
"good afternoon sir" said a man dressed as a security guard greeting Al with a smile.
"evening Pak Hari" Al replied then continued his steps
"it looks like the person is already very familiar with Mas Al, what mas Al often to the apartment of his boss mas Al? " tanya Dinar, who still thinks that the apartment he will visit is the apartment owned by his boss Al. now they are in the elevator to Al's apartment
"yes. " answered Al briefly.
trings
the elevator door opened, Al walked towards one of the doors and then pressed a number of passwords stuck on the door leaf.
chequeleked
the door was open, Al immediately invited Dinar to go inside and then closed the door again.
"your cardboard can you put in the kitchen first, after that I show our room" cried Al who made Dinar immediately look at Al
"our room, isn't it wrong? " ask Dinar.
"no, didn't we agree to start over? "
"yes, too, but... "
"no but but now put your cardboard into the kitchen first, after that follow me inside" said Al then walked away from Dinar who was still sculpting.
not wanting to make Al angry, Dinar finally obeyed Al's words to put the cardboard in the kitchen after that followed Al to the living room.
"mas." called Dinar when he reached the living room but he did not find Al there.
"come in, I'm in the room" cried Al from inside the room. Dinar hurriedly approached Al who was in the room after hearing the cry from her husband.
chequeleked
"the room is very big mas" praised Dinar with sparkling eyes with a fluffy smile looking so beautiful.
"you like? " tanya Al, the Dinar reflex nodded with a smile.
"you can later put your clothes in the left closet, because the next one is my clothes that I live here" said Al while pointing to the closet located in the corner.
"so Mas Al used to live here? ". "waahh. good boss mas Al to ngebolehin mas Al live here"
Al scratched at the end of his temple which was not itchy, he could not believe if the dinar he saw like a tomboyish and pretentious girl was now a plain girl, she was a girl, though of all that he has shown should Dinar understand Al's current position, but it seems Dinar did not think so far. Al sat himself on the edge of the mattress while observing Dinar who still seemed amazed by his room.
"already amazed and sit here" said Al patting the mattress next to him.
"a ahh. sorry mas, " said Dinar unkindly then immediately sat down beside Al
"what's wrong, I seem to want to say something?" dinar asked as he looked at Al who was watching him without blinking
Al grabbed the wallet in his pants pocket and then took a business card and gave it to Dinar.
"Aldrich Cadee Smith, CEO of Smith Group.... " Dinar read the business card carefully, after which his gaze was immediately directed towards Al.
Al nodded then smiled "yes I am the CEO of Smith Group and one of the heirs to the factory where you work" replied Al flat
"hahahaa... mas Al really, if you want to menprank me do not exaggerate gini mas, anyway I no longer birthday loh" seloroh Dinar who felt funny by the play Al, Al, yes, Dinar still thinks that Al is pranking himself.
"can't you believe me, Din? " ask Al, honestly he was very upset with his wife, because it has been shown that Dinar still does not believe the evidence provided by Al.
"don't go. " answered Dinar quickly.
"after what you saw today you still don't believe? " Al then opened the wallet that was still in his hand then took out his identity card.
"look for yourself if you don't believe it" exclaimed Al handing over his identity to Dinar.
"loh, so really mas, this isn't a prank? " excited Dinar surprised.he just matched Al's identity card with a business card that was given by Al.
"yeah, why also I mengeprank you, lack of work alone." snorted Al
"so Mas Al is not a driver or a tent shop employee? "
"is not Din. after all who said I am a driver hm? "
"not who said who the hell, just my estimation and Dani mas only at that time, we thought that mas Al was the driver because mas Al hit the tent stall, the, mas Al is not drunk and mas Al nyetir himself.so we both thought it mas Al a driver who just nganter his employer. after all, it is usually rich people if where to always use a driver, not like Al who drives alone" explained Dinar.
"i'm not used to using a driver, so where is always alone" explained Al
"ooh so.. then this apartment, what also belongs to Mas Al? "
Al nodded "yes this is my private apartment, usually if I'm visiting the factory, I'll rest here"
"we have continued the story later, now it is six, we are ready to pray Maghrib first after that we just tell again" invited Al, he also immediately went out of the room
"oh yes, later we jama'ah yes, in the next room, I wait there" he said again before leaving the room
"well mas" replied Dinar cangung.
today Dinar had a lot of surprises from Al, starting this afternoon who arrived to send a message, pick him up and then take him to the apartment, and move to the apartment, and now he knows the fact that Al is a rich man, even the son of the owner of the factory where he works, is a reality far from Dinar's mind all along.
and now Dinar is increasingly confused if you have to deal with Al whose incident is her own husband.
caste differences to education make Dinar feel inferior and feel unworthy to be with Al.
after fighting with his feelings, Dinar now began to realize, he had to immediately berwudlu then follow Al who was waiting for him in the next room for congregational prayer.after finishing wudlu in the bathroom, he was waiting for him, Dinar immediately unpacked his suitcase and then took his face and then immediately used it in the room, after it was installed then he went out of the room to approach Al who was waiting for him.
"old kok, is there a problem in the room?" ask Al
"no kok mas, yes we have just started his prayer, the hunt runs out of maghribnya time" invited Dinar then put themselves in the position of mum, after which the two began to worship solemnly.
the happiness of the current Dinar seems to be blooming flowers because this is the first time the Dinar prayers with the husband after they are legally married couples.
likewise with Al, whether there is anything with his feelings, his heart seems to tickle so that there is a strange noise when he is waiting for the arrival of Dinar to perform congregational prayers.