Earth Angel

Chapter 68: Andre's

After a two-hour meeting, the arrsyad immediately went out of the office. This afternoon, Andre invited himself to lunch together. There is something important to say, he said.

Luxury restaurant in the style of the elite, where andre invites arrsyad to meet. Arrsyad saw andre sitting at the corner.

"Assalamualaikum, dre." Say arrsyad while sitting in the chair.

"Getishalight."

Arrsyad plucked andre's fries, chewed them while asking.

"You're talking shit, dre."

Andre looked down sadly and then took a deep breath.

Tells about his father who was caught in the company corruption, making father andre must be imprisoned for five years. His mother was hospitalized for a heart attack.

Andre, who had been running his business in the bar, admitted wrong. His job was not good, considering that many women often sell their bodies there just to earn money.

His work has not been halal all along. It's so sinful now andre. With his difficult economy, Andre sold the bar without receiving any money from the sale. Donated said.

"I need money to pay for the hospital, my mother. Where the medicine must be paid for." Andre.

Both of her eyes had turned red, as if she wanted to cry but was still held back.

"I am sorry for the disaster that has befallen you now. Your mother was admitted to which hospital."

"The pelita hospital."

Poor andre too, arrsyad could not bear to see it. Just last night he complained to grieve at seeing zhivana cuddling with azwar. Now you're with a bigger problem.

"Your mother's hospital costs let me take responsibility until your mother is cured."

Andre looked at arrsyad in disbelief.

"No, I don't want you to give me money for free. I'll just Pinjem, later if I get the job I paid for it."

"I'm sincerely helping you, dre. All this time, you've helped me a lot."

Andre shakes his head in disagreement.

"I know that. But I'm not good with you, especially now that you're married, have the responsibility of living your wife's needs. I don't feel good about zhivana later."

"You know what zhivana is, she's very simple. From 100% of my salary he only took 20% of it also for our needs both the same monthly needs. He doesn't like living fancy, anyway. My work money is mostly saved equally as much as siakahin, let alone zhivana always tell me to contribute some of my salary to the same orphanage nursing home."

Recalling the zhivana, made the arrsyad smile. Very nice of his wife. Arrsyad who a few weeks ago wanted to buy a big house for the family he would build with zhivana. But, it was instead forbidden by zhivana.

Unfortunately the money is better saved for his children later. Zhivana also said that some of our sustenance has the sustenance of others there who are more in need. So some of the results of his hard work are often brought to those who are more in need.

Already various places arrsyad became a donor, for several orphanages and nursing homes.

Arrsyad laughed, then smiled proudly as he folded his hands in front of his chest.

"But getting him is not easy. A lot of sacrifice is the main feeling, fighting alone, broken heart alone. All alone, especially if you miss. Beuhhh, the weight."

Andre who heard it immediately laughed.

"Meanwhile it's also true said the dilan, longing is hard."

Both of them immediately laughed, momentarily forgetting all the problems you were facing.

"Yaudah, then I'll give you money. Tell me how much I need to transfer. Anyway do not hesitate, about the pay is calm. I wish you hadn't even paid."

"Thank you syad. But I'll still pay. I'm gonna go get some more work."

"Job be my secretary." Arrsyad.

"You don't have a secretary."

Arrsyad.

"That secretary's really cool I don't like the truth. Where every day wear clothes less material again, my eyes like pain. I'll move him to finance later, and you'll be my secretary from tomorrow."

"Huh. Seriously you? No tests or job applications yet."

"No, I believe in you. Your education is good."

Andre smiled happily. Thank you so much for arrsyad. It was very fortunate to have a friend like Arrsyad.

"I want to go too. Want to change for the better again, from now on I want to be a sholeh man who obeys his orders alloh."

Arrsyad smiled happily to hear it.

"Hijrah first, istqomah later. It's hard but try it first. After all, later if you feel definitely addicted."

"A man like me whose past is bad and covered in sin has the right to emigrate."

"of course. Whoever we are in the past does not mean we do not have the right to be a Muslim or a better Muslim to emigrate, change, although for a while do not wait for tomorrow."

Andre smiles.

"Bismilbornohmannirohim. Yaalloh I intend to be a Muslim youth who fears for you. The servant also very much hopes that you bring in a woman of Sholehah who will perfect my worship." Inner andre.

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