Love In Italy
I am coming spaghetti country
I am coming spaghetti country
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Soekarno Hatta Airport
Aleisha looked in amazement at the enormous and vast airport. All this time, he saw it only via HP or TV, but when he saw it in person. He felt a different sensation.
"Ba Aleisha, I'm dropping you off here." said the man who checked into the plane.
"Later, arriving at Leornado Da Vinci airport, Ba will be picked up by our men there." explained the woman.
"After that, Ba Aleisha will be escorted to the hotel, another friend's place." explained the man.
"Yes, Sir. Thank you, you have brought me." he said
"Together,"
The man then nodded.
Aleisha, who lives alone, sits in a chair to wait for her flight. He sat down as his eyes looked around him.
His lips did not stop saying 'MasyaAllah'
He praised the things his eyes saw.
Likewise, when boarding the plane, his lips did not stop saying the words tasbih.
Praising the image of his god, because he wanted a large iron that could fly with a heavy load.
If only his God would not. As perfect as any iron that is designed, it will not be able to fly.
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In his life, this was the first time he had felt the long journey of nearly sixteen hours.
During that time, Aleisha did not really fall asleep while sleeping. He wakes up more often. He likes to look at the night and in the morning.
The woman was at Leornado Da Vinci Airport
Getting off the plane, Al headed to the trunk to pick up his bag.
Along the way, there were only Caucasians he saw. These people looked very tall, when compared to Aleisya.
After picking up his bag, he walked towards the exit. There were many people standing, holding a paper that read on it.
Between the papers he found his name in the grasp of the middle-aged man.
The man's face, it looks like an Asian.
He then stepped towards the man. The man approached the woman and said.
"Ba Aleisha!" he shouted to make sure the face in front of him with a photo of the woman sent.
"Yes, I'm Aleisha." nod Al assented.
Knowing he got the right person and smiling, he then guided the woman to follow him towards the car.
"I'll take Ba, to the hotel. There Ba's friends have been waiting.." he said.
Al nodded. The woman followed in the footsteps of the man who walked slowly.
The journey he took from the airport to the inn, about an hour.
During the trip Aleisha looked out the window. He looked at every place he passed.
Arriving at the hotel, Aleisha was escorted to the front of her room.
Before the middle-aged man left, he said that at eleven o'clock, they would continue their journey to the city of Rome to see some buildings there.
Hearing the word "Roma" was no stranger to Aleisya, because he was very familiar with the city.
Two cities that the Prophet said will be conquered by Muslims. The first is the city of Contatinople, which has a 20 km fort. For eight centuries Muslims fought to conquer it. At the end of Allah's permission by the strength of the army of Fatih, they will be able to conquer it.
Now, remains the city of Rome waiting to be conquered by Muslims.
He then walked slowly inside to the big room. There are two medium-sized beds.
One of the beds had clothes on, the other bed was empty. Aleisha walked towards the bed.
He put his bag next to the bed and threw his body on the bed.
"Aaahhhhh.h." he muttered. He felt his body ache because he sat too long.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Aleisha's eyes closed and then opened again.
He then got out of bed immediately.
As he stood up, he found his roommate walking towards the next bed with a towel on his head.
"...assalamu'alaikum.." greeting Al to the figure of the Woman.
The woman looked at the woman on the bed. He was silent for a moment and smiled faintly.
"..wa'alaikumsalam, you're Aleisha." he said.
Aleisya nodded her head assenting with a friendly smile.
"I'm Rika, greetings." he said, then returned to his activities.
Aleisya smiled, knowing her roommate was quite friendly.
Knowing the bathroom was empty, he opened the bag to pick up toiletries and clothes.
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At eleven o'clock, they were on the bus.
Aleisha chose to sit on the back bench because the bench in front was full.
Although Aleisha is currently very cape and sleepy. He still chose to go to Rome, the place he wanted to go. Because it's a pity if he went all the way to Italy just to move beds.
While on the bus, Al sometimes photographed every interesting sight for him.
It only took an hour less, until the bus arrived. In the first tourist spot they visited, the Collesseum. It is the largest and most famous building in Rome.
There, Aleisha took some photos of the building. He looked excited to see that huge building. The place is also very crowded in visiting tourists.
The next trip, they went to Campe de' Fiori. It is a rectangular area, the building is south of Piazza Novona.
During the day, Campe de' Fiori is used as a market. Of course, make them, the tourists from Indo soon scatter into the market to look around or shop.
Not felt, afternoon came. They continued to travel to Piazza Novona to watch the festival that will be held that afternoon and also a trio of fountains in the square.
During the journey, Aleisya's lips were unceasingly smiling. He was happy to look at some of these places. He made this journey to strengthen his faith and magnify the greatness of the creator.
The sky-blue clouds, which this afternoon accompanied the Indo tourist trip, are now turned into dark night.
This does not make Piazza Novona quiet but increasingly crowded. Because of the festival being held.
Aleisya and some Indo tourists also became familiar, especially to Rika's roommate.
At first, they saw Aleisha whose clothes were definitely not cool to talk to. But, after a while of acquaintance, they found out that the woman was a very cool person and they felt comfortable.
"Waahhhhh is so cool with the show." said Rika as her eyes unceasingly stared at the stunt show.
"Yes, God is cool." continued Aleisha who also looked at the show.
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