
After talking for a long time with Om Billy, Micheal rushed to his room because he wanted to take a shower and rest.
And when he got to his room, Micheal saw Zenwa who was unpacking his suitcase like looking for something.
"Search what?" Ask Micheal.
"Book, it looks like I've brought it but why isn't there?" Zenwa muttered that she was still focused on finding books in her suitcase.
"That's not books?" Michael asked because there were books there.
"Not this one, the do'a book I wrote myself" Zenwa said.
"Maybe a sprain, can I help you find?" Ask Micheal.
"Well, here it is." exclaimed Zenwa then with a gleeful smile on her lips.
"Do you like to read the stories of friends?" Ask Michael because the books Zenwa brings are books that contain stories of friends, tabi'in and other sholeh people.
"Yes, because by reading their stories, it can be a motivation to improve our faith" Zenwa said then he compiled the books on the table.
"You put your clothes in the closet there, it's still empty" Micheal said, pointing to the cupboard next to his closet.
"Thank you" said Zenwa, and he began to arrange his clothes there.
While Micheal, he pulled a new towel from his closet and rushed to the bathroom.
After taking a bath, Michael did not see Zenwa in his room. Micheal got dressed immediately and as Micheal was about to leave the room, his gaze was fixed on the pile of Zenwa books on the table and on the same table, there was a photo of Arini doll displayed there. Micheal was a little surprised and he immediately snatched the photo.
"Oh Allah, why did I forget to move this," he murmured and now his gaze was on Zenwa's Rabiah Al Adawiyah, which attracted Micheal's attention instead of his book, but Micheal's name is written there in Arabic.
Michael picked up the book, once again he read his name and he knew it must have been written by Zenwa, "Mikail," he murmured.
As the door of his room opened, Micheal returned the Zenwa book to its place and hid a picture of the doll on his back.
"Where from?" Micheal asked Zenwa who came with a glass of water.
"You shouldn't have to go down, you can call Bi Eni or the others from the phone, just press the number 1, it will be connected to the kitchen," said Micheal.
"It's okay, I can do it myself" Zenwa replied, "Oh yeah, where can I put my books?"
"In the drawer, it's up to you where, but I usually put it in the drawer" Micheal and Zenwa nodded with a smile. He took the book and put it in a drawer.
"The...!" exclaiming Micheal later.
"Hem" Zenwa replied without looking.
"Emm..." Micheal doesn't know what to say, his little heart feels guilty for letting Zenwa see Arini's stuff in their room, but Micheal doesn't know what to say, "Next night we're in the morning!"
"What?" peeking Zenwa was surprised, even Micheal himself was surprised by what just slid from his lips, it was completely absent in his brain.
"Dinner?" Zenwa asked to be sure.
"Emm..." Micheal glanced back and forth, looking for the right answer to Zenwa's question, "Yes, um that was ... Mom calls, she says she wants to invite us to dinner, just think of it as a welcome for you" he continued and without any suspicion Zenwa just trust and agree to go dinner.
Tbc...
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