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Where's your house?" asked the ustad to open his voice as silence covered them.
"We don't have an old house" said the older brother, feeling nervous.
"Where are your brothers?" ask the ustad again for a moment stroking Zizi's head slowly.
Zizi straightened his head as the hurl uttered by the ustad.
"I only have a sister, nothing else." Zizi smiled back at the attention of the ustad.
"Are you hungry?" asked the ustad directly squatting his legs in front of Zizi.
"Sorry our oustad must leave immediately" said the brother after putting his face in the closet and slowly hunchback while grabbing Zizi's arm.
"Sister, where are we going? we haven't found a place to eat that accepts us since, they say we're deflated! not worth feeding," was heard complaining and Zizi looked pouty.
"O Allah, are you that hard to find food? why are you saying padlocks? yes already, now you follow the father yes, you just want to feed you," he asked by throwing a smile and feeling sad.
"It's impossible that we can find another place" the brother fidgeted as he recalled the previous incident.
"This old man wants to feed us, why does he refuse sustenance?" ask a little protest.
"Zi is not good, we can find another place Zizi must hear brother," he asserted make Zizi bowed lethargic.
For a second, the older brother went silent and looked at his face so seriously before agreeing to his invitation because the deep trauma made him not want to take the wrong step a second time.
"Alright, I will join ustad and thank you in advance for allowing us to go to the house of ustad," said the brother made Zizi immediately jump so excited.
After the approval of the brother, Zizi appears to pull his brother's arm to follow the steps of the ustad from behind.
On every trip to the house of the ustad all who passed by greeted ustad very politely want the semi or non-Muslim.
"Ustad is friends with everyone?" asked the brother astonished so Zizi dizzy to see every child around him.
"Call me Mr. Fahri was Miss asking what?" he continued as he continued to walk glancing at Zizi who was busy paying attention so seriously.
"I asked Mr Fahri to be friends with everyone around here? isn't anyone saying hello?" the throw for a moment made Mr. Fahri smile small.
"Every living human being has their own beliefs and Islam never distinguishes the religious or not important we stick with the original belief does not violate the rules in our religious beliefs," make it clear so that you can understand.
"Ohiya my father once said that as a child I thought Islam was fanatical in religion" he said, scratching his head.
"The religion of Islam is not fanatical but in Islam must always hold fast in the pillars of faith and Islam and maintain the interreligious relations are required and there is no prohibition for religious origin do not violate the law of sharia that has been determined by the book of our Qur'an," explained again slowly so that it is easy to filter the knowledge given by Mr. Fahri.
^^^To be continued..^^^
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