
...*HAPPY READING* ...
"Allahumma Shalli 'Ala Muhammad Ya robbi sholli alaihi wa sallim, Allahumma Shalli 'Ala Muhammad Ya robbi sholli alaihi wa sallim...."
Everyone stand up and shake hands. Surely not mixed, because soon enter the time isya'.
Dika deliberately chose to be the last to congratulate Dedi. Her tears are still breaking. I don't know what, he doesn't understand himself. Whether for his happiness because he and his friend had one belief, or he was ashamed because it turns out that Dedi knows more about Islam than he who has become islam since birth.
They still hugged until the sound of Adzan isya' reverberated.
"Because..."
Feeling called, Dika immediately took off her embrace.
"It looks like you are indeed more suitable to be called Dika." Rudi chuckled with his words.
While Dika only showed off his white teeth while occasionally rubbing the corner of his eye.
"Dedi can pray?" asked Rudi with a bit of hesitation.
"Can Om."
Rudi and Dika looked at him in disbelief.
Dedi smiled widely. "It seems that my answer is not in accordance with your expectations."
Dika and Rudi looked at each other for a moment before finally looking back at Dedi.
"There is an Adhan that must be answered," said Dedi before finally khusyu' listen and answer every sentence.
Rudi and Dika's gaze clashed again before a wide smile spread across the faces of the two.
"So I feel converted." chirped Dika before following what Dedi did.
All immediately perform sunnah prayers. Praise is given for worshiping God. And after the iqomah is proclaimed, all also perform prayer isya' congregation.
Dedi really can't hold haru. He could now feel the pleasure of prostrating as he had wanted all this time. Never thought, if you have faith the pleasure will be this big.
Tears were spilled on the last bow of the fourth design. To ask for the power of faith is a prayer he repeatedly says. He knew at this last prostration was a mustajab time to beg and pray. After enough, he sat down for the final tasyahud.
After the greeting, he heard solemnly and followed the dhikr wirid led by the sham. For this part, to be honest a lot that he did not understand, but somehow his tears came out themselves hearing the peculiarities of everything that was there. He followed as much as he could, but the fun was already amazing.
After the prayers left in the mosque only Santi, Dedi, Dika and Ustad Sham. Actually, there are still Rina and Rista, but Rista is now on the toilet and asks Rina for her neneman.
All other pilgrims have returned to their respective activities, including Rudi who must handle emergency surgery because the doctor who was supposed to be on duty had an accident on the way.
"How does Nak Dedi feel now?" tanya ustad Sham.
"Alhamdulillah, I can feel the pleasure of prostrating as I have always secretly wanted."
"What's the rush for Dedi now?"
"I work Ustad."
"Working?"
Ustad Syam was unable to cover up his shock. He soon observes the appearance of Dedi. It is not seen that he is a person who is in trouble to have to work at a young age. Although everyone knows he's an orphan.
"Is this not against the law?"
Dedi widened his smile. "Children's protection or child exploitation laws?"
"Eh."
Dedi cleared his throat to prevent his laughter from breaking. Because it is not polite to have to laugh in front of scholars who should respect.
"Even the one who hired me was a few months younger than me."
"really? What work are you doing."
"I'm reluctant to explain it Ustad, because my boss is here."
Ustad Sham did not understand the direction of Dedi's view.
"This handsome young man who is influential in my search for God is my Boss" Dedi said as he stared at Dika.
Dika scratched his nape that did not itch.
"He's Mom's son, right?"
Santi nodded.
"Doctor Rudi's mother's wife, right?"
"True, so this young man is the son of doctor Rudi," added Santi to clarify the facts to the Syamsi.
"And as wide as Rudi's doctor is very able to finance me, it's just that fate that makes me have to work at a young age."
Dika extended her hand.
"My name is Restu Andika, Ustad."
Ustad Sham received the helping hand and Dika kissed him immediately.
Soon both hands were out.
"Special today don't call me ustad. Because I am ashamed to be so curious about your life as wide as it is" said Ustad Syam with a big smile.
"Wind to know it's Ustad's human nature, and you're called ustad because of your science."
"Where did you learn this from?"
This Dika chirp managed to make the one there laugh.
Suddenly Dika's phone vibrated. He begged himself to answer his call.
"Hello Rin's."
"..."
Dika's face changed instantly. "Where is Rista now?"
Spontaneous Santi and Dedi turned their heads when they heard Dika mention her sister nana in an unusual tone.
"You don't panic we're going there."
"Rista why?" dedi and Santi.
Dika pocketed his phone and walked over.
"He complained of stomach pain, kept fainting."
"Oh my God, where is your brother?"
"In the ER. We're going there now."
They say goodbye to the Sham and immediately rushed to see Rista's condition.
All three have no voice, other than to ask where the location of the ER. This hospital is big, so it takes time to get there.
"Where is Rista now?" tanya Dedi who saw Rina sitting alone in front of the ER room.
Dika approached and hugged Rina. "You calm down..."
Dika grabbed Rina's hand which turned out to be shaking.
"I'm scared. He initially said he had a stomachache, kept vomiting. I didn't put him in the bathroom, because I was receiving a phone call from papa. I'm..."
Dika hugged Rina again. Dedi sat with both hands covering his face.
All worried. Santi was still trying to contact Rudi and none of the calls were answered.
"Ma, Mama calm down."
Dika held Santi's hand and asked to sit next to him.
"Mas Rudi why not pick up the phone anyway."
"Ma, I'm dealing with Ma's patient. There are lives being fought for now."
"But his son now also needs to be dealt with. Can't he prioritize this!"
Santi's voice was high. Her crying broke instantly. There was a question in the minds of Dedi and Rina amid their anxiety. What did Santi mean?
Soon someone came out of the ER room.
"Rista Andini's family of patients?"
"I'm his Mama."
"Do patients have a history of heart disease or asthma?"
"Nothing" in unison Dika and her mother.
"It is better that this lady is treated while we carry out further treatment and observation. But before that please take care of the administration."
"Just do what my daughter needs."
"Please complete the procedure first ma'am, this is the rule in this hospital."
Santi lost his patience. "He's the son of doctor Rudi, the owner of this hospital. You guys don't mess with me."
"Sorry ma'am, don't joke in this situation if you want your daughter to be dealt with immediately."
"You guys..."
Dika held back her mother to continue talking.
"Do something immediately. I'll take care of the administration immediately."
The staff in blue uniforms showed Dika a place where he had to take care of administration for his sister.
Dedi and Rina try to calm Santi who is hit by extraordinary anxiety related to the condition of his daughter.
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