Almeera's Persistence
on the way
"Lo set everything up, right??" ask Gibran to someone from behind the phone
"according to the instructions you love.don't forget my bonus..."
"since the feed I do not keep promises, my principal until everything must be done.."
"heilaapp..."
This morning Gibran in the office is not busy with work, instead he is still preparing a surprise for Almeera, all the work is handed over to Bimo, this weekend deliberately took the time to spend alone.
"Gue doesn't want to know, Bim, you take care of everything here..."
"done..."
"Lo says it's okay, but the phone's on every hour..."
"hahaha.."laughs Bimo.
If Gibran is preoccupied with the weekend plan for quality time with Almeera, Almeera is no less busy with work, according to Gibran's request this morning, this afternoon will be picked up to go somewhere.
"Gibran didn't say where it was going??" Ask Dilara
"no brother, just said get ready this afternoon to be picked up. We have a design order that must be completed in the near future, brother??"
"there is no. in Shaa Allah is safe, later you can ask for help Umma, because if my design is also a big zero"
"the latest product stock for the sky has been sent, sis...??"
"already packing, this afternoon will be in between"
"Alhamdulillah if that's it sis.."
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Almeera's afternoon is done with the work, it seems that his sikond is very supportive, today's work is not too much.
Almeera was in the lobby waiting for Gibran's arrival, a few minutes ago Gibran had contacted him on his way to FaZah.
"Assalamualaikum Welcome" greetings FaZah employees
"vallaikumusallam... Where's Almeera ma'am??"
"oh sir Gibran, it's Mrs Almeera sir" the employee pointed out and Gibran immediately approached Almeera who seemed so cool with her flat object that she was not aware of its presence.
"Well, are you ready to go...??" ask Gibran suddenly
"when did it come??" asked Almeera in shock
"just recently.yuk.."
"yes already ayuk.." reply Almeera and previously also informed his departure to the officials.
"be careful.." said Dilara who just came out of the room.
"Every sister. drop off the boutique..."
"In Shaa Allah is safe..."
Gibran and Almeera drove the car.
"we didn't go back to the house first...??"
"no, just go straight.."
"Meera didn't bring a change of clothes.."
"safe about a change of clothes, Bi Atun has been prepared" Gibran replied
"where are we going sich...??"
"passenger in obedience." reply Gibran with mode focus on the road.
"where are the passengers who have the choice of mas..."
"this time it's different, you just enjoy the trip, about 4 hours..."
"so far..." Gibran chose silence with just a smile.
Almeera scrolled the phone, choosing the list of sholawat she would play.
"Why don't you play some music, pop or something..??" ask Gibran
"Meera is not too fond of music mas.there are 4 schools that discuss music, some are clearly forbidding, some allow, some are changing"
"There are no hadiths that are shahih about music, except from Imam Bukhari, ‘ will come to my people, they justify adultery, khamar (loud drink), and ma’dzib(tool of music),”
"there are those who argue that the law encodes the song. As long as it does not contain a vow, Islam allows it"
"who sang the song. Although singing is allowed in Islam, Muslims must first see who sings"
"Salawat songs sung by women while shaking the body, making it haram. It does not contain a moxiat"
"music should be heard in a respectable place. Not a place where people do bad things"
"From the first Umma did not familiarize us to hear music with the nuances of romance, heartbreak or others, actually did not want to condemn the music was haram, but more careful, but more careful, because a lot of music is now more towards maksiat, making people sway his body, even in the event of content shows the body's poignancy, content events share intimacy when not a halal partner.. video clips that show what children don't deserve to watch"
"while halal pairs alone are not allowed to show blatant affection, it is feared that see them still single and make them want, and in practice to non-halal couples"
"Music can sometimes intoxicate us, make us fantasize, especially if the content of the video teases the faith, therefore Umma more restrict us in the music"
"We're just two, halal, means it's okay, right, as long as we think it's our halal partner...??"
"maybe as long as you can guarantee your mind does not go off track..."
"the mas line is just one, it can't go to another line..."
"oh yeah...??"
"yes, "gibran replied as he reached for Almeera's hand but his eyes remained focused on the streets.
"to get to this point it is mas have to fight, yes time mas still have to take another alternative, if the path is certain, yes even if sometimes have to pass through a hollow road, jammed, slippery road.. but the mas will remain fakus at one point of mas's goal, which is you.."
Almeera laughed at Gibran's words.
"funny huh...?? I'm serious, you..."
"it's not funny, it's just kind of how it got a fight..."
Taking a journey of approximately four hours, now they have arrived at a Villa , with the feel of tea plantations, Almeera who sleep makes her unable to enjoy the trip when entering this plantation area.
The all-green scenery stretched wide,. at five o'clock passing they arrived at the location, but the cold was already bone-chilling.
"Meer woke up.." - Gibran woke Almeera from her deep sleep, removing the Seat belt Almeera.
Rubbed his two eyes, looking around, still in disbelief then in his mouth again both eyes.
"this is where mas, how rich the plantation is..."
"yes we are again in one of the tea plantations.the Villa of the mas family, Papa's relics, once sold, Alhamdulillahi Now can already be redeemed again"
A Villa with two floors walled in wood shades, surrounded by various plants, tall trees as if to be a fence for the villa, not a porch with ceramic floors or paping boxes, ' he said , but instead of green grass floors, there are chairs made of wood pieces decorate the terrace, there are small stones for walking.
"Likes...??"
"liked it..."
gibran's left hand held Almeera's right hand while his right hand pulled the suitcase.
Their arrival was immediately welcomed by the mamang the villa keeper with his wife.
"Welcome to den..."
"mang Amir is healthy, make Minah healthy..??" ask Gibran
"Alhamdulillah den." reply mang Amir
"introduce this please my wife, Almeera..."
"Welcome Non, just call Minah. Let me bring her suitcase to the room"
"don't make it, let me, mamang and bibik if you want to go home already can, all is ready right??"
"already den, according to Aden's instructions, later if there is a need for something just call us den, our house is not far away den.." reply mang Amir
Gibran replied with a nod, they went to the room, and how shocked Almeera was when she entered the room.
A room that is so beautiful, with decorated lights and a lot of sprinkles of roses, as well as a bed that is scattered with roses in the form of love.The eyes of the Almeera sparkle.
"likes...??" gibran asked as he hugged Almeera from behind after putting down their luggage.
"this is a ready-made mas..??"
"not mas sich, mas only see from Mbah goog*le aja, trus mamang and bibik and there are people who make mas beliefs"
"likes, pretty again..."
"the first time you enter the house, mas can not serve anything, consider this as his redeemer.."
"it's a real pleasure..."
"yes, the hunt has taken a bath, has been prepared with warm water, and soon also entered the magrib" Almeera replied with a nod
While in the bathroom Almeera was astonished, her eyes sparkled, there were tears that unconsciously flowed, there were roses that filled the bathtub, her smile expanded, in the wipe of her tears.
His heart was pounding more and more with Gibran's warm treatment, how not this was all the first experience for him. Gratitude can not be separated he said in the heart, how not this was all the first experience for his, hopefully it will be a good start for him and Gibran.
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