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Do not let you make your relationship with God like your relationship with an Ambulance car, you only contact him during emergencies. Make your heart always dependent on Allah, both in emergencies and in the air.. Always remember Him, both when you are sad and when you are happy.
Truly, remember Allah and be close to Him is the source of happiness.
If approaching God has not made you happy, then you have not really loved God.. Love Allah with all your heart, there will come true happiness that is matchless.
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After Linda's departure, Alisha opened her husband's blindfold. After his eyes opened, Gibran immediately looked at his wife's face, with a proud look. But when he remembered the words, he again wanted to laugh. But for fear that his wife made his wife angry, he again held back his laughter.
"Happy to see his wife, argue with others? Since then, I have been laughing at Mulu! Huh!" Alisha. After he released the sal that covered Gibran's eyes.
"Not so dear. They are even proud of you. Because you have protected Mas from, the slander of the world. Thank you dear, thanks to you the eyes of Mas so stay awake," replied Gibran, as he intended to hug Alisha. But Alisha instead avoids it, "Loh why avoid the heck darling? You're angry, aren't you?" ask again.
"Who is angry, too? Icha avoid that, because we're in a public place tau. I'm not ashamed of what people watch?"
"Ngapain shy? People tell halal couples. So why the shame of trying?" reply Gibran lightly.
"Iiiss, even so, still we have to maintain the ethics of Mas. Because it's not good either, doing things, like that in public?"
"Well, you're wrong, I'm sorry? Now we better go in?" gibran replied, as he reached for Alisha's hand, and he took his wife to the lobby of his company.
After both are inside, they become the center of attention of the employees and their work. Especially along the way they headed to the Gibran elevator which never separated from Alisha's hands. Making the women who admire Gibran become curious. Because they want to see the face that has conquered their handsome super duper cold boss, on every woman.
"Clara, do you know who the woman with Mr. President is?" ask one of the women who worked at Gibran's company.
"I, too, do not know Agatha. But it looks like the woman has a special relationship with the President. Just look, the way Mr. President when looking at the woman, is very different?" said the woman called Clara.
"Eh, yes too? Then the woman must be his lover Mr. President deh," replied Agatha again.
"yeah? Broken heart dong us?" timpal Clara's.
"Huh, hmm! We better get back to work! Remember the kakata is always watched with a cctv camera. So we better get back to focusing on working yuk!" agatha.
"OKay! Let's get to work!" reply Clara, and finally they returned to focus on their respective work.
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Meanwhile on the other side.
"Come on, baby," he said, after the door opened wide. Alisha entered without replying to her words. After his wife entered Gibran also entered and immediately closed the door.
After the door closed, Gibran approached his wife and hugged her from behind, "Aaah.. Darling, it was very happy, you know," he said as he peeked at the top of his wife's head.
Alisha frowned at the husband's words, "Happy? Ooh so Mas happy yeah, see the woman who was dressed less material earlier huh?" guess it, while rolling his eyes towards Gibran's face with a glance that looks jutek.
"Eh! How do you talk about that cheap lady, honey?" gibran looked confused.
"Yes on, I mean what was that happy Mas, huh?"
"Y.. Why is it getting jutek anyway? My dear.please that Mas, for seeing you, who bravely protected your Husband from, that seductress. And Mas is also very grateful, because you have also closed your eyes. So that the eyes of the Lord are free from sin. For that Mas very grateful to you dear," replied Gibran. He hugged his wife again, but this time he hugged her from the front.
Hearing the explanation from her Husband, Alisha also felt guilty, because she had su'udzon to her Husband, "Eh, equally Mas. Ummm.. Icha, I'm sorry, huh, Mom? You see, Icha was su'udzon with Mas," said Alisha, as she grabbed her husband's hand and then immediately let him down.
"Dear, I'm sorry you are," replied Gibran, as he gently kissed his wife's forehead, "Oh yes, honey, you don't papa huh Mas stay here? You see, Mas must attend the meeting, all Mas, want to appoint someone to be the vice president. Let next week we can go back to our homeland. You're not upset that Mas lives here?" he said again, stroking Alisha's head.
"Yes, no papa. So go, Icha don't get angry anyway" Alisha replied gently.
"Alhamdulillah, yes later if you are hungry just ask the secretary Mas, later he will order you food. And if you're tired, there's a rest room. So you'll rest there, okay?" gibran said, as he pointed his index finger at a door in the corner of the room.
"All right, Mommy."
"Yes already then, Mas, meeting first huh? Assalamu'alaikum?"
"Wa'alaikumus hail warahmatullahi wabarakatu," replied Alisha while sharing her sweet smile on the husband.
After getting an answer from Alisha, Gibran immediately rushed out of his room. And now Alisha lives alone who looks still staring at the departure of her Husband. After the door closed, Alisha looked around Gibran's room. And when his eyes were pointing to the window he immediately stepped towards the window.
"Maa shaa Allah, the scenery is very beautiful when viewed from here, everything looks small but , but looks beautiful," muttered Alisha with eyes that point out the window. And at the same time there was a knock on the door from the outside.
"Eh! Who knocked on the door? Aah, I'd better see!" mumbling again. Then he rushed straight to the door. When he got to the door, he opened it. And how surprised he was when he saw a man who was seen standing in front of the door of Gibran's room.
"You! What do you want to come here?" alisha asked, with a face that now looked slightly paled.
Seeing Alisha's shock, the man immediately smiled sinisterly, "Heh..! it turns out my stepmother is here too, right?"
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