"Zayn, why don't you just help your parents in Kudus? Why do you want to stay at Habib Mustofa's Islamic boarding school? Besides, you just came back, don't you miss your mom and dad?" Fuad becomes curious, even though usually such a small child still wants to be pampered by his parents.
"In Kudus, I don't have friends of Fuad's age, because there are rarely students my age. On average, they are at the age of madrasah tsanawiyah, right if they don't talk well and the most annoying thing is, they think I'm a child and I don't want to be treated like that." Zayn snorted. Zayn's adorable attitude amused Fuad. Isn't the fact that he's still a child, where his face is cute and cute again. How could the students not be excited about Zayn?
"But I'm not like that Zayn, I think you are more like my friend. You are even very smart, I am very happy to be hanging out with you." Fuad is not lying, and he really likes Zayn.
"Thank you Fuad, you are indeed the best. It's just that if you have uncle Kaif in Malang, he really understands me. Because maybe we are the same age, I feel very comfortable when I'm with him. I also miss him a lot, I want to talk a lot with him. About what I've been through these two years." Zayn chatted a lot with Fuad. That's because Zayn feels very comfortable with Fuad. Usually, Zayn will find it difficult to accept the presence of people he just met.
Zayn fell asleep after being tired of telling stories. Fuad glanced at him and smiled. He then fantasized, if he was married and had a daughter, he wanted to be set up with Zayn. The rare talent that was now sleeping beside him would be a pity to ignore. Unfortunately, he's not married yet; uh, it's a shame to get married; the candidate hasn't even thought about it. Actually, Fuad has a heart with a girl who helps Mr. Bashori's house too, but it has not been asked if he has left because his parents have arranged an arranged marriage. Kang Fuad returned to focus on driving, and now he has entered the city of Malang.
"Fuad, let's pray Asr first. If there's a mosque, we'll stop first." Zayn, although still small because he is the grandson of KH. Ahmad Ziyad, of course, is cautious about his prayer times.
"Okay Zayn, in front there is a mosque with a fairly large parking area. We will pray there while looking for food, Zayn, my stomach has been ringing since earlier." Fuad actually felt embarrassed, but his stomach was already protesting. Soon they passed a restaurant, Zayn asked Fuad to pull over their car, and both immediately got off and entered the restaurant. They then order food according to what they want, Zayn, who will treat Fuad because last night he just got his first salary as a Bug Hunter and the amount, of course, is fantastic. If Fuad wants to bring people from one village, Zayn's money is still left.
"Zayn, why do we eat first? We'll be late for congregational prayers." Fuad asked Zayn while waiting for their food to come.
"Fuad, you're hungry right? We'd better eat first, right, we can still pray together if we miss it, but it doesn't seem like it's only three to fifteen minutes. We still have plenty of time, if we prioritize prayer when our stomachs are hungry it will interfere with our solemn prayers right?" Zayn is precocious, even though his body and age are still a child, but his genius brain makes him like Fuad's age when chatting.
After they finished eating and praying, they both continued their journey back; at least half an hour, they would arrive at the Islamic boarding school where their uncle was. When passing a meatball seller, Zayn asked Fuad to back out of his car for a while, then Zayn asked Fuad to buy all the meatballs that the father sold, "EVERYTHING" Fuad was surprised, but he didn't ask, he immediately obeyed Zayn's words. Within half an hour, the meatballs had moved into Zayn's car, Fuad immediately resumed his journey.
"Zayn, why did you buy all those meatballs?" asked Fuad in the end. Actually, he had resisted the urge not to ask, but he was really curious.
"Fuad is not focused. Can't you see beside the father's cart there were two of his children who were sad because his father's merchandise had not sold any? That's why I bought it so that the father and his children could go home soon. It's not sure where they are going, and it's not certain that someone will buy it soon; it's a pity. That's why I bought them all, and later we will distribute them to the administrators at the great-grandfather's pesantren. after Zayn explained, Fuad was even more amazed at Zayn.
"If everyone in this world was like Zayn, surely no one would be in trouble in this world. Everyone would live in harmony because those who have advantages will help those who are lacking, of course this world will feel beautiful, right Zayn?" Fuad smiled, his heart warmed again. There are too many surprises in this beloved friend. They did not realize that they had finally arrived at Habib Mustofa's boarding school. Kaif and Habib Mustofa and Farida's mother were waiting for Zayn at the door of the house. After Zayn got out of the car, Kaif immediately hugged him tightly. They immediately forgot everyone around them, only after Habib Mustofa reminded them both realized. Then Zayn kissed the hands of his grandparents, and then Zayn pulled his uncle's hand, and both of them immediately left the people who were now dumbfounded to see the two small children gone before leaving Zayn shouted at Fuad.
"Fuad, please distribute the meatballs and then rest. Tomorrow morning, you can only leave the pesantren for Ngawi." hearing, that Fuad could only nod in agreement to his little master's orders.
"Okay Zayn," Fuad immediately opened his trunk. Instantly the smell of meatballs spread, seeing so many packages of meatballs, Habib Mustofa called Fatih to help Fuad. They all then eat meatballs together. Meanwhile, the two young children who had just met were now sitting on a tree while telling stories.
"Uncle Kaif, I miss you so much. Have you been well all this time?" Zayn asked his uncle. Kaif nodded and smiled; the two cute boys then returned to their room when the sky had started to darken.