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(S2) Ep 44. Genuineness
Invitation of new members of LDK DKM Asy-Syifa has been spread in every screening group that has been held. The invitation was related to the committee for the Eid al-Adha Day, the 2nd largest holiday for Muslims. The plan of the new students who have joined in the LDK will be fielded into the technical committee of the Eid Al-Adha Day event later. This afternoon, they will be gathered together in the mosque, both the Brotherhood and the press.
Exactly at 16:30 WIB. The inaugural meeting of the Eid al-Adha committee was opened by the head of the LDK, Kang Ilman. Some akhwat and ikhwan have gathered in the mosque hall which is wide enough with a hijab barrier to separate them. Ilman opened the meeting that afternoon with a final sentence and the letter of Al-Fatihah.
Arsene sat down to pay attention to the explanation and instructions of his own mentor's brother. He decided to participate in this committee, remembering Om Reza's advice. That by joining an organization, the potential that is still hidden can appear and be honed. Especially used for the good of da'wah, of course it will invite reward. He himself was still curious about what other skills he had besides cooking and literature? The young man seemed focused.
“I know maybe this is the first committee for all of you. Some may be experienced or not in the committee. But don't worry, because we're here to guide you all. All right, we'll pick the chairman first huh. We will divide into two paths, the committee of the Brotherhood and the press, later you will coordinate with each other for the event that will be held in two weeks,” explained Ilman.
The thin-bearded man wearing an LDK jacket was already holding a piece of paper containing the names of the committee from the new members. He continued his explanation.
“Here is already your name and division will join. I hope you guys don't back down and keep this trust. We will always guide you. Yuk, we announce first the chairman of the main committee and the coordinator of the newspaper. Ready?!” tanya Ilman looked towards all the participants.
“God willing, ready, Kang!” they exclaimed, though some still hesitated to answer.
“OK. Bismillah, for the chairman of the main committee, Arsene Rezka of the FIB of English Literature, and for the office coordinator, Zaara Haniya of the FIB of Indonesian Literature. Cloak with takbir, Allahu Akbar!”
“Allahu Akbar!” screeched the committee.
Arsene and Zaara are shocked at their respective places. Arsene did not expect at all to be appointed chairman of the committee. Even though he has no experience at all being the chief executive of any event. Especially this time he will coordinate with Zaara. What an incredible coincidence.
“Come, Arsene ahead first. What do you think was appointed as chief executive? Can right?! Must be able to dong!” ilman said encouragingly.
Arsene stood and faced all the participants.
“Honestly this is the first time for me to be the chairman of the organizing committee. I have no experience at all. But I hope, the senior here can guide me later. So, God willing I will try to maximize myself for this committee,” he said with a small smile.
“God's Passion! Amazing, passion, Arsene!”
Arsene returned to his seat. Friends nearby encouraged him who still did not believe could be appointed as the managing chairman.
“Ukhti Zaara what do you think? Is this the first experience also for Ukhti?” asked Ilman, he let Zaara speak in her place.
“If I happen to have followed this kind of committee in SMA. But has never been appointed as a coordinator, only as an event committee,” explained the girl. His voice was heard from behind the hijab by the brothers.
“Alhamdulillah, hopefully later the experience will be more yes?! Because here, we will also actively organize, not just follow the study. The experience of organizing plus participating in studies will make you more mature and ready to plunge into the world of society. Moreover, we are moving to preach Islam, which God willing will always be guided by Allah. Aamiin.”
Ilman continued his instructions, announcing the names of the new members and what divisions they joined. The committee division is quite a lot considering that later they will directly face the general public from outside the campus because of the Ied prayer event. Each division will be directly guided by two steering committees, namely advisers or people who have experience in their fields from their seniors.
Arsene himself will be directly guided by Ilman as his steering committee. Ilman has experience as the chief executive of several events held by the LDK. Therefore, the committee builders who come from consecrated activists and lecturers who are members of the DKM ranks entrust this task to the fifth semester students.
The committee meeting was completed just before the Maghrib ceremony. Arsene and Ilman had a conversation first about what Arsene should arrange in the future.
“Later to send a paper report on the responsibility of the committee of Eid al-Adha last year yes, let you have an overview of this event. Actually simple really, because the core affairs such as sacrifices, prayers, and sermons have been directly taken care of by DKM. We are only as technical implementers, for example directly to the service of worshipers, publications, proposals for financial assistance, and cleanliness,” explained Ilman to the junior in front of him.
“Keep that coordination with the newspaper how is it, Kang?” ask Arsene.
“That you make sure that the committee of the newspaper how, is it solid or is there a constraint? Let it be taken together if there are difficulties.”
Arsene nodded trying to understand slowly and focus. Adhan maghrib reverberated shahdu, the pilgrims alternated to the place of ablution.
“Spirit ya Sen! You can definitely do it!” Ilman patted the young man on the shoulder and asked him to fetch some water.
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Arsene stopped by his cake shop before he came home, to see the results of today's sale. Although he himself can actually see the transaction data connected to the application on his phone. But it still feels less, if he does not visit his store and make sure everything to his employees.
The shop will be closed in thirty minutes. Arsene sees there are still some cakes in the storefront, it is not much but he still has to evaluate for tomorrow so that there is no cake left.
Suddenly the bell rang upon Arsene's arrival in the kitchen. There are still customers coming in the minutes the store closed, which is very rare. Alice welcomes her customers.
“Sweet smile for a sweet treat!”
The customer smiled and saw the cake in the storefront.
“Eclairnya stay two more huh?” tanyakanya.
“Iya sorry, because the store also wants to close tonight,” explained Alice.
“Oh yes briefly yes Mba?”
The hijab girl came out, meeting her father who was waiting there.
“Bi, eclairnya only two more! The presence of ordinary susan cake the same cupcake,” the girl's bright.
His father got off his bike and entered the cake shop.
“There can be helped, Sir?” ask Alice kindly.
“Mmm... please wrap eclair the same cake sauce is left yes Mba?!” pinta the man who was still wearing the helmet.
“Yes, Mba!” said the man.
“Good, Sir! A minute!”
Alice nimbly stuffed the sweet cakes in a rectangular flat box, then wrapped them in a white plastic labeled Sweet Recipes store. The man immediately paid for it with a digital wallet after Alice offered whether to pay cash with money or digital payments.
The man took his order and gave it to his daughter. Arsene came out of his kitchen laughing after talking to his chef.
“Om Reza?” call Arsene when the grown man in front of him is just about to turn around.
“Eh is considered no longer here,” said Reza.
Zaara who was next to her father only listened to them both.
“Om from mosque?” ask Arsene.
“Yes, all of you invite Zaara to talk to the Eid al-Adha committee with other DKM builders,” explained Reza. The man sat in one of the chairs close to the exit. Looks like their conversation will be long. Zaara followed her father only and sat down beside him.
Arsene sat in the opposite seat.
“You are the chief executive yes Sen?” ask Reza.
“Iya Om! I have no experience at all!” bright Arsene.
“What is the name also learn, later also get used to it if you are active.”
Arsene just smiled. Alice behind the counter began tidying things up on her desk.
“You'll be coordinating later huh?” reza looked at her daughter.
“Eh i-yes, Om!” arsene replied doubtfully.
“Bicarain if there is anything important, yes?” said the man smiled.
“Si-ready, Om!”
Zaara just looked down at her father's conversation with Arsene. Meanwhile, the employee in the back was tidying up the items in the kitchen.
“Udah want to close ya?” ask Reza.
“Iya Om, we close at 19 pm.”
“Ooh, great you are Sen, already in college, entrepreneurship, still had time to study and committee. Not tired?”
“Capek is definitely Om, but I am so for the sake of ideals and the future. I want to prepare from now on. Some say your future is decided today. So as much as possible I should still make my days better than yesterday.”
Reza raised her thumb while nodding.
“Yes already, we go home first yes!” reza moved from his seat.
“Be careful on the road, Om!” said Arsene who went up as well and drove the man out.
"Guard of health, Sen! Wear a thick jacket if you go home at night, not good night wind for your body. You come home every day rich gini night?" ask Reza while riding his bike.
"Yes Om, because I have to control the store and the employees as well for the evaluation tomorrow."
"God willing!"
The night wind blows hard in this dry season. Arsene tightened his jacket.
“Initial, Sen! Assalamu’alaikum," Reza said. Zaara simply nodded smiling at the young man.
“Wa’alaikumsalam.”
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