Auristela (Mu'Alaf Beautiful)
Flower

This afternoon Al made an agreement with Erna to meet at the office of bang Adin. He left alone without Haris. Because Haris, was going to Bogor to pick up his mother, then to Pesantren to pick up Rizki.

On the way to Al's office heard the Qur'an murrotal through headphones. His mouth was also comat kamit following the sound of reading he heard. Until the call came to his phone stopped the murrotal reading.

"Dear?" Why'd he call me." Pressing the green button. Call connected.

"Assalamualaikum, price. What's up?"

"Greetings, mas Al. Look, I've arrived in Bogor. But, Mom's not home. I didn't pick up the phone. Try Al who called." Evidently.

"O is. Okay, wait, Ris, I'll call mom first." Redirect call Haris. Al called his mother immediately.

"The number you are going to is not active, please leave a voicemail.." Such is the notification when calling mom.

"Where is mom? It doesn't usually die." He began to worry.

Al was off guard, he forgot that he was driving on the highway, so he did not see a car that was about to pull over right in front of his car. The car had already turned on its left cent light, and it was aggravating its speed.

Brruaaakk…

Al's car hit the back of the car. Al was shocked, he was even hit by the steering wheel of his car.

"Astaghfirullah, O Allah." Her speech.

Al got out of his car. He immediately checked the state of the car in front of him. He knocked on the window of the car. The owner lowered the car glass.

"Sorry, I was daydreaming." Al said as soon as he saw the owner of the car.

"It's okay, I'm also heartless." Get out of his car.

Meanwhile back there, there were already several cars waiting in line to pass. So they realized, they should have pulled the car over.

"We're nepi first ya mbak." Advice Al.

"Actually I hunted mbak, so how? Want me to call someone in the workshop?" Al hurriedly asked, unaware of who the interlocutor was.

"It's okay, Al. My car also had a slight scuff on the back. If you're hunting, go ahead." Said the veiled woman.

Al was struck when the woman recognized herself. However, for a moment he realized, that he was a public figure, so naturally he was known by anyone.

"Once again I'm really sorry." Sorry, I have to leave immediately.

The veiled woman only smiled, visible from both eyes. And at that moment, Al accidentally saw the woman's eyes. He was silent for a moment, then shifted his gaze.

"Auristela Az-Zahra, right?" Guess it.

"Huh?" Confused that Al could recognize his name.

"Huh, finally see you again. Thank you also for that night, for helping me and hearing my story." Al is friendly.

"It turns out Al already knows who I am." Smiling delightfully.

"Oh, actually I still want to talk to Auri. But, I'm hunting." Taking out his business card, there was a small office address where Al arranged for his artistic management.

"This is my business card. There's a phone number there, too." Show me the phone number on his name card.

Auri happily picked up the business card, then looked at the phone number meant by Al.

"I'll excuse you then. Assalamualaikum." Al said as he stepped towards his car.

"Waalaikumsalam warohmatullah." Auri replied, staring at Al's departure.

Then, the two of them forget where they are going. Both Al and Auri, the same feeling of tightness but tickling. Both felt that there was a flower that somehow adorned their hearts, so both of them were equally privileged and shook their heads to drive away the strange feeling.