ALINEA LOVE

ALINEA LOVE
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Almer chuckled slightly and bowed when he heard Sora call his full name.


"Why laugh? that's your full name, right?" ask Sora


Almeer nodded, "I didn't expect you to still remember my name."


Sora frowned, "You recognize me?" ask Sora.


"I was just expecting it and you gave me the answer this afternoon." Answer Almeer.


Almeer instead looked at the man beside Sora who looked like his age was not much different from him. He held out his hand, "Almeer."


"Related." The man named Aga returned Almeer's hand.


"We used to meet a few times in London, right? but only now does fate allow us to introduce ourselves." Almeer.


"Your thought is good enough to remember a few years ago." Aga Sahut.


Almeer smiled, "Please come in." Almeer said, he delayed his intention to go to the mosque and drove his guests into the house of Iqbal and Azizah.


"Please sit down." Almeer told his guests to sit down.


"Thank you," Sora and Aga sat in the living room chair.


Almeer goes into the living room, "Oom Iqbal. Tantee Zizah's. There are Guests ...," Almeer said when he met Iqbal and Azizah who had just left the room.


"Who, Al?" ask Iqbal


"Sora ...," answered Almeer, "That ever Al please malem-malem ituloh, Oom."


"Oooh, yes." Iqbal.


"Yes, we'll see Mas for a while before going to the mosque." Bring Azizah.


Iqbal nodded, the three of them went to the living room to meet Sora.


"Assalamu'alaikum," Sapa Iqbal and Azizah on Sora.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, " answered Sora, he stood up and kissed Azizah's hand.


"How are you, Sora?"


"Thank God, Mom. It's getting better." Answer Sora.


"Include me, I'm Aga." Aga reached out his hand to Iqbal, "I am the representative of the Sora family, wanting to convey something from the Sora family to your family, sir."


"Iqbal." Iqbal welcomed Aga's hand and introduced himself."Come sit down, please" said Iqbal.


After everyone sat down, Aga took out a file from his bag and placed it on Iqbal's front desk.


"What is this, Son Aga?" ask Iqbal.


"I'll shorten the explanation considering our arrival is very imprecise." Aga.


"Sir Sky, Papa from Miss Sora and the owner of Actmedia Group wants to return the favor to the Almeer family who has helped care for his daughter. He wanted to be a regular donor in this pesantren and he gave some money for the development of this pesantren."


"God willing!" Iqbal, Azizah and Almeer were taken aback by Aga's explanation.


"Here there is already a savings book containing pesantren funds, ATM cards and ATM pins. Every month on the first date, you can take funds in the ATM." Aga handed me an envelope with the logo of one of the banks.


Iqbal opened the ampol Aga proffered and opened a savings book available there.


"Astaghfirullahaladzim, Son of Aga! This is so excessive, this number is too large." Iqbal.


Azizah took the savings book out of the hands of her husband, "MasyaAllah." Azizah showed her savings book to Almeer.


"Yes, Sora. It's too much, we just helped you last night."


"really? I don't know the number." Sora followed the target and wanted to stand up to see the contents but Aga held back his hand. "Why?" whispered Sora.


Aga shook his head and told the girl next to him to sit back and Sora followed suit.


"I'm just following the orders of the great sir, sir. He also ordered to accept it, because the nominal was not worth the safety of his daughter." Aga tried to convince the Almeer family.


"I really hope you and Mom can receive a thank you from my Mom and Dad." Sora added, "They will be sad if you reject them."


Iqbal and Azizah stared at each other.


"I beg ...," Pinta Sora.


"It's a sustenance for this Pesantren, sir." Add Aga.


Iqbal looked at his wife, "How about, Umma?" ask Iqbal.


Azizah nodded, "Maybe this is indeed a sustenance from Allah for this pesantren, Abi." Answer Azizah.


Iqbal nodded, "Alright, we accept this gift of the Sky sir. In Shaa Allah if we are given the opportunity, we will go to his residence to say thank you." Iqbal.


"Well, I'll get the intention of the Father and Mother to the big master." Answer Aga. "Okay, our business is done. We'll go home first." Aga stood up from his seat.


"Well, what's the point, Ga?" ask Sora.


"Yes, you can wait here first." Azizah.


"Thank you for the offer, Mom. But we have to leave immediately, we do not want to disturb the worship time of your family." Said Aga.


Iqbal and Azizah nodded, respecting Aga's decision. They stood to escort Aga and Sora out of the house.


"Assalamu'alaikum" Pamit Sora and Aga.


"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Iqbal and Azizah.


"Oom, Aunt. Al canter them forward huh?" Almeer.


"Yes, Al. Oom wait in the mosque, yeah." Iqbal.


"Okay, Oom."


Almeer takes Sora and Aga to the car park.


"Please say thank you to your parents. And I'm sorry I couldn't get them to thank them directly." Almeer. "If Allah allows me to come back to Jakarta, I will make sure to see them."


Sora looked at Almeer, "Where are you going?" ask Sora.


"I have to go back to my house." Answer Almeer.


"Malang?" ask Sora.


Almeer shook his head, "Jogja." Answer Almeer.


"When?"


"Tomorrow at dawn."


"A very nice prick."


"No, really. I've been here too long." Almeer.


"But, you still have a promise you have to keep to me right?" ask Sora. He stopped his steps, sulking at Almeer.


Almeer and Aga stopped.


"I will wait for you until you finish praying Magrib." Said Sora.


"Miss, we need to get home soon to attend Mr. Marko's dinner party." Reminds Sora.


"I'm not coming." Answer Sora.


"Don't delay your business, Sora." Almeer.


Sora frowning.


"I can't keep my promise today, I also have business in the boarding school that I can't leave." Almeer.


"God has not permitted this day." Almeer.


The two were silent and just staring at each other.


Almeer made a faint smile on his lips, "I told you that, right? you're beautiful with the hijab."


Sora blushed in embarrassment at Almeer's praise, "You can," Sora slapped her hand about to hit Almeer's body.


But Aga swiftly held Sora's hand, while Almeer had taken a step back to avoid Sora's hand. This made Sora wonder.


"I've been ablutions." Almeer replied before Sora misunderstood.


"Ooh ...," Sora understood and was a little embarrassed by his behavior. "Sorry, yeah."


Almeer.


Sora looked at Aga cynically and pulled her hand violently from Aga's hand. "I still want to talk to Almeer, Ga. Get in the car first." Pinta Sora with her face.


"Good, Miss." Aga nodded then looked at Almeer for a moment and then left.


Sora looked back at Almeer, "Give me your address in Jogja. I'll meet you there."


Almeer shook his head, "Let God arrange our next meeting."


"Huh? who really dong, Al?" sora. "You complicate something easy."


"Not really, I'm just used to involving my God for all my business." Almeer replied, "Just leave our meeting to Him. He won't disappoint his servant."


Sora fell silent, trying to understand what he thought was very easy but the man in front of him complicated all his affairs.


"I'll find you." Sora said with a fiery look.


Almeer chuckled little looking at Sora. "Do as you please." Answer Almeer.


"I'm serious." Sora reassured.


"I never thought you were joking."


Sora silently looked at Almeer who was still smiling widely.


"Why?" ask Almeer.


Bangeeet handsome, Inner Sora.


"To admire God's creation in front of you?" guess Almeer.


Sora could have wanted to nod his head repeatedly, but he refrained from looking stupid in front of Almeer.


"Make sure you tell the story of the ants and the prophet Solomon when we meet." Threaten Sora, distract.


"InshaAllah." Answer Almeer.


Sora was silent, the conversation between himself and Almeer had already reached the end of the conversation. It should be time for him to end the conversation, but he feels heavy and still wants to continue talking to Almeer.


The two were silent without talking and just stared at each other until the sound of bedug adzan magrib could be heard echoing throughout the boarding school Darul Hikmah.


"I have to get to the mosque" Almeer said.


"Can't we talk a little more?" ask Sora.


Almeer shook his head, "The owner of my life I can't let wait."


Sora looked disappointed, "Make sure to have plenty of time for me when we meet." Said Sora.


"Begging Him to meet at the right time." Almeer smile.


Sora let out a long sigh hearing Almeer who always involved his Lord in their conversation.


"Go home, be careful on the road." Almeer.


Sora nodded, "I'm leaving. Bye..." Sora waved his hand then turned his body.


"Assalamu'alaikum" said Almeer.


Sora felt insinuated, he looked at Almeer and smiled shyly. "Assalamu'alaikum, Almeer."


"Wa'alaikumsalam, Sora." Answer Almeer.


Sora waved his hand again, then went to get in his car.


Almeer watched from a distance as Sora was treated like a princess by her bodyguards. His smile was still expanding, though not as wide as when Sora was still in front of him earlier.


Sagara Almeer, the,


Twenty-six years ago a man was born into the world. Son of Ibrahim Akihiko and Antanara Pricilia. Is it not Ruby? Yes, Ruby mama continued Almeer while the biological mother Almeer died when Almmer was a toddler. His parents had a complicated love story that made Tabina Ruby Azzahra a Mama continued from Almeer.


Because of his parents' story, Almeer became a goodboy. Ganteng, has been a guarantee because it was born from the superior seeds of Papa Hiko. His eyes were very sharp, but when he smiled the look of those eyes turned shady and shahdu. Smart is sure, friendly, dear parents, big in a family that is very obedient with religion also highly appreciate a woman. Hmm, the dream of a complex mother.


Graduates pesantren did not make him continue his studies in the middle east, he preferred art. Just like her two parents who love art. Therefore he continued his studies at one of the art institutes in Jogjakarta. There he became a friend of Sky, Sora's brother.


The two always compete with each other for first place, and the real evidence happens at the end of the education period when Almeer gets a single digit higher than Sky. That's why Sky still feels annoyed at him.


After graduating from college, Almeer did not continue his education to a higher level because both parents were forced to move to Malang when Ruby's father died. And he must remain in Jogja continue the business of papa and his mother and accompany Ameera who was still in college at that time also.


"Why, Al?" Iqbal asked when he saw Almeer was still looking at Sora's car which had just left the boarding gate Darul Hikmah.


"What's wrong, Oom." Answer Almeer.


"Sora has entered the criteria for a wife for you?" Iqbal Temptation.


"What the hell, Oom. It's weird this Oom." Almeer's a little down. "Come, Oom. Ayoo ..." Almeer took Iqbal to the mosque.


Iqbal smiled at Almeer's behavior. "What do you want to get any more noses, Al? All-everything you refuse, nothing fits." asked Iqbal.


"No, Oom. Nothing's fit yet."


"What rich day?" ask Iqbal.


"Amu Al-Mukminin, Khadijah bint Khuwailid." Almeer replied with a big smile.


"Hahahaha ..," Iqbal patted Almeer on the shoulder, "Thou art as perfect as the Prophet until the love of the criteria of your future wife should be like Sayyidah Khadijah?"


Iqbal's question stopped Almeer's move. The question was like a hard slap for him.


Iqbal stopped his steps and looked at Almeer. "If there were still women in this world who were like Iyidah Khadijah, it would be only the Prophet who deserved it." Iqbal.


Almeer remained silent.


"We are in the last days, Al. You can't get married if you want to find a woman like her. Oom does not blame the criteria for your future wife. But, rather than you busy thinking about the advantages of your future wife later better prepare yourself to accept the shortcomings of your wife by still positioning yourself as her priest." Iqbal.


Almeer nodded, understanding what Iqbal meant.


Iqbal smiled by patting Almeer several times on the shoulder, "Come ...," Invite Iqbal


They also continued their steps. In that step, Almeer was still thinking of something. He knew very well there was no way he could get a woman as perfect as the wife of the Prophet, only ..., he was only hesitating with himself to get a woman.


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