Ayunda Shaharani
Exchanging it?

Her quick but still graceful footsteps accompanied her journey to her destination. Until it does not take long Ayunda has really reached his destination.

~ Onsite Printer and Photocopy~

“Assalamu’alaikum, excuse me Bu!” Greet the printer owner with hospitality.

“Wa'alaikumussalam, how can I help you? Want to print or copy or something else? If you want to print please file sent via bluetooth and please be willing to follow the existing queue.” Greeting back with a friendly enough.

“Good Bu.” According to the direction given by sharing a thin smile that is complementary to the expression of his heart which is actually his heart has thrashed asking to be resolved first, because time continues to run and walk. Not to mention the deadline that Mr. Fahri gave him.

Ayunda monitor the queue around the printer place, some people are finished quickly finish their business in the printer place

in that instant, he calmed himself down and preferred to be more grateful and accept the reality in front of him at this time,

“Alhamdulillah, fortunately not too queued again aka stay 2 people.”

Deepen in the heart.

Ayunda was waiting and queuing at the seats available on the spot

printers

those.

Without feeling for a moment then the sound of bedug accompanied by I gawang adzan that is so soothing qalbu.

“Yes Allah has Adzan! My time is getting less and less and stay longer!” Ayundas

quite anxious then looked at the two people who were still waiting in line because of their business

not finished either.

After thinking clearly, Ayunda

calm himself back because he thought anxiously without certainty it would not make the problem just finished.

“Quiet Ayunda quiet!" He said slowly with

his hands rubbed his chest, "All you need to do is listen to the adhan as well as answer it instead of panic.”

With regret and hope he berithifar, “Astagfirullah, forgive servant Ya Allah, forgive servant!”

From one of the rooms in the printer can be Ayunda

see a woman coming out of a room with her face in her hand.

Ayunda also rose from his seat and intends to perform dzuhur prayer as well. Because at home Abah Ridho and Umm Hannah always teach to pray in time, because it is one of the 3 charities that when done by man will make God love and respect the man. And Ayunda

I still remember what Umminya taught him about the Hadith.

That there are 3 practices that God loves when his servant does this:

Pray in time;

Jihad fi sabilillah (if the present age is more against lust);

Birrul walidaiin (to serve both parents).

Ayunda remembered what Umminya had taught her since she was a child.

So he immediately asked the officer at the place of the print and copy. “Excuse Me!”

"Please be patient yes, once I finish those files both, I will switch to your files."

“Iya Ma'am I will be more patient, but

actually, I want to ask, the place of prayer on the spot

What side is mom? And can I pray there too?”

“Of course you can!" The answer is so friendly and immediately shows a place to pray in his place, "from here directly through the back, then there will be a room quite spacious it is the place.” The officer gave orders.

“And for your file I will take time to take care of it. So, later when you finish praying dzuhur you can directly take.”

“Thank you very much, Mom."

Ayunda was flattered happy and full of gratitude.

With great politeness Ayunda also asked permission to enter and pray in it,

"Then excuse me to come in, ma'am!”

(In ordinary Javanese is expressed by the word Nyuwun Sewu this word is expressed if you want to enter someone's house to maintain adab and manners.😇🙏)

“Please!” Reply to the female officer with admiration as well as a little stealing glances at Ayunda.

“MasyaAllah manners once this child, it's so pretty anyway!”

Praise the lady officer to Ayunda

who slowly stepped his feet and looked for a room for him to pray dzuhur according to the direction of the officer.

Ayunda looked around and ascertained which place the officer was referring to, not long after, Ayunda knew the place

what sought.

“Here made, MashaAllah the place is clean and very comfortable! Not to lose with clean mosques and neatness. If this is sure to be more comfortable and comfortable worship.”

His praises looked around the place he was in at the moment.

.....

Back in the printer and photocopy room ....

Officers

the woman who has entered the age of 4 heads is still quite serious with a pile of files in front and in her hands.

Up from the front, suddenly came a man dressed casually with a backpack that was slung on his left shoulder, coming to the officer's mother

those.

Knowing officer

the woman he knew very well was still busy with completing the pile of files of students, for a moment he was silent in place with cool attention to the seriousness of the woman who

he considers it his own family.

“Good day Bu Yeni" She said kindly but she was still not aware of her presence.

A little pee and then greeted him back,

"Ehem, good day, Ms. Yeni!"

It is inevitable that female officers

who has the name Yeni is distracted seriousness at that time.

"You?" The bells knew who called him, "Son Raffa?" Emphasized on the men who approached him who had the name Raffa, so as not to treat him like that again.

"Good good Mom, please forgive me!"

"Son Raffa, I mean if you have the same needs, Mother just call it firmly, do not hesitate like that." A little explanation .

"Of course not Raffa." Bu Yeni assures Raffa that his assumption is not true.

Raffa answered with a smile then conveyed his purpose to Bu Yeni's place,

"I mean to come here to take my file Mom, my file has been printed, right Bu?” Tanya Raffa made sure to come back.

“Alhamdulillah already Nak Raffa. Uh I mean Mr. Lecturer.” Bu Yeni answered changing his call to Raffa while handing over the file Raffa requested,

“this is the file you asked me to print!”

Bu Yeni gave the map that he thought in the map already contains Raffa's files. And Raffa also without checking back immediately received the map.

"Thank you, Ms. Yeni." Raffa said when the map that turned out to contain the paper had switched hands to Raffa's hands.

"Together Mr. Lecturer." Bu Yeni repeated his special call on Raffa.

Being called like that does not make Raffa flattered and lost control, but Raffa reaffirmed that he did not deserve to be called like that, other than that

also in Post-Graduate.

“Don't call me that first Mom! I am still in the graduate of Bu.” said Raffa felt not worthy of being called like that because he in fact has not received a Master's degree which is an ideal that he still struggles for now.

“Nak Raffa, let's just say it's my do’a for you!" Bu Yeni assures Raffa, "lagain, you will definitely want to meet Mr. Fahri, Om you are a killer lecturer. Bu Yeni also dares to guarantee, if after this you will be given a mandate to replace him as a lecturer here.” Bu Yeni went straight to the point to Raffa.

Raffa is a handsome man with a thin bust around his temples and chin, and long hair that is deliberately bound in part by the owner of the face really adds a level of good looks and masculinity to the owner of the face.

So calmly looking at Raffa with eyes like a mother advising her son, Bu Yeni said something to Raffa at that moment.

“This is the sustenance and trust that God has given you, Raffa. Your experience today, will definitely be a plus point later for you in the future.”

“Alright, then please do’lah I always Bu!”

“InsyaAllah Nak Raffa, insyaallah I will always do’akan the best for you. You already Bu Yeni considers like a child Mother herself.” Said Ms. Yeni

he is very close and knows Raffa. Even Bu Yeni has Raffa as his own mother. In addition Bu Yeni is a neighbor where Raffa and Pak Fahri contracted. That's why they're so close and familiar.

“Oh yes, anyone would like Bu Yeni to ask you about--?”

“About what Bu?” Raffa.

“That's a loh, the one there already told you not yet?” Whispering quietly but so clearly to guess.

Raffa answered with a pretty pure tone, “But Bu, just wait for the right time!” said Raffa felt it was not right for him to tell the lover about the mandate that Mr. Fahri gave him . In his heart he was not too sure to accept the message either.

“Ndak what Nak Raffa, It sign love!” Bu Yeni understood why Raffa had not wanted to tell her lover.

“Ya already, then I go back first Ma'am. I'd like to see Mr. Fahri soon. Because do not let Pak Fahri wait for me too long.”

“Please Nak Raffa!” Bu Yeni has taken off Raffa.

Raffa also passed away leaving the printer and photocopy.

Meanwhile, from a room came out a girl who had a beautiful face of her heart and face. Walked out of the room and came back to the female officer

his name is Bu Yeni.

“Bu got me already finished printing?” Ayunda approached Bu Yeni and asked for the file.

“Already, I put it on top of the front window, Dek!”

Ayunda walked to the front window and checked the paper was correct.

And it turns out,

“Sorry Mom, this is not my paper, it looks like These are the job application requirements files.” Ayunda checked carefully and turned back the contents of the map, by continuing to try to find the paper file who knew his file was tucked in the map.

“Truly Deck?” Tanya Bu Yeni feels guilty,”while I will check it back”

After checking it turned out to be true that it was not the job of Ayunda's paper.

“Astagfirullah it turns out this file belongs to Nak Raffa earlier, meaning your files are both switched.” Bu Yeni explained

“Nak Raffa, who is he? And Exchanged? Present, sorry Mom when I was mepet!” Ayunda was overwhelmed with anxiety and nervousness that became one.

“Bu please print again as soon as possible!”

“Good, well, please you wait another 5 minutes!”

5 Minutes passed ...

“This is hardfile the paper!” Bu Yeni gave the paper while apologizing to Ayunda, “I apologize for my carelessness earlier, please keep gombrol I did not check before entering and giving your hardfile paper to Nak Raffa.” Said Bu Yeni feeling guilty.

“No Ma! No Problem! “ Ayunda assured Bu Yeni that Bu Yeni did not need to feel guilty until finally.

“Oh yes, how many are you? All those earlier.”

“Do not need enough of this because that was my fault. So you pay 10,000 only!”

“Truly Ma? I'm so not good Mom!”

“No problem, Deck!” Bu Yeni replied alternately convincing Ayunda.

“Then this money Bu.” spent 20,000 and immediately turned away with the aim of Bu Yeni not giving him change, but Bu Yeni instead chased after him.

“Wait Deck!” Bu Yeni tried to chase after him.

“This is your change, Ayunda!” With a sincere smile.

“But Bu---“

“No problem!”

“Then thank you Mom! Oh yes Mom, how can you know my name is Ayunda?”

“From your paper, and I just guessed it and it turned out to be true.” Bu Yeni was relieved that it was true what her heart said.

“MasyaAllah turned out to be Mom ..?” Ayunda was quite confused as to who to call him

“My name is Bu Yeni.” Reply Bu Yeni introduced himself to Ayunda who did not know the name of the female officer earlier.

“Greetings to Bu Yeni!” Stretching out her hand and continuing her words earlier,”turned Bu Yeni had a hidden talent!”

“Hehe, no, not like that! This is all because I think the name “Ayunda Syaharani” matches your face and personality.”

“MasyaAllah, thank you Ma'am. Please pray always and I'll excuse you!”

Ayunda had stepped far from his place, but Bu Yeni was still in his place because he was amazed at the figure of Ayunda.

Ayunda's figure had reminded her of Jeng Hannah, her study friend who planned later that afternoon she would want to visit her friend's house, as well as take her cake order.

“Jeng Hannah Ayunda is very similar to you” Bu Yeni then goes to the printer and photocopy.

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𝓑𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓾𝓷𝓰...!

*Additional knowledge for us:

Al-Magfurlah. Jauhari Umar founder of PP. Darussalam Pasuruan and author Manaqib Jawahirul ma’ani who now has thousands of worshipers he dawuh that pray while staring at the sky InsyaAllah quickly granted.*

*Wallahu a'lam bisshowwab...

😇🙏*