Al Kahfi Land - Time Travel

Al Kahfi Land - Time Travel
Bringing You Back Part 1



Al Kahfi Land, Depok, 2004


This afternoon, a guest who later stopped by Al Kahfi Land's office, seemed to stand admiring one of the art objects displayed in the waiting room. His face was pure white and handsome, he let his beard flourish, his appearance remained elegant even though it seemed relaxed, today he wears a short-handed white cocoa shirt and gray casual trousers that do not cover the eyes of the feet, as well as shoes that open behind him like sandals.


The man shifted toward another art object, he was unconscious, near which a woman observed him.


"Andi!" the woman shouted with a stunned face. The man looked.


"God, Goddess!" yell Andi.


"What are you doing here?" tanya Widi looks very happy.


"Asalamualaikum, Goddess. By Allah, it is true, you work here" Andi said.


"Wa alaikumsalam, yes. Who do you want to see, Ndi?" ask Widi. He still can't believe he can meet Andi here.


"Goddess, do you know Soffie?" ask Andi.


Widi. Now he knows who the man Soffie told him about.


"Yes, Ndi! It turns out that you, hahaha, a moment yes," said Widi.


Widi called Soffie with her cell phone.


"Assalamualaikum Wid, phone tumben?" soffie answered on the phone.


"Wa aleikumsalam, Soff you go to my room yeah, now!" widi.


"You go to where I am, you're playing" Soffie said.


"In my place, let's have a good conversation, if you don't want to ntar nyesel you know," said Widi.


"Yes, I'll be there soon, yes, assalamualaikum" Soffie said, hanging up the phone.


"Wa alaikumsalam, come on Ndi, in the room I was waiting for Soffie, we had a chat first," invite Widi.


They walked into Widi's room. Up there, Andi admired the arrangement of Widi's room. "God, the Goddess of the room. How's Wi doing? Where are you going? Suddenly gone, no idea here."


"Alhamdulillah good Ndi, if I'm a story, until a month is also not too wide, well how do you know the story Soffie?" ask Widi.


"That's it later, I want to hear your story, dicil aja first. 2 my best friend suddenly lost, this one turned out well, Angga where the hell?" ask Andi.


Suddenly there was a knock on the door, soffie's face appeared from behind the door.


"Assynolajet. Uh, you're here!" Soffie grabs Andi's hand and puts it on her cheek, but Andi quickly pulls her hand. Widi looked in amazement.


"Wa aleikumsalam." Widi was also flabbergasted to see the new form of Soffie. Soffie was born beautiful, but today she is more beautiful with her hijab.


"God Soffie you are getting more beautiful. Cheating, he said next week we wear the hijab together," said Widi.


"Yes I also want to be together, but this Mr. Ustad said that good intentions should not be delayed, the worship is competing not waiting, every meeting if you still do not wear hijab, it could be an hour on its own, talk about me," Soffie said.


"Haha, he is that, but look at the result! Insha Allah tomorrow I will follow you, if you do not, you will also have a lecture" Widi joked. Andi's just messing around.


"You guys finally met too. This is the guy I mean Wid, right? You know each other, I know a lot about you anyway," Soffie said.


"basic intel. Eh sit dong, we chat first yes," invite Widi, Soffie and Andi follow Widi sitting on the sofa.


"I still nempelin Widi continues, because he wants me to betroth my boss, as I have often told you," Soffie told Andi.


"Yes know, but don't mate with anyone carelessly. You said yourself, your boss never prayed. The same fooled time that was?" andi protests.


"Tuh denger Soff, hehe," said Widi happy to defend Andi.


"Lagian, the Goddess has been proposed my best friend," added Andi.


Old memories flashed back in Widi's mind, if Angga had not changed.


"Where's your best friend? Widi's been alone all this time" Soffie said.


"Well, Angga where the hell is Wi? ask Andi.


Widi sighed, confused about where to start the story, "Ndi, Soffie ever tell about the boss he didn't?"


“Why don't you agree I'm being betrothed to Soffie's boss? What's Soffie story?" ask Widi to Andi.


"Widi wants to too, right?" soffie said happily.


"Okay, he's got a bright future, but do you like it? Male dancer, narcissist, tempramental... Astaghfirlahaladzim is a blessing! The point is gini Wi, as far as I know a lot of model guys so deketin you but you instead choose Angga right?" andi defended her best friend.


"What if Soffie's boss is Angga, your missing best friend?" ask Widi.


"You've married Angga, you've been here a long time, meaning Soffie's story about your boss is wrong" Andi said.


Widi stood up and approached the window, coincidentally on the bridge there is Erlangga walking from Kotak House to Triangle Office.


"And here, you know that guy?" call Widi. Andi immediately got up to the window.


"That's your boss? From far away the same piece the way the road does look like Angga, but this one is indeed much cooler. You should choose this one, wrong Angga too, seneng really appear loose, hehehe," Andi took a glance and then sat back.


"Have you ever told a story about chatting across time?" ask Widi while sitting back down.


"Well, at that time I wanted to tell you Wid, Andi knew me from there, too, but was afraid you didn't believe it" Soffie said.


"O yeah? How's story?" asked Widi, even though she already knew about it from the letter Angga.


"Not as complicated as you. In 1999, I chatted cross-time with Soffie. I recorded the time and place that will be where we meet, well finally as you see now," recalls Andi.


"Well, you don't feel like there's a touch of Angga in this building?" ask Widi.


"Indeed, the architecture of this office is very Angga," replied Andi.


"Ndi, the person you just saw, is indeed the Angga we know," said Widi.


"Say you have a crush on your boss, but that's your right. So, where is Angga now?" ask Andi.


Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and a man appeared. Andi was stunned to see the appearance of the man, he used to see it with a different wrapper.


 


"Oh, there's another guest, can I come in?" ask the guy.


"Please Mr. Erlangga," Soffie replied as he coded Andi out. Andi did not want to, he was surprised Angga did not welcome his presence with great excitement.


"Are you wearing a hijab now? I thought it was a guest" said Erlangga pangling, looking at Soffie.


Erlangga entered while looking at Andi, "I know, this must be Soffie's special guest".


Erlangga thrust his hand, "Erlangga!"


Andi was more amazed to see Erlangga introduce himself, inevitably Andi welcomed Erlangga's hand, "Andi!"


Andi turned to Widi with a surprised face, Widi smiled withstanding amused at the bumbling scenery Andi showed.


"Where are the preparations, the plans for this year huh, Mas Andi?" ask Erlangga.


Andi did not expect this play to continue, he was forced to follow the plot of the scenario he had not read, "call Andi aja, God willing this year Mas Angga."


"Hmm, the name Angga is indeed simpler than Erlangga, so do not add 'Mas' again, call Angga!" Erlangga.


Andi continued to look at Erlangga but his facial expression was made as relaxed as possible, he waited for the end of the conversation that he thought was joking, compact once this couple ngerjain people, it turns out the joking style in this office as well as its architectural njlimet, andi gumam.


"Oh yes, actually I'm here to talk Widi chat over dinner later, but it must be more exciting if we walk the foursome, I want to know the prospective Soffie, I want to know the same, he's rich, my own brother, can ya, Ndi?" Take Erlangga a bit coercive.


"Agree, I also want to know the owner of Al Kahfi Land," Andi replied as if showing off her acting skills.


Widi does need momentum together with Erlangga to find out the reason for his change of attitude, with Andi, he is more helped. After discussing the place, time and way of departure, they finally agreed to leave to finish Maghrib prayer. Erlangga then left Widi's room.


"What do you mean? Wrestling? Hehe," asked Andi to Widi who laughed at him after Erlangga left.


Widi takes Angga's letter to Andi, "The answer may be here."


 


 


 


 


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