After receiving the unpleasant treatment from Dzi, Khalid was stunned to see the girl who had amazed him. He is hypnotized by Dzi's sweet voice. He was literally rooted in place. Khalid was amazed to see the girl wearing purple which was very beautiful and for Khalid this was the most beautiful gift. He had never seen a girl so beautiful and elegant as herself.
"Ha ha ha, you come back! Don't stay there! She won't let you in" Wildan's sentence broke Khalid's reverie. He immediately stepped away from the house painted green and approached Wildan.
"Damn"
"Ha ha ha, why? Loss, haven't you been able to get acquainted yet? Just relax, he won't leave the house anyway. "
"Huh, whatever."
Wildan laughed at the attitude of Khalid who was like a child sulking. The ridiculed Khalid looked away. He wanted to find another house that might make him escape Wildan's gaze who was mocking him.
"I know you're disappointed. One day you will have the opportunity to meet her again. Her name is Dzi "
"I know"
"Ha ha ha, already acquainted?"
Khalid nods. He smiled when he remembered the red face of Dzi who was embarrassed when he said his name.
"Her name is only Dzi /"
Wildan shrugged his shoulders. He has known Dzi for almost two years, but he doesn't even know the girl's full name. For Wildan, Dzi is just a girl who deserves to be a good friend. He often chats with her, but not many people personally discuss each other.
"I have no idea. I never chatted for a long time and asked her full name. If you're curious, I'll ask tomorrow. "
"Eh, no no. Do not!"
Wildan laughed once again. He doesn't laugh at Khalid's shyness. He just laughed at the face of the man in front of him who began to turn red even though it was dark and the lights were dimly lit. He thinks that blushing with embarrassment is only owned by a woman, but the fact is that men can also have the same face when they are embarrassed.
"Are you sure, don't want to? If you don't want to, that's fine. I'm even glad I didn't have to meet her. "
"Why? You don't like seeing her? "
"Who says I don't like. As a normal boy, I must really like her. "
"Because she's pretty?"
"Ha ha ha, if you only look at women because they are beautiful, you will be miserable."
"It's hypocritical if you don't like beautiful women."
Wildan was still laughing. He really has entertainment tonight. Usually he was alone throughout the day. Wildan was happy that Khalid's arrival brought its own color to his house.
"Hey, listen to me first! Who says I don't like beautiful women? "
"That was it?"
"Which one?"
"If I only looked at women because they were beautiful I would be miserable."
"Which part says I don't like beautiful women?"
Khalid scratched his head. He was like suffocating in front of Wildan. For Khalid, Wildan is not only smart but also extraordinary. Although his laughter annoyed him, for Khalid he had another assessment of the man who had just helped him.
"It's hard to talk to you."
"Why?"
"Never mind! Do not continue. I'm tired of wanting to shower and rest. "
"Do not rest now, soon the call to prayer dusk."
"Whatever. I want to take a bath."
Khalid left the yard with Wildan still busy cleaning his sales cart. He immediately opened the room and observed that in the three by four size room there was no bathroom at all.
He took a step. Towards the suitcase then open and take towels and toiletries. He swung his legs towards Wildan who was now closing the door of his house.
"Where is the bathroom?"
"Next to the kitchen"
"Where's the kitchen?"
"You can't find it yourself?"
"Ah, okay. I'm looking for myself "
"That's better"
All went to their respective destinations. Half an hour later Wildan was ready with a koko shirt and sarong and a prayer mat on his shoulders. Towards Khalid's room and forcefully opened it even though he knew the door to the room was locked from the inside.
"Open the door!"
No reply. Wildan tries to knock harder. He did not want Khalid to sleep before performing the evening prayers in congregation at the mosque.
"I know you're inside. Don't ever avoid me because I will keep inviting you to go to the mosque. Don't waste our lifetime. We are still young but who guarantees that we will still be old? Get up and come with me to the mosque now! "
Khalid was standing in front of Wildan with his hands on his hips. His face still looked very irritated. Khalid may not be able to forget Wildan's laughter which for him is very annoying.
"Are you sure I want?"
"Must be sure. Allah, the Reversal of the hearts of men, will turn your hearts to want to follow me to the mosque. I am stupid but Allah is everything. "
"If I don't want to?"
"I will keep fighting."
"Overload."
"Ha ha ha, you're just like a girl."
"Damn it. Go away! Do not bother me! I'm going to my friend's house. "
"There is no friend's house if you already live in this house. I will not allow you to leave the house if you still don't pray. The curfew is here until nine o'clock. "
Khalid widened his eyes. He was not at all sure what Wildan had said about the curfew imposed on his new home.
"What is this? I don't like the rules you made for me. "
"If you don't want to, leave this place! I will not tolerate people who are arbitrary like you "
Wildan left Khalid and headed for the mosque where he used to say the call to prayer.