
"Honey the clock is waking up." Ask Isti who is struggling with a laptop on his lap.
"Dad mih, Clara participated in a solo career in school, doain let Clara win well."
"Look on dear." Isti smiled to see his son who returned diligent and active in his school.
"What time is it, baby, it's still 3 at dawn."
"Dad Clara wants tahajud first." Clara answered while drinking water in the kitchen.
As Clara exited the kitchen, she frowned seeing Isti staring at Clara from head to toe.
"Darling, you don't dream, do you?" Ask Isti
"Huh mih's dream?"
"You're aware, right?"
"Yes Clara sleeps on the street."
"Thank God that way, the end of the strange mamih so see you suddenly pray tahajud, which five times you rarely really."
Clara rolled her eyes lazily.
"Mamih uh, look at his son being a good child even in the scolding."
"No, you're just shocked at the same time twinkling."
"This is also thanks to brother Adam kok mih, he calls Clara continues to tell Clara to pray tahajud all you tell her procedures, she said, he said let me fit the race I was made easy with God to win the race." It was bright with sparkling eyes considering how earnestly Adam wanted to wake him up to rejoice.
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"Assalamualaikum...
Assalamualaikum...
Oh forget again, the shahadah is how well, a phone only time well."
"Assynogaic"
"Milkahmur"
"Hello"
"Hello brother"
"Why"
"Sister, Clara had finished her tahajud prayer, but Clara had forgotten her shahadah reading."
There was a loud noise over there.
"Ohh that's what I guess, the reading
Ashadualla ila ha illa -"
"That's not it, brother."
"That shahadah is the creed of Clar."
"Ihh, there is a mang uloh uloh his loh kak."
"That uloh? Since when did mang uloh join tahajud with sister?"
"So, Clara is serious."
"What a great Clara, I don't understand."
"Ihh, that's what you often say."
"Astaghfirullahal enzyme?"
"That's an astagfirullah."
"That's called Istighfar Clara, not shahadah."
"That's the pokony."
"Your tahajud continued."
"Dad, thank you, drugs."
"Assalamualaikum is not a drug."
"Walaikumsalam is not angry."
Finished with her call, Clara continued to recite until the dawn adhan arrived, after the dawn prayer, Clara immediately took a shower and prepared with her school uniform, because the race was held with their respective school costumes.
"Hello."
"Hello dear."
"Dad"
"You're a 7 o'clock race, right?"
"Dad."
"I'll be at 6 o'clock to your house yeah."
"Gausah raf, I'm among mamih."
"Well, be careful on the road."
"Dad"
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"Clara is ready, baby?" Isti asked to see his favorite child was tidy.
"Udah mih."
"How come the car doesn't want to go." Said Isti while continuing to stater his car but still not on.
"Where dong mih, what if Clara is late."
"Prophey baby, please ask for help first."
5 Minutes later...
"Assalamualaikum aunt."
"Getishalam."
"Clara you go with Adam well, rather than you bad luck later."
Looking at a time that suggests a half-hour race would start, there is no time left to wait for the mechanic to arrive.
"Jaudah mih Clara departs, dad-assalamualaikum her point."
"Guil, be careful dear."
Seeing that there was a change in his son, Isti was very sure, he did not choose Adam to be a life companion for Clara later.
In the car there is Ayu, it turns out Ayu kept her promise to encourage Clara.
Twenty minutes of time they took to reach SMA SMART 2.
Adam and Clara entered the hall where the race took place.
While Ayu had already separated himself in the parking lot because he said he had to go to the toilet.
Arriving inside, Clara and Adam encounter Rafi, Sera, Sia and Alika.
There was a flash of anger in Rafi's eyes.
Adam realized that, just as he was about to explain, he was suddenly called to the source of the voice and left Clara ready to be intimidated.
"So since when did you turn into Ardiansyah."
Rafi asked coldly.
No matter how angry Rafi was, she never dared to yell at Clara. Rafi loved Clara.
"You said what the hell Raf, just now the car mamih strike, so brother Adam who mamih told me to nganter."
"Wow, you've got a call baby it turns out well,"
Red was already Rafi's face holding back her anger, she held back all her might to not snap at her girl.
"I'm not both Raf, I was a-"
"Enough! So this is why you're avoiding me, huh?"
Collapse is Rafi's patience.
"You snapped me Raf."
Lirih Clara with her trembling voice held back the cry.
Rafi's not hinting.
"Bad you raf." Clara said as she pushed Rafi's shoulder until Rafi's body hit the table and made her drop something in her jacket pocket.