Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs
The same air
Alex's Jetpri has now landed on the roof top of one of the skyscrapers in the city of Blitar.
The five-storey building built on five hectares of land that now serves as a service center and also some public facilities such as mini markets, restaurants, boutiques, gyms, and so on, child's playground.
The building in the fields became a rival to the new mall that was built in blitar.
Alex is out, he's alone without Leon. He deliberately left Leon in Surabaya because the company in Surabaya also needed him.
Alex took off his sunglasses, spread out his arms, and looked up at the sky of Blitar, cool and not so much pollution. That's why Blitar became the choice to develop the business, because here a lot of work of the nation's children who have not been exposed.
Aisyah ..., now we breathe the same air, the air of the city of Blitar that you have always longed for ....
After being satisfied, Alex changed his position, looking at the person in front of him. People are new to him, because Leon's been coming home and going to this place, not himself.
"Sugeng rawuh teng kuto Blitar, Alex sir (Welcome to Blitar city, Alex sir)!"
Someone had already welcomed him, he was the one authorized to manage the place, acting as a manager.
"Thank you!"
"Let's take me, monggo ....!" said the man with his thumbs slightly lowered asking Alex to walk first.
Although not very understanding with Javanese customs, but he was a little understanding of how Aisyah interacted during this time with the neighbors.
They began to walk down the stairs, leaving the roof top,
An elevator is also newly installed, "Ngapunten, I'm sorry sir if it's not comfortable, because everything here is still fairly new!"
"It's been pretty good, its okay no problem, I like it!"
The man seemed very nervous because he heard all about this Alex from people who used to know Alex, an arrogant man who knew no wrongs.
But at the moment, this Alex is completely different, does not look arrogant, but on the contrary, very unpretentious.
"There is a mushola?" alex's question made the man realize from watching the big boss.
"Wonten ..., uh I mean sir, let me drop you off if Mr. Alex wants to go there!"
"Yes we pray magrib first, soon magrib!"
The man thought it might be the people who said big bosses are fierce just the way they scare employees.
"Monggo sir, let me drop you off!"
They also headed to a mosque located at the bottom of the floor, they did it to make it easier to find the mushola, if in the middle or above, not infrequently many are confused. But at Leon's request, the prayer room is also on every floor, so if lazy to get down the visitors or employees can pray there.
Just when he reached the ground floor, Muazin had already proclaimed the azan.
"You're muslim?" ask Alex.
"No sir, I'm a christian!"
"Well then, you can wait for me there!"
"Good sir!"
Alex also walked alone to the mosque, some employees were also seen crossing it to the mushola. No one greeted him, because maybe they did not realize if the man was the big boss who had just come from Surabaya.
They only heard the news, but they did not know which one was his big boss. Because Leon deliberately closed his identity meeting at Alex's own request, even if searched on the search page, they will not find a photo of Kevin Alexander, he said, there will only be photos of Leon Hansen right-hand man Kevin Alexander.
Alex was already in the ablution place to take ablution when the sound of the azan had changed with iqomah. Alex sped up his pace and found a place, already so crowded there that he only got a spot in the middle.
The priest was in his place and asked the aunt to start straightening his saf and start praying.
After the prayer, one by one people left the place. Someone had been watching him but he was not sure because it was impossible if they were in the same place.
the young man chose to end his prayer and came out from within the mosque.
"O Allah, I miss Your servant very much, so just speed up our meeting ..., four years is not a short time to separate us, so speed up the affairs of Your servant, amiii ...., o Allah I force!"
Alex also ended his prayer by covering both of his hands to the face.
There was a faint sound from outside the two people who were talking. Alex didn't wake up right away, he just felt stuffy with that voice.
"Next time I'll call you again!"
"Yes sir thank you, if you'll excuse me, assalamualaikum!"
"Greetings waalaikum!"
Alex recognized the voice, very familiar in his ears.
"Nino!" muttered.
Alex rushed up from his seat, he immediately came out and saw the man who was the magrib prayer priest standing alone there.
"Sorry sir, who did you talk to?"
"Oh just left?"
"Yes sir!"
"That's the boy's workshop, the water pump engine here jammed, so I called him here!"
"Do you know the address or the number? Or the address of the workshop?"
"Know my son, my son has just left too! I didn't miss the number!"
Hehhhhhhh
Alex sighed, he should have been able to get out earlier and see her, but it was too late.
"Did the old man come out?"
"Why is it?"
"I need the boy's address, he's like my brother-in-law sir!"
"My son comes home tomorrow afternoon, how about you come back here tomorrow, I'll ask for the boy's workshop address?"
"Okay sir, I'm here tomorrow at the magrib prayer again sir!"
"Switch, I wait! I'm sorry to go inside again, assalamualaikum!"
"Greetings waalaikum!"
Alex couldn't possibly wait until the time isya', pity the person who was sitting waiting in the gasebo.
Alex immediately put his shoes back on and walked up to the man.
Seriate
...We are getting closer, it feels so comfortable when we can feel the same air, the air that holds our breath together...
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