Ala Islami Romanticism Without Dating

Helping Muslim Friends

After agreeing to become a maid at the young master's house, Umi immediately rushed to follow the young master earlier and directly Umi carried me with a large bag in her grasp. Umi walked down the aisle of the hospital following the young master's footsteps, suddenly Umi remembered that she had to make up for the prescription of the drug that the doctor gave and at that time Umi asked the young master for permission to go to the hospital dispensary, that Umi had to redeem my medicine. The young master nodded in understanding, after which they went to the dispensary to redeem the medicine.

On the way to the pharmacy, Umi saw someone fall from her wheelchair, Umi immediately approached her and helped her to sit back in the wheelchair. The old grandmother that Umi helped him thanked him and he asked Umi for help once again to take him to his son's place in care. After Umi delivered him to the room mentioned by grandma earlier, then he immediately said ‘thank you’ again to Umi for helping him to meet his son. Umi just smiled and returned the gratitude by kissing the head of the grandmother.

For a moment Umi shed her tears because she remembered her parents, especially the mother. Everyone there was stunned to see what Umi did as well as the young master, he was moved to see Umi shed tears. When finished, the Grandma and her granddaughter thanked Umi for bringing her grandmother there, and Umi also said the word ‘sama-sama’ and please say goodbye. Then Umi redeemed the medicine to the pharmacy after Umi finished coming home with the young master.

On the way home, in the car there was only silence accompanying them. Umi just hugged me and rubbed her hands on my head covered in hijab. As Umi spread her gaze across the glass, Umi saw the beggar and his two starving children. Umi immediately asked permission for her car to stop for a while and Umi said.

“Master, please stop for a moment!” Umi Pinta. Without speaking, Umi immediately came out and ran towards the food stall, buying food for the beggar. I fell asleep in the car, but the young master wondered what Umi would do and he opened the glass and saw Umi run to the restaurant and gave it to the beggar. The young master was just amazed to see what Umi did that always did beyond his expectations.

“Again I was amazed by his behavior, I rarely saw someone care about others. She was amazing, I was so amazed by her,” muttered as she implied a knotty smile on her lips.

After finishing Umi directly got into the car and apologized to the young master.

“Master, I'm sorry! Since you have to wait for me again,” beg Umi while looking down to say it.

“It's okay, I'm just amazed by you. You care about the people around you. Though you also do not know him and you are now in trouble,” said the young master, expressing his admiration.

“I just did what I was supposed to do. If we see someone who is in trouble then we must help each other and help him. Because Allah will reward anyone who sincerely helps those who are in distress,” Umi explained to the young master, it makes the young master smile in admiration.

Maa Syaa Allah Mi, I am moved! Hopefully I can follow Umi's good behavior, Aamiin.

“So, I also dong dapet merah for helping you,” timpal young master chuckles saying it while looking at Umi.

“Yes, it could be,” replied Umi with a knotty smile.

It did not feel the car entered the yard of the young master's house. After being parked in the yard, Umi carried me and got out of the car carrying a large bag and walked into the large house owned by the young master. After the young master and Umi entered, the young master called a maid in his house to deliver me and Umi to the room. After that Umi laid me on the bed, covered me, kissed my head and Umi immediately stepped out rushing towards the kitchen.

And suddenly bi Minah came up to Umi and asked,

“What is he doing? Do you need anything?” the question is curious, because bi Minah does not want her master's guests to take one by themselves.

Umi quickly answered bi Minah's question for fear of confusing her.

“I don't need anything, I'll just make you a cup of coffee for you. Oh yea! Don't call me madam, just call me Syaidha because I'm younger than Auntie. And I am also a new helper here, so our position is the same,” replied Umi gave understanding to Bi Minah who is in her 30s.

“Sorry sir, I just want to deliver this coffee for sir,” said Umi, young master did not listen to it he was still staring at Umi, when Umi called him new he realized and reflexively held the hand of Umi who again held the tray.

“Sorry sir, his hand.” Umi immediately let go of her hand and lowered her head.

“Eh! Sorry, I accidentally,” he said with a smile,

“Alright, this is coffee for master, do not forget to drink and good night sir,” said umi gently. When Umi was about to turn around leaving the young master who was still staring at the door, suddenly the young master called out to her so that the one who felt called out immediately turned his body around.

“Syaidha!” call Mr. Dinar soft.

“Iya,” replied Umi and immediately continued her speech after turning her body to the young master.

“Is there anything else you need or want?” Umi waits for an answer from her master so that makes Mr. Dinar even more nervous when dealing with Umi again.

“Umm .. I don't think there is. I just want to say thank you for the coffee and good night back, may tonight dream good.” As beautiful as possible Mr. Dinar tried to give a smile to the woman before him so as to make the person before him become misbehaved.

“Sama-sama, because it is already my duty as a helper here. Sorry sir, if there is no more I say to go down.”

Mr. Dinar was still faithful to see Umi Syaidha walking down the stairs with a smile that had once disappeared from her lips. I don't know what Mr. Dinar feels now but there must be a sense of happiness when he sees people we admire smiling because of us.

Then Umi immediately stepped away to the kitchen to save the tray and went to perform Islamic prayers.

‘What's wrong with Mr Dinar? Why does he always smile sweetly as if I were his happiness. I don't know, I thought for a long time that the strange master could-may I also come back to hear his own smiles, ikh horrified!’

Meanwhile, Mr. Dinar in his room who was busy tinkering at his laptop was even engrossed with his daydream, considering the incident that had just made his heart like a meter el nino that could rattle the earth. After sipping the black coffee that has been made by Mr. Syaidha Dinar back in his daydream while chirping like a happy bird.

“Since when do I want to drink coffee? Though from my school until now I rarely drink black coffee like this, usually I ‘kan drink juice, milk added ginger or lemon tea added honey. It's really weird,” asked himself, thinking about what he just said.

‘Haish, I'll go crazy for a long time. What will people say if I am exactly like a mentally ill person, you have to take responsibility Syaidha. Because of you I'm not sane like this.’

Mr. Dinar kept on tweeting about himself that maybe if other people saw could say the same thing, not sane. But really, it was because the master of the Dinar was only the first time he could feel falling in love. It felt like all his life was beautiful like a flower garden blooming along the ground, his life was colored like a beautiful rainbow stretching across the sky with a wide variety of beautiful colors. But will his life be as happy as the calm flowing water in the river? And will it all last as long as its expectations?

Let's guess! Why is the young master so nervous? Is it possible that the young master already has the same taste of Umi? Sampe salting and surely his chest was pounding incoherently.