Pursuing Love Ustad
Rotating Direction

Since hearing the story from Angela yesterday, Rania's heart became troubled.

Though he had long enough to throw out all the flavor in his heart, buried it deeply.

The face that had been lost from his memory suddenly came back.

"Angel with Rian aja yes," said Rania to the fair

"Come with Rian, usually Angel is with Nia" Angela argued.

"Mbak Nia today is in a hurry, so don't bring a car,"

"Mbak Nia want to bring scoter?" ask Angela again.

"Yes deck, ntar don't hunt mbaknya,"

"Yes with Angel let Rian anter," Rian was ready in front of them.

"Rian is ready too. Yes already mbak Nia first yes, Assalamualaikum," said Rania

"Guard," the two reply together.

Rania passed with her scoter. He turned the direction through the mosque, choosing a way farther actually if he passed the road usually.

But Rania did not care, this morning she deliberately went early and turned around the back past the maajid. Rania does not want to piggyback Angela, her sister.

Because if he's with Rania. The little girl must have protested.

Why should it rotate far past the mosque, if instead make it walk round and further than usual.

It was impossible for Rania to tell her sister the truth. That this morning he deliberately passed the mosque to make sure to be able to see the idol of his sister.

Because Rania knew it had become a habit since after dawn until morning, the uatad must have been in the mosque. He usually tadarusan first, then clean or clean anything outside the mosque yard. Rania has memorized that.

And in fact, everything is not exactly what he thought. When the scooter entered the courtyard of the mosque, Rania saw another man there sweeping the courtyard of the mosque.

"Well, why are you standing there" asked the man to stop his activities.

"Wouldn't there be any morning work" asked Rania pretending.

"There is no mbak. Weekdays all afternoon and evening study activities. Except on Sundays all full-time study activities are morning, evening and night" the man explained.

"It looks like this mas is also one of the mosque teenagers who organize maajid yah activities" Rania said.

"Alhamdulillah, I can help bang Fakhri here mbak. Usually I always replace him when he's out of his way," his soot again.

"Oooo. Thank you, mas....," Rania deliberately extended the call to be able to know the name of the man.

"I'm Yudi mbak," he replied as if he understood

"I am Rania mas. God willing if there is a time later, I also want to be able to return to help mosque activities. Syukron ya maa Yudi," Rania put her hands together in front of her chest.

"I'm sorry, Yudi. Agalamualaikum," Rania turned around with her scooter.

"Waalaikussalam. Monggo mbak," replied the man politely.

While from inside the mosque a pair of eyes seemed to notice him. He guessed and was uncertain, what was true of the girl.

"Jude...,"

The man named Yudi rushed over

"Who just talked to you," he asked cautiously.

"A girl who deliberately stopped by the bang, he said he missed this maajid because it had been a long time no longer following activities in the mosque," explained Yudi.

"his name.....Rania if not wrong bang," replied Yudi again.

It turns out he was right, he said in his heart.

"Yes, you have finished your work. Soon my brother will also return, because there is a morning clock," he replied again

"Good bang,"