
In the mosque, Ashraf is seen who is praying Isya congregation. His beautiful voice is not much different from Adrian. It's just that Ashraf is softer and flat while Adrian teaches with full intonation.
Time is almost eight.
"Oh Allah, even though I did not pray in the mosque because of wet clothes. I will continue to do so in the mosque." said Adrian, who had changed his clothes. Then he hurriedly came out, leaving his cellphone on the table.
"Assynnya!" said Aisyah,
"Assynnya!" ayesha said back because there is no truth.
"One at home, what's on the go?" Aisyah pouting.
Chequelek
Adrian opens the door.
"Waalaikumsalam wa rahmatullah," Adrian approached.
"Ustadz?" Aisyah smiled.
"This is a woman why? Like there is no self-respect. Nyamper-nyamperin continue." Adrian batin.
"Ustad?" Call Aisha a second time.
"Why?" Flat.
"Ana wants this love, this is the only meatball for ustadz Ashraf, right?" Give crackles.
"Naam." Accept it.
"Ustadz Ashraf where is ustadz?"
"Not at home. What's the need?"
"Afwan, it was necessary to have ana chat."
"Chat's? Means chat to me doang. Oh yeah, it's a desk." Adrian batin.
"Later. I'm in a hurry."
"Judek. I'm going home first, ustadz."
"Wait!"
"Why ustadz?"
"Anty as a woman should have izzah and iffah, do not be middled in terms of mingling with aznabi. Even more teachers themselves." Adrian resolute.
Deg
"Ustadz Adrian why? Do you really think he's angry with me? Because he knows the video?" inner Aisyah.
"Ana can't be long afwan. It's his umbrella!" Adrian gave the umbrella, Aisyah received it without saying anything and passed.
"Adrian's ustadz words convinced me that he was really very angry. But his words are true too. Ana's too close to the ustadz. But it was since ana so ketus osis." Inner Aisyah, while continuing to walk.
"It's time for me to be the old Aisha, the quiet and talkative Aisyah." Inner Ayesha, keep daydreaming along the way.
On the other hand, Alvin was in his house. He had just returned from the mosque, and immediately threw himself into his room.
"I tried to call Aisyah again," he said while looking at the phone screen.
"What status doesn't exist?" Alvin smiles.
"May he be unintentional, and Papa's words are true." Alvin pressed the phone button.
Tuuuut tuuuut tuuut
"Not kept up." Start fretting.
Tuuuut tuuuut tuuut
"Where is it? Is he still injured?" inner Aisyah.
Ashraf himself is on his way home. As he was carrying the bike, he saw Aisyah as well as Aisyah who saw him. However, he hurriedly walked when he remembered Adrian's words.
"May ustadz Ashraf reply to chat ana, and tell it to ustadz Adrian. Hem, I shouldn't be joking too much. I feel sad when I remember my family who owed a lot. So I joked to ustadz Adrian." Inner Ayesha lowered her head, and continued walking.
"wwwS. Astagfirullah." Aisyah's daydream came to a realization as her feet stumbled onto the stone.
"What was my word wrong?" Batin Adrian, when he had just set foot in the mosque.
"Ustadz?" Say hello to one of the young people.
"Yes?"
"Asslamualavid. Ustadz just arrived?"
"Vaalaikumsalam. Yeah, I'm trapping the rain."
"I am one of the dkm mosque ustadz. It was ustadz Ashraf who handled ustadz."
"Yes. How is the study good?"
"Currently ustadz alhamdulillah, ustadz Ashraf is very firm but there is a funny, so it is easy to understand the language."
"Alhamdulilkah then, I pray first!"
"Priest. The waalaikumsalam." Adrian smiled as he passed into the mosque.
Aisyah had just laid down her body in the room, with her hands slightly raised.
"The sicker the wound" said Aisyah annoyed, then she went back and took her cellphone.
"Alvin Ustadz?" Aisyah called back.
Tuut
Aisyah called
Dreeets
Hp Alvin vibrating
Let's say Alvin and Ali are readers!:)
"Dad?" Alvin looked towards Ali, who was staring at the laptop screen.
"Why are you looking at papa?"
"Aisha pah?" Alvin smiled.
"VC if you're gantle mah!"
"If he's not ashamed of his reward." Alvin picked up the phone.
"Assalamu'alaikum?"
"Waalaikumsalam wa rahmatullah!"
Truut truut truut
Ustadz Alvin asks for a video call.
"Ustadz want vc what's the squeeze?" ask Aisyah.
"Let's just!" alvin said as he glanced at Ali who was still focused on staring at the screen of his laptop.
"Shame ustadz." said Aisyah timidly.
"Where are you?"
"Hehe. Why ustadz?" ask Aisyah shyly.
"Father see! Beautiful is not pah?" Alvin Whisperers.
"Ustadz is there anyone?"
"There's."
"Who?"
"Assalamualaikum bell?" ask Ali.
Deg
"Wa'alaikumsalam." Aisyah smiled.
"This is papah" said Alvin, sticking his face to Ali's face.
"Limit hehe. Hello om? How are you?"
"Alhamdulillah, what are you?"
"Alhamdulillah om."
"It's the same with Alvin!"
"Yes, um."
"Ustadz shy huh." Aisha laughs at horses.
"It's okay. Oh yeah, I'm gonna ask you, can't I?"
"definitely. The child begins to be possessive." Inner Ali shook her head.
"Can. Why?"
"So you made the status of why there is an Adrian ustadz behind it?"
"Hem. Not only just ustadz nanya, others also in chat. Though ana makes such status only ana herself use the front camera, but the focus ana view to the rain. And suddenly ustadz Adrian approached ana, kept his short video immediately sent. Ana doesn't see anymore."
"So anty with the same ustadz Adrian?"
"Naam ustadz's. The meeting was held until five. Continue to help you when falling ustadz Riza same ustadz Ashraf. Well, the fitting of the new home ngeuh turned out to be the key to the motor ana, ana think ustadz Ashraf yan bring. Apparently not, the key has been traced to ustadz Adrian. Ustadz Ashraf went straight home. Ana can't take her bike, because one way yaudah ana came home together. The bike that brought ustadz Adrian. Tspi in the middle there is a bag ana really, so ana is not near ustadz Adrian."
"Oh."
"Why ustadz?"