My Idol My Imam's
Alina princess

Episode 1:

" Duh, this is so hot." The girl grumbled.

" Where else is this angkot?" He shaded himself using his hands, while keeping watch where there was public transportation passing by.

Princess Alina, a beautiful girl in a hijab and dressed in gray white, was waiting for public transport on the side of the road. The heat was very hot, making his body wet because of the sweat that poured.

Alina's daughter was a devoutly religious girl and was always obedient to her parents. Indeed, he is not a child kiyai or anything like that, but the teachings of his parents who always teach him, the importance of the value of religion and the obligations he must obey. She is just a young girl who has just received Aliyah madrasa education in her village. He was only 17 years old and had only been in the eleventh grade.

Although there is one thing that he can not lose, namely his penchant for an actor who comes from bamboo.

Even he was willing to quietly keep the idol image in his mobile phone gallery so as not to be caught by his parents. Although he was conscious, looking at a man who was not his mahram was including zina eyes, even though it was just a picture or a poster.

It has been a few hours, the angkot waiting has not been seen. The road at the time looked a little quieter than usual.

From across the street, Alina saw a middle-aged man dressed formally as an office person in general, dressed in a suit and carrying a bag in his hand.

At first Alina did not pay much attention to him, but for a long time Alina was increasingly worried about the middle-aged man. Because he was about to cross the road, while a truck drove towards him. Alina thought, the man realized her, it turns out he kept walking casually to cross the road without knowing the danger that was eyeing her.

" Ourpass!!! " Alina squealed loudly, and her body reflexes moved to help the man and immediately ran towards him.

Buggh

They both bounced to the side of the road. Fortunately Alina managed to save the man, although she was a bit scuffed in the eye part of her foot, but it was not a problem for her. It has been able to save the lives of fellow humans alone he is already very grateful.

" His father okay?" Alina asked while helping the man to get up.

" I'm okay, son. Thank you for helping me, if there's no you I don't know what's going to happen to me." His statement.

" Same as sir! I just happened to pass by and happened to see the father who almost got hit. As fellow human beings, you have to help." His answers.

" Thank you again, there are still young people with noble hearts like you." Praise the man.

" Don't praise too much like that, I'm just helping, I think everyone will do the same in my position." His answer is humble.

" Oh yeah, we'd better sit there!" Point the man to a chair on the side of the road.

" Oh yes, all right sir." They also sit.

" Oh yeah, are you okay? I forgot to ask you how you are." His regrets.

" I'm fine sir, just a small wound, later I can treat myself." Answer her.

" Do we need to go to the hospital?" Bargain the man.

" No sir, I'm right it's okay." Reject Alina.

" Can I see?." Ask her.

" Oh yeah, we haven't met before. What's your name? My name is Ferdi! " His speech introduced itself, she was about to extend her hand, but Alina just cupped her hands together in front of her chest, made the man understand and immediately retracted his hand and switched to doing the same thing as Alina.

" My name is Alina sir's daughter, you can call me Lina." He was polite. Ferdi nodded while reviewing his smile.

" Where are you going and where are you going?" Ask Ferdi again.

" I'm from school and I want to go home, sir, but I've been waiting for an angkot here for a long time, but no one's passing by." Her words are lethargic.

" Where are you going?" Alina asked back.

" I want to go home. Actually suddenly, because my mother was in the hospital, I had repeatedly called my driver to pick up, but he said he was still on the road and stuck in traffic, stuck in traffic, as a result, I have to walk first until my driver comes, who knows I met a taxi, but still the streets like it was deserted." His words are long.

" Ah that's my driver has come" said Ferdi when seen a Corolla sedan car approaching them

" Do you want me to drive you home? Instead of you having to wait for an angkot that either comes or doesn't." Her bargain.

" But isn't his dad going to the hospital? What if I have to drive you first? " Tanya Alina's.

" My driver will take me first to the hospital, after that he will deliver you, how? do you not mind? "

" But isn't it bothering you later? " Alina still refused because she wasn't feeling well.

" Who said I felt troubled? Think of this as my gratitude, because you've helped my life." His statement.

" Okay then." Alina finally agrees and enters the car and accepts Ferdi's offer to take her home.

After delivering Ferdi to the hospital, the driver immediately delivered Alina to his house.

" Thank you very much sir." Said Alina to Ferdi's private driver when she reached the grounds of her house.

" Yes non-equal, I've been assigned to it." Say the driver politely.

" But it's still the one who's married to you." Chortling Alina. The driver could only chuckle because of Alina's stubbornness.

" Yes yes non, then you go home first yes non, you have to nyamperin the boss again to the hospital." Her pampholes.

" Yes sir, heart of heart sir! " The driver nodded and ran the car back.

" Moon." Alina exhaled violently, considering that today was very tiring for her, as well as the weather was not supportive.

Alina walked over to her house. He thought, after arriving home, he would do the homework first as usual. Like cooking and washing kitchen utensils, after that he will deliver supplies to his parents who are in the rice field. It was Alina's daily activities.

But something astonished him. Why in front of his house like he was a lot of people, what event is there? Wasn't his old man in the rice field.

Out of curiosity, Alina rushed to her house, so that she knew what was going on.