the priest."

"Lhoh, but it's older papa, it should be papa who is a priest." Reyhan protested.

"It's okay, we want to hear your voice. Aren't you, Laura, auntie?" mr. Atmaja looked at the woman's mother. Then they compactly nodded, except for Laura who actually pouted.

Reyhan finally took a step forward and began to imitate.

"Allahuakbar." Reyhan began the prayer with takbiratul ihram.

Reyhan's voice melodiously and reassures the soul during each prayer reading. Making the teachers as if hypnotized. 4 reka salat isya' is finally finished.

They didn't expect Reyhan to have such a good voice. And this is the first time for them to perform congregational prayers.

There was a strange swish on Laura's chest from takbiratul ihram to salam. Laura saw Reyhan who was still solemnly praying.

'Why is his voice so soothing? A voice that I had never heard in all this time.' Laura's mind, subconsciously her eyes were ready to drop a clear crystal.

"Maa shaa Allah den, good sound. What is the imam of the mosque?" praise your aunt with sparkling eyes. Mr. Atmaja Atmaja and Mr. Ani also nodded confirming the words of his art.

"Auntie could be, the sound of the platitudes used praised everything." Reyhan replied humbly.

"I swear, the sound is good. It's like the tipi tipi."

"Aamiinu. Thank you for praying bi." Reyhan replied.

"Do you want to teach papa about the science of religion?" everyone stared at Mr. Atmaja.

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