DIARY ZARA
9. The series of dreams after prayers istikharah 2

Dream of six.

I dreamt of being in a building, both with my son Jarel. He wants to go to the supermarket for shopping.

I entered the building, headed for the 3rd floor, but inside the building it was so dark that there were no lights on, I kept circling around the building looking for the supermarket, but I didn't find it either.

I kept looking for a way out, because the hallways of this building are very dark, and also filled with ruins of former buildings like this building has been hit by an earthquake. I saw the rubble of the building and also the road is very dirty like there is a water pipe in the building that leaked because of the ruins of the building.

My son Jarel is crying in fear.

"Where are we? " Jarel asked while holding my hand very tightly.

"You don't know a either, it looks like we're lost."

"Fear." Jarel closed his eyes and cried."

"We walk again yuk a. " I held my son's hand and walked.

I tried to keep going despite my fatigue, because it was going around in circles for too long inside this dark building.

Until I saw a very bright room, then I approached the room, I entered it turned out to be a mosque. Zara saw many people here performing congregational prayers.

Zara and Jarel looked at everyone in the mosque, but none of them had their faces. All of them glowed and used white cloth, whether it was mukena or what was clear was all white until I could not bear to see his face one by one.

zara ventured closer to the one person sitting on the pulpit. Like I was teaching. I ventured to approach her trembling while holding tightly onto my son's hand.

"May I ask? "

"The man raised his bowed head, looking at me who was approaching him. "

I could not recognize his face, for it was so very shining, that I covered my eyes with my own hands.

"Pa can I ask you a question? I'm looking for the exit of this building. I was going shopping, but my son and I were lost not knowing the way out of this building.

The man said nothing just raising his hand and pointing to a bright door that was right in front of him.

My heart is so happy because that man can show me the way.

"Thank you pa. "

The man remained silent not saying a word.

"Let's Jarel go there? "

My son is still trembling in fear.

I tried to get up and walk towards the door. Up to the door I saw from behind the glass door look a supermarket that can be said to be luxurious I have never seen her in this world for real.

Before long the glass door of this supermarket opened itself. I saw a very big piece of writing WELCOME.

Son smile.

"Well in. "I clasped my son's hand and set foot into this fancy supermarket."

I could not blink because there were so many people shopping here, little kids playing, running around. Ball shower and so on. Not to mention so many foods, ranging from fruits, vegetables, groceries, clothes, furniture are all there. I've never seen a super market like this before.

All the faces of the people here look happy, cheerful full of laughter. I looked back at the entrance of the dark building. Apparently disappeared.invisible building with the ruins that I had been through it.

"Well, let's play, let's take a ball bath. "

My son pulled my hand, and surprised me who was pensive at the thought of the entrance.

"Oh yes. Come onl. "

Dreams of seven.

There was a celebration in front of my house, People had gathered, but my father was still busy in my shop. Because many buyers to the point of queuing outside the store.

While I was told to sit quietly in front of the dressing table in my room. Zara was dressed up by my brother, she painstakingly attached the white Hena to my two hands.

"Wait to dry first. Only later Hijab same last shirt, I want to go out for a moment to help your father in the store. " My brother said to Zara.

"OKAY. "

I looked into the kitchen from my glass.

"A Rangga is in order yet? " Task Zara.

"A little more. " Answer replied

Rangga was busy cooking alone, the dishes were neatly displayed on my kitchen shelf up to several piles. Fried chicken, fried fish, fried tofu-tempe, Rendang, and many more like my kitchen table in magic a Rangga.

I approached her in the kitchen.

"A Rangga you're not cape cook alone, a lot of. " Zara says.

"I help ya. " Zara wants to help him.

"Don't let me. You've been sitting there sitting sweet in the room, continued and the beautiful dandan there ok.. " Rangga told me to go back to the room.

"Kok that anyway. " Zara pouted.

"Here, baby your hands will be dirty, it's finished this all, I will take you to a place that is very beautiful, surely you like. " Rangga said with her sweet smile.

"Promise yes. " Zara was afraid that Rangga was lying.

"Yes promise, wait a minute. " Rangga told me to go back to the room.

Dreams to 8

I was in front of the changing SR Wholesale.

The name in front of the clear

"WHOLESALE SUSTENANCE SOURCE"

The door that turns into a glass door with a car park and motorbike in front is neatly arranged.

"Welcome to my house. " Picture stands open the entrance.

"Thank you, you're the same as me. " Zara laughs.

Citra is the women's part cashier in SR wholesale.

"Ga nothing, let's go in. Let's see the work of a Rangga, cool tau tea. " Picture pulls my hand into the SR Wholesale.

"Wahh, Nice, Neat, clean too." Zara is amazed to see the change of SR Wholesale now.

"Where is Rangga? " Task Zara on imagery.

"Don't meet now, because again brewing with Syifa tea together with Fadli for the grand opening tomorrow. I'll see you tomorrow, let's have a surprise.. " Clear Image to Zara.

"Now that is it? Zara was disappointed to show a pouting face. "

"Ga nothing tomorrow also met, meningan now we go upstairs, see the display of other goods. Which is more amazing. Come tea. " Picture pulled my hand into the wholesale SR elevator that had turned into a supermarket towards the 3rd floor.

Dreams to 9

Zara dreamed of being in a room. There was MUA who was decorating my head so very beautiful and beautiful when I looked at a mirror in front of me.

Zara wears a white kebaya wearing sunda custom makeup that is so very beautiful and elegant. Then walk up the altar to the mop.

Who's in the armchair?

Rangga, it looks so clear. Wearing a white groom shirt is so handsome it looks shining. All eyes were on both of us.

I walked up to her, saw Rangga smiling at me, waiting for me to arrive at the temple. Until finally Rangga reached out his hand and grasped my hand with a smile on his face.

Rangga and Zara smiled in front of all the invited guests. A happy atmosphere full of things happened.

Dream to ten.

Seen in front of my house Rangga came by driving a white Avanza, wearing a long-sleeved brown batik shirt. Wear black fabric pants, black color shoes and black color peci.

"Since when can a Rangga bring a car? " Zara asked by standing in front of the door.

"Just know? " Rangga replied with a smile.

"Let's go in. " Rangga opened the middle car door.

It turned out that Rangga was not alone, with some people, and that was his family.

"You didn't say you wanted to bring them here." Ask Zara.

"Ga anything would be a surprise" replied Rangga.

We all went into my house and gathered. After the show was over, they all went home.

"A Rangga you're not coming home? " Task Zara.

"No, my house is here. " Answer Rangga.

Let's get Jarel to bed, cape to rest.

Rangga took Jarel to his room.

They both fell asleep while hugging.

Zara smiled looking from my bedroom door. And shut the door of his room. Zara did not want to disturb those who were fast asleep. Let them wake up on their own.