
"Hallo..".
"mama, Yasmin will be there but, Yasmin wants you to accept Khadija there too".
"who is Khadijah?". asked Elina
"He's Aslan ma's wife", said Yasmin
"WHAT??", Yasmin let out a long sigh, she knew her mother must be pretentious, since she had betrothed Aslan to the son of her business partner and childhood friend Aslan.
"What about Afriel? why would Aslan act as he pleases without telling me?".
"it's complicated ma, if mama wants me and Aslan back then accept Khadijah as well.".
Tut's..Tut's..
Call terminated Yasmin. Yasmin let out a long sigh, she realized Afriel was also a very good, educated woman, and a career. But Aslan only thinks of her as a friend, Aslan has no love for Afriel even though she is very beautiful, the perfect woman according to most men, but Khadija is also not when beautiful, she is Sholihah, she is, his religious knowledge was also high even though he was still young, Yasmin was sure Khadijah would be able to guide Aslan to the path that Allah was pleased with.
"God sent an angel to Aslan ma, who will show us the way of truth.
***
In one third of the night I woke up, wanting me to complain to my Lord, I took ablution water, and I performed 2 rakaat prayers. "O Allah, let your servant's heart accept your path of destiny, spare the parents of the servants from the torment of the fire of hell.. ".
Geck.. Geck.. Geck..
I heard my door knock, I saw it was still at 3 in the morning, who was knocking on the door this early, hurry up and open my face and I wear my hijab immediately I open the door it turns out that Miss Yasmin is knocking.
"Khadija, I want to talk". Mrs Yasmin went into her room and sat on the sofa. "Khadija, prepare all your clothes and Aslan's we're going to Jakarta". I'm still fixated, Ms. Yasmin made me realize again, "Khadija, do you mind if we go to Jakarta?".
"WHAT?". spontaneously the word was spoken from my mouth.Yasmin realized it might be difficult for me. "i mean, why should I go to Jakarta?". lirihku.Yasmin approached me, "cause Aslan's going to work there. "But ma'am?". Sad that's what I feel, heavy to leave the place where I grew up and leave my memories with my father here, although I do not know whether my father was buried or dumped his body but this is only my memory with my father. "please Khadija, there you can continue your studies, education there is various, and there are many, you can choose what you want". Ms. Yasmin made me realize before my sick father asked me to continue school in the city at the boarding school. but it is impossible for me to proceed to the boarding school while I as a prisoner for them cannot possibly allow me to go to the boarding school. I was silent, not knowing how, not knowing how, I am only resigned to God's decree that will take me where. "Khadija.. ". call madam Yasmin. "yes ma'am".he hugged me, a very sincere hug a new hug twice I felt there was a sense of comfort there. "I will protect you". ms. Yasmin broke her embrace. "you immediately prepare all your clothes and Aslan's, we'll leave in the morning". tell Ms. Yasmin and I rushed to prepare my clothes and did not forget me under the prayer of the Qur'an and the preacher.
I went to Aslan's room I tried to knock on the door, but before I knocked Aslan first opened it.
Chequek...
"Come in!!". Aslan said, I tailed behind him. I saw Aslan had prepared the item he was going to under on the taru on the bed put it in a suitcase. "You put all that stuff in the suitcase, I'll clean up, when you're done you get ready!". I nodded, Aslan rushed into the bathroom.I saw that the items under Aslan were not too much either, I put them in one by one, and all I had put in all, I rushed to get ready.
I still don't believe in my destiny, which will now take me away from my birthplace.
Geck.. Geck.. Geck..
My steps came to a halt when I heard the knocking of the door, I opened I was stunned to see the figure standing before me.
"Sir..". I thought, Aslan gave me a paper bag, "Emm. You put this on". I took the paper bag and I saw in it, "you get ready, we wait downstairs".I nodded my head, he went to hurry down, I under the paper bag and I opened it was a dress and complete with a hijab that was the same color. After wearing the dress and hijab, I pushed the suitcase with my stuff down and met Yasmin and Aslan. Their gazes were on me, honestly I was trembling and scared, let alone seeing Aslan looking at me for quite a while, I lowered my head. "I'm sorry, it made you guys mean it". madam Yasmin nodded.
"Sir, we should leave immediately, the plane has meant it. Aslan nodded, we immediately left for the airport.For approximately 1 hour we got to the airport, I was stunned when we were about to get into the Aslan family private jet. for approximately 1.5 hours we arrived at Soekarno Hatta airport. Some people in black uniforms picked us up, the car we rode in the guard was so tight. I saw towering buildings, high, and it does not feel we have arrived at a house that is so magnificent even wider several times with Aslan's property in Kalimantan. the car we were riding stopped right in front of the door, the guards in black opened the door for us, I was shaking, reminds me of the time my house was surrounded by those who wore the same clothes as the guards here. Aslan glanced at me, I lowered my lips quivering, seeing that Miss Yasmin immediately hugged me. I was afraid that the memories of that time kept flashing in my mind, my head ached and I was unconscious.
***
"How is doc?", asked Aslan worriedly. "She's fine, just needs some rest, it's just that her psychic condition may be a bit disturbed due to the trauma". Aslan let out a long sigh. "thank you doc. Aslan was directly carrying Khadijah to his room. Aslan looked at Khadijah, he sat beside Khadija, he was afraid Khadijah was delirious.
"So she's Aslan's wife?", asked Elina to Yasmin. "but she doesn't know if Aslan married her yet, she just thinks she's a slave. "did Aslan dislike him?". asked Elina, "I see Aslan has feelings for Khadija ma, proof that Aslan always keeps Khadija at his side". yasmin's gaze was fixed on Aslan who was sitting beside Khadijah. Elina looked at her granddaughter she was happy with Aslan's decision.