Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs
Trying to know him
Alex immediately went back to Leon after getting the book, whether true or not he had bought.
Leon who saw Alex coming out immediately approached him,
“Master, earlier I saw ...!”
“i already know!” as Alex cuts through Leon's unfinished sentence, he already knows who the man his right hand will be talking about.
Indeed what is wrong if they meet with Gus Fahmi, they only know each other because Aisyah does not know or compete with each other. It was just that he was luckier for marrying Aisyah while the man he had just met was lucky for getting the girl's heart.
Alex gets into the car as Leon opens the door for him.
Once in the car he immediately opened the book he had just got, there was an arab lafadz
there but below him also his Latin writing, below him again he can read the meaning.
“Bismilbornrahmanirrahim!”
the reading is soft, it reads the basmallah attached to the letter opener, the letter reads,
al-fatihah's letter, sir,
“By the name of the all-loving, all-loving God!”
Alex continued to read the letter, not on the sentence in Arabic but on
the weakening, then his speech stopped in the last verse ‘i the way
those whom You have bestowed upon them, not the ways of those who
in hate and not people who get lost’.
Somehow he felt in one of those guys, he kind of got a satire in
in that verse.
Until the car stopped at a crossroads, there was a bunch of children running around with the same book in his hands.
“Le ..., we stop for a minute!” alex said he wanted to know where the kids were going.
Leon immediately stops his car on the side of the road, Alex goes down with
leaving the book just like that, he followed the little ones. Till
their steps stopped in front of a mosque. It seems like those kids are
will learn to teach.
Alex's steps stopped at the door, he stood there staring at the children
eager to teach, her lips turned.
He felt he was losing
those times, when he was in between mothers to school or study together
the other kids taught me, where he was at the time, why he never felt
the same kind of smile that those kids had? For a moment he felt
envy, it would be like to repeat at that time.
Where her mother was supposed to hold her hand and take her there, where her father read her some stories of the prophets.
“Nak ..!” suddenly someone patted his back making Alex stop
his daydream. He looked at the man he had met. He forgot the place
that's a place close to where Ayesha lives.
“Kyai ..!” that man is Kyai Hamid.
“mau in? We can talk for a minute!” alex just nodded, he was an old friend
her father is not impossible if Kyai Hamid cares about Alex.
They were already sitting in a corner of the mosque, a little away from the children. Kyai Hamid stared
his best friend's son.
“Kyai!”
“Iya? Just tell me what you want to say and ask whatever you think
need for you to ask!”
“If I am among those who are hated by Him, do I still deserve to
ask on him?”
“Why not?! Allah is merciful and merciful and forgiving
gracious-giver. God has promised to forgive the sins of his servants
even the mountain, as wide and as deep as the ocean, though it is truly
repent, really repent!”
Alex was a Muslim from birth, but his father never once was
teaching about Islam makes him only know the life of the world.
“I have something for you!” Kyai hamid took something in the drawer of the mosque, a
books. Kyai gave the book to Alex, “Take this, hopefully it will be useful
Alex took the book, the actual book is not much different from the book. It was a tafsir of the Qur’an translation, more complete than he had.
***
Since then, Alex has been aloof. He often spends his time in the reading room. Even at night he always spent in the reading room, he was reluctant to
sleeping because he thought sleeping was the saddest moment for him.
“Mas Alex going to where?” aisyah asked when she saw Alex starting to leave her room.
“to reading room!” alex said coldly, he even forgot his wish to meet
Elan returns after Widya's grandmother leaves the hospital.
“Mas Alex avoid me?”
“Stop demanding me assortment!” alex said so ketus make Aisyah speechless,
Alex just left his room, he went back to the reading room.
At least in that place he began to gain calm.
Aisyah did not want to think anymore, at least now she did not need to sleep
one place with that arrogant guy, though,
“Often so!”
Brrrt brrrt
He listened to his phone vibrate, he immediately picked it up. That phone
just lying on the table.
“Bianka!”
muttered Aisyah, she immediately grabbed her phone. After a long time he did not
listen to his best friend.
“Bi ..!”
“Hallo Ay ..!”
“Bi ..., what is it?”
No more words came out of Bianka's mouth, Aisha only heard sobs
crying from Bianka.
“Bi ..., what is it?”
“Can I come to my house, Ais? Now?”
The sound of Bianka's cry was getting broken to make Aisyah so worried.
“I'm there, Bi. You wait yeah. Don't do anything to make you lose!” recited
Aisyah then disconnected her phone.
Aisyah immediately grabbed the hijab and wore it origin, she also did not forget to put her phone in the bag, put on her plate shoes and immediately came out of the room.
He stared at the reading room closed, “Let me call when I get home
Bianka!”
Aisyah immediately went down the stairs, she did not meet anyone there because it was so late, Aisyah ordered a taxi
online. He's out soon, there's a lot of guards on
there, but fortunately, he can come out without knowing.
After waiting ten minutes outside the gate finally his taxi arrived, he immediately entered and showed the intended address.
Finally Aisyah taxi arrived in front of the rented house Bianka, after paying
in his cab, he immediately ran into Bianka's unlocked home. Nonexistent
anything that is broken or messy.
“Bi!”
Aisha called Bianka. Then he found Bianka sitting curled up behind the sofa, Aisyah immediately approached him.
“Astagfirullah, Bi!” aisyah was surprised to see so many bruises on Bianka's face, there was blood flowing at the corner of her lips.
Aisyah immediately hugged her best friend tightly, Bianka's cry broke out in her arms
Aisha.
“What's up?” asked Aisyah so softly, she knew her best friend was still so hurt.
“Someone hurt me, Ay ...!”
“Means?”
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