
Rahma walked first in front of Irsyad with an annoyed face, in contrast to the man behind her who actually had his own smiles hold back the laughter because it had managed to disturb the wife watching the film. More precisely to hold Rahma not to look at the male character in the film anyway.
By extending his steps Irsyad followed Rahma and now he was beside her grabbed Rahma's hand to stop the pace of his legs. "My passion, wait for dong. Masa masa di abidin sih."
"Tau ah Rahma was upset with you mas, asked to watch what the hell? Rahma's eyes are constantly covered, it's a sprain."
"So Rahma's deck praises Azam's character constantly."
"Indeed, do you admire the artist? Funny this is yes. Yes, the artist mas jealous anyway?"
"Dek Rahma, amazed at the character in the drama or singer was not wrong. That's wrong if it's too much, dear."
"But Rahma did not overdo it."
"Try me tanya. Who ade admired earlier because his role has indeed been ngefans from the same beginning of his male character?" ask Irsyad.
"Emmm that?" Rahma fell silent because she did admire the figure of Fedi Nuril since she was a teenager until now.
"Would you hear something?"
Rahma was silent as she stared 'started her lecture.'
"You hear me?"
"Yes what?"
Irsyad smiled "A man came to see the Prophet of the Holy Ghost, and he asked, 'O Prophet, when is the day of the Resurrection?' The Prophet replied, 'What have you prepared for the day of resurrection?' The man replied, 'Love Allah and His Messenger.' The Prophet said again, 'You are with whom you love.' Anas said, 'We have never been happier after converting to Islam because of the words of Prophet Muhammad SAW, 'You are with whom you love, so I love Allah, His Messenger, and I love him, Abu Bakr and Umar, and wish I were with them even though I do not do good as they do'."
"So the point is that there is nothing we can idolize other than Rosulullah Saw, he said, and admiring the artist is actually legitimate as long as there is no need to worship him excessively let alone admire non-Muslim artists such as ade who admire the Korean actor, just in front of the mas so adore and praise the character Azam how in the back, what else ade ade to watch the drama outside must be worse than earlier."
As usual there is no word of rebuttal to answer her husband's guess, it is true what he said. in the past, he was so fond of admiring the artists that he was willing to lie to his parents under the pretext of having school fees in order to get extra pocket money and be able to meet idol artists while holding a sigh fan.
"Why silence?" ask Irsyad.
"It's okay, it's already. Indeed Rahma still needs a lot to learn like that." he said while advancing his lips. Irsyad.
"Are you angry because you're lecturing you?"
"No really. Just feel that Rahma is still very far from the impression of women like subaha for men like mas."
"Sir, ade is much better. And again, mas admitted that mas jealous of the character mas Azam. Ade muji-muji continues throughout the movie. Didn't realize that mas is also like Azam's character?" ask Irsyad. His eyebrows go up and down tempting Rahma. Rahma smiled too.
"This one, it could be."
"Hei really. Ask this."
"Yes. Sorry Rahma did not realize that Rahma also had a husband like Azam mas Irsyad." Rahma chuckles.
"Pardon me, but later rations mas dobel ya."
"It's nothing." Irsyad held Rahma's hand and one of her hands covered her mouth while chuckling. Rahma did not connect with her husband.
They continued their dinner before Rahma called her mother asking about the twins. And his mother answered that their two children had fallen asleep and were grateful that they were not fussy at all. Rahma sighed now she could calm down a bit and continued with her dinner plan.
They walked to the food court. In front of the entrance they passed by a veiled woman in all black clothes greeting Ustadz Irsyad.
Rahma just behaved normally because maybe the woman was one of the pilgrims Irsyad also as usual.
"I'm sorry Mr. Irsyad apparently." The woman greeted Rahma as well. His voice is very soft and smooth. Even Rahma who is a woman just a little amazed, seen from the way the woman looks very cool. His skin is also white. It seems that if the veil is opened the woman is very beautiful.
"Sorry, my voice is like recognizing you." asked Irsyad.
"I am Annisa Nur Istiqomah. Former student Mr. Irsyad first." he said.
Irsyad was stunned a little in disbelief. 'Subhanallah Isti?' inner Irsyad. Irsyad just put his hands in front of his chest.
"How are you? You came alone not with your husband?" ask Irsyad.
"Emmm yes Ustadz, my husband just died two months ago due to liver pain that he suffered" he said.
"Innalillahi wa inalillahi roji'un." Irsyad and Rahma answered almost simultaneously.
"Then you're alone here?" ask Irsyad.
"Yes, I just taught private, and my kids asked me to bring me fried chicken flour from this restaurant."
"How many children are you?" ask Irsyad.
"Three Ustadz, one is five years old, one is four, and one is three years old" he replied. "I'm sorry Ustadz I have to rush home, let's mom, assalamu'alaikum." the woman greeted Rahma also kindly. Irsyad bowed as he muttered in response to his greeting.
"Mass?" call Rahma.
"Yes deck?"
"Mas know him?"
"Can't hear she's a former college student."
"Yes but there seems to be another."
Irsyad smiles. "Other how, already yuk eat already more and more tonight pity the twins." take Irsyad while returning to take Rahma into the fried chicken restaurant flour.
Although Rahma's brain still continues to wonder about the veiled woman. But it seems that for this time he does not want to bother. Rahma brushed off all the thoughts that began to break into her brain one by one with various perceptions.
Seriate....