Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs
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After finishing his business with the teacher Kinan was finished, Alex also invited Irwan mas to return to the office, he also had more important business there. I met the imam of Mushola in that office.
"Sir Alex wants to eat something first?" ask Irwan because this is more than lunch hour, it is almost one hour.
"Later on, just order anything, I want to pray first!"
"Good sir!"
Because Alex was so impatient without entering his room first, he chose to go to the mosque. In addition to asking for Nino's address, dhuhur time is also almost up.
Mushola was already quiet, pilgrims have also returned to his room or foraging because there are still a few minutes left for ishoma hours.
Alex immediately rushed to the ablution site to take Wudhu and perform dhuhur prayers.
After finishing his prayer, he still did not get up from his seat, his eyes peeling all over even outside the musholla, he hoped to find the figure of the man sooner not willing to wait until the ashar prayer.
His lips were perfectly raised when what he had been waiting for suddenly appeared from behind the prayer hall near where the priest had a door connecting to the room.
"Mr!"
The man called the father immediately turned to look at Alex, Alex immediately stood up and approached him.
"Assalamualaikum, sir!"
"Greetings waalaikum!"
The middle-aged man was seen observing Alex's face, trying to recall who the man in front of him was.
"Yes yesterday, huh?"
"Yes sir!"
The middle-aged man immediately put down the broom and also the cloth in his hand.
"How sir, can you?"
"Sit down first!"
They finally sat cross-legged in the middle of the mushola floor, the man reached into something from his cocoon pocket.
A double-folded piece of paper was square and handed it to Alex.
Alex quickly opened it, his eyes suddenly glazed at the writing, it felt so close that even so close as if he could hug now his family.
"This is my mas, I ask for everything! Starting from the address of the workshop, the phone number as well as the address of the house is also there!"
"Thank you very much sir, this means a lot to me sir, thank you!"
"I am happy to be able to help the mas, hopefully you can be quickly found by God!"
"Amine!"
"If you'll excuse me, I'll clean up first!"
The father was about to stand up leaving Alex but Alex held him back.
"Shortly sir!"
"What's wrong?"
Alex reached into something from his suit pocket, a brown envelope that looked so thick, about two centimeters thick.
"This is for dad!" alex said, handing the envelope to his father.
"This is what mas?"
"That's for you, I have a little fortune, you accept yes, for your wife's child!"
"O Allah, I sincerely know that! It doesn't have to be like this!"
"But I'm much more sincere sir, I know your daughter is still in high school, use this for your daughter's school!"
"Thank you very much, thank you, may Allah repay you all for your kindness and Allah grant you every prayer!"
"Amand ...!"
It is so close and I do not know it, O Allah you know best for Your servant, but I want Aisha to be the best for me, so do not make her belong to others O Allah ...
Actually wanted to immediately find the house but he still had a job in the office, he had to finish immediately and rushed to find the house.
"Sir Alex here's his lunch!"
"Thank you, Irwan!"
Alex immediately opened the Styrofoam box, a menu that reminded him of someone's cooking menu.
He has become an opium to me ....
Alex was so excited to scoop it up, started chewing it, one, two and three ....
"Why sir, do you not like the food? I'm sorry sir, this is the restaurant is still new_!"
"No, I really like this dish, it's very similar to my wife's cooking!"
"Thank God you like it, even though it is still about four years old this restaurant is quite crowded sir!"
"Four years?"
"Yes sir, once the mother who sold, now replaced with his daughter, the cuisine is no less delicious sir! Even my wife every weekend always invites me to eat at the restaurant sir!"
Alex was so enthusiastic to hear the story from Irwan, somehow he was so interested in hearing it.
"What is the name of the owner?"
"The man in the hijab, he always carries his son, if not his name is wrong_!" mas Irwan seemed to think, long enough and finally he continued his words, "His name is Ayesha, sir!"
"Dad?"
Alex made sure that what he heard was true, and Irwan nodded his head so steadily.
Truly a small town, everything connects me to you ....
Alex curled his smile, "May I ask for the address of the food stall, I want to order food there!"
"Good sir!"
Alex also quickly finished his meal, he felt like his wife's cooking again after a long time.
After finishing his meal, he immediately started work so that it would not take long to be able to quickly go home.
It only took him an hour to sign a stack of files, he immediately rushed home.
"I'm going home first, don't forget tomorrow I'll wait at school again!"
"Good sir!"
Alex got into his car immediately and the car sped quickly out of the office. All he had to do first was stop by the food stall shown by mas Irwan.
His car stopped right in front of a food stall that was not big, but looked clean and tidy.
Alex also immediately went down and walked closer to the food stall, it looks like the stall has begun to close. A woman in a grey headscarf was standing on her back, she was seen locking the door.
"Assynnya!"
The woman immediately turned her head and answered Alex's greeting,
"Greetings waalaikum!"
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...I don't need eyes to recognize you, because I know you much more deeply than that...
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