
Almeera is now on her way to Gibran's house, although heavy, both Umma and Almeera, but when married the husband's house is her house, where she lives and where she goes home.
The atmosphere of the car is silent there is not the slightest sound of these two people, even after arriving at a house with white paint.
"it has arrived." Gibran said briefly as he opened the car door, then headed for the trunk of his car, taking out two large suitcases and one small backpack
"sir Yusep, please help bring the suitcase into yes" Gibran said to Mr. Yusep the house guard
When they were greeted by Soraya, Soraya immediately hugged her brother-in-law when the door opened.
"welcome..." Almeera simply replied with a smile
"great Yuk Raya deliver to the room." pull Soraya and Gibran just silently silent
"how's the room, brother..??" ask Soraya when they get to the room
"this is the suitcase." said Mr. Yusep.
"just bet sir, thank you.." Almeera replied
"Mas Gibran likes his white sis atmosphere, so all white.."
"like it, this white color makes the room look more spacious and clean." reply Almeera
"not rest, clothes will be bibik nyusunnya, will soon be magrib.."
"no papa, let the brother who composed, oh yes ordinary if you want to pray congregation where??"
"there's a sister, in the room at the very edge, still on the second floor as well.."
"oh yeah already, will you want to pray together??"
"Raya is on holiday, brother.hehehe"
"oh yes already.bareng mas Gibran if not pray to the mosque" replied Almeera.
"yes already brother, Raya to the room first yes. later finished praying directly to the bottom aja.." Almeera replied with a nod
Shortly after Soraya descended Gibran was entered again and again his eyes were glued to the beautiful girl who was unpacking the contents of the suitcase.
"my clothes let my aunt be composed" Gibran said after a while enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of him
"let Meera aja mas, mas pray in what mosque at home..??"
"at home." reply Gibran while moving to the bathroom, because coming home from the office he immediately picked up Almeera and did not take the time to bathe first at Abi's house.
Pray magrib congregation they live, beautiful scenery like a married couple, no defects in the slightest, Soraya who saw all that was happy.
"since mama died, always close yourself, busy yourself with a million office affairs, hopefully the presence of Almeera can restore the mas Raya as it used to be" said Soraya
They are already at the dining table, if usually only Gibran alone because Soraya lives in the campus dormitory, now there are those who accompany.
"mas, tomorrow Raya has returned to the dormitory yes." said Soraya when finished eating
"cock fast??"
"yes, you can't take a long holiday..."
"yes, tomorrow I'll take Bimo..."
"sister.if mas Gibran jutek, jutekin back aja kak.let him know his taste in jutekin" said Soraya while holding Almeera's hand.
"and make mas, a beautiful wife, well, Sholeha not in vain right, will berabe if you have time to run away.." added Soraya while winking her eyes.
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At exactly two o'clock in the night Almeera woke up, looking around the husband did not see, on the sofa was also not there. Rolled his long black hair then put on his instant hijab, opened his bathroom, but was empty.
"I have a job, you just sleep first." a word Gibran said last night before coming out of the room.
"is it always overtime every night...??" the Germen Almeera
Almeera opened the door to her room, walked into the room last night entered by her husband, and opened it slowly and completely. gibran was sleeping in a sitting position in his chair with his hands folded in front of his chest.
"why do I feel like Gibran is avoiding God, may this really be the reason for the work" said Almeera, staring at Gibran's charcoal
Tidied up his file that was on Gibran's desk, then Almeera came back out to the room, took ablution and performed evening prayers as the winner of his heart.
"Yes Rabb. I cannot read the hearts of others, because my own servants sometimes find it difficult to read the heart of my servant, you are the owner of the contents of our day completely, my servant surrenders to You. - I believe you are the owner of the contents of our day, if the heart is weak then strengthen it, if the heart is rocking then stagger it, if the heart is doubtful then sure it is and if the heart is hard then soft right.."
"the servant does not know what is the fault of the servant, O Allah, if there is anything wrong, ask for his guidance, O Allah, the need is from ourselves"
After being blessed to Allah his eyes seem to want to fall asleep quickly, and prayer mats there is the most comfortable place.
Adhan dawn reverberating,. Gibran awoke and was astonished when he saw his files neatly arranged, slightly staggering because his consciousness had not been fully extended, to the room, and when he entered the room invisible Almeera, he was not, the bathroom has no sound.
Open but empty.. Gibran was confused but when heading to the side of his bed one more how shocked he was, Almeera was sleeping on the prayer mat still complete with his face.
"Whether he tidied up the file, he knew I was sleeping in the study" Gibran murmured, because Adhan had been rumbling Gibran also woke Almeera.
"he has woken up" Gibran said as he woke Almeera and it made Almeera rub her eyes to restore her consciousness
As drowsiness still lingered, Almeera slightly yawned but she quickly shut her mouth.
"i want to wudhu first." said Gibran, and when finished Tampa waiting for Almeera Gibran directly perform dawn prayers.
when just out of the bathroom Almeera who saw Gibran was saying greetings can only resign, it turns out he was in stay.
Dumping breath slowly, then move to the place of prayer and perform dawn prayers alone.
There is a sense of annoyance but useless, it is better to multiply istighfar and sholawat to cool his heart and mind.
"In the garage there is a car that I have prepared if you want to go to work, and the key is in the nightstand drawer no two" Gibran said suddenly when Almeera just finished folding his face
"later Meera will take the car that Abi's house has.."
"the one at Abi's house let it go.. "
"Meera hasn't been to the boutique yet, still had time to grab Meera's car..."
"you didn't hear what I said?? I don't accept the objection" Gibran replied in a slightly irritated tone
"astagfirullah.." said Almeera,
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