
A week since I last saw each other in the heavy rain, Mas Raikhan never came to see me again. But he didn't cancel his set order.
Today the order is ready. I packed it with bubble warp, then I put it in a thick cardboard box.
I was thinking of driving her this afternoon. Before going to Mas Raikhan's house, I sent the man a message. He immediately replied, and he said he was at home.
I thought...., what will I bring to Mas Raikhan? At least for a sign of my apology to that nice guy.
After a long time of thinking, I finally decided to give a scarf that read "Alya" to Mas Raikhan. The scarf was knitted by my own hand, and it was always in the bag.
Nothing to give this scarf to the good man, at least I consider Mas Raikhan as a friend or a very considerate brother. Thought at this moment.
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After performing the Dzuhur prayer, I say goodbye to Lisa and Pak Akhmad to deliver Mas Raikhan's order to his house. I left the store to both of them, as well as another co-worker.
Order a taxi online. After waiting for a few minutes, the taxi was already in front of the shop. I immediately got into the taxi, keeping my heart2 carrying a cardboard box containing Mas Raikhan's order, along with the umbrella he left behind.
The taxi driver started driving his car. After a few minutes of travel, without feeling the taxi that took me had arrived in front of Mas Raikhan's house. After giving money to the driver, I went out.
Mas Raikhan's house looked deserted, just like the first time I came here.
I put my foot in front of the door. I knocked on the door and said hello.
"Asaalammualaikuma..Mas Raikhan's..."
It.tokk.
"Wallaikumsalam..."
Krekka... The door opened slowly.
There was a man, gantheng, with shady eyes decorated with a sweet smile, from behind the door.
"Look Al...!!" Mas Raikhan invited me in.
"I.iya Mas, sorry this is the umbrella I put where ya?"
"On the terrace Al.."
"Okay Mas's..." I put Mas Raikhan's umbrella on the porch.
"I.this is Mas Raikhan's order.." I said awkwardly, while giving a cardboard box containing the set of the order teapot.
Mas Raikhan received the cardboard box with a smile.
"Thank you, Al. Let's go in first.."
"Yes, yeah..."
We walked into the house and stopped in the living room. Raikhan invited me to sit on the sofa.
"Sit down Al...!! Wait a minute, I'll make you a drink. Want orange juice, mango, or..guava?"
"It doesn't have to be. Alya just a little kog..."
"Hmmm..either Al, or mineral water, yes, I take it in the refrigerator first.." Mas Raikhan walked into the kitchen to get me some mineral water.
He soon returned with two glasses of mineral water.
"Diminum is Al...!"
"Yes, yeah..." I started drinking the mineral water given by Mas Raikhan.
"Al...., why didn't Mr. Akhmad deliver the order?"
"Yes, I deliberately delivered myself. I want to apologize to Mas Raikhan for what happened a week ago...."
"Alas, there is nothing to forgive. It was purely the fault of the new bucin man...." Mas Raikhan said as he sipped the mineral water in his hand.
"Buckin...?" Spontaneous questions that came out of my mouth.
"Yes Al.., every day I always smile when a shadow of your innocent face is present. I still remember when we first met. In fact.., in a third of the night.., honestly I still say your name..."
Glegs...
Mas Raikhan's words this time successfully surprised me again. I just fell silent, not knowing how to reply.
"Thank you for your sincere prayers. Alya also prayed, may Mas Raikhan soon be reunited with his chosen soul mate, the best..."
"Aamiin.hopefully Al, thank you for your prayers..." Reply Mas Raikhan softly, as if he was holding a weight on his chest.
"Mas.., sorry this is something for you. May Mas Raikhan accept it..." I took out a knit scarf from inside the bag, and gave it to her. Mas Raikhan's eyes sparkled when he received the scarf from me.
"Thank you, Al. This is very special. I'll always keep it...." Mas Raikhan said with a smile.
"Yes, sama2..."
After a few minutes of talking, I said goodbye to Mas Raikhan. Actually he offered to drive, but I subtly refused.
Mas Raikhan ordered an ojek online for me, after paying for his order.
Before long we waited, gori** order arrived.
"Hati2 yes Al.., no need to pay for the motorcycle!! I paid for it with gop**." Said Mas Raikhan when he drove me to the courtyard of the house.
"Yes, thank you... Take care of yourself, ma'am, Assalammuallaikum..."
"Waallaikumsalam Alya..."
Then I got on the bike and put on the helmet.
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After arriving in front of the shop, I quickly went inside. Apparently there is Mas Abi who is sitting in the customer's seat. I was quite surprised to see my future husband.
"Su..Have you been waiting here for a long time?"
"About fifteen minutes ago. Lisa said, Darling just dropped the order. Kog alone yank..?" Mas Abi's question that was thrown from his lips, he looked at me fixedly.
"Yes Mas, coincidentally who messages our customers. I tried to provide prima Mas service, by coming directly to his house. Moreover, the store is quite crowded visitors, it is impossible to invite Mr. Akhmad or Lisa to accompany..." My reasons.
"Hmmm.., all right baby... Oya, there's a message from dad and mom, Monday the day after tomorrow we'll come home..."
"Mmm.., yes..."
"We will come to judge you, all proposing to you Al..."
Is.deg....
My heart arrived2 became more and more thumping. There was an immeasurable sense of happiness barging into the taste niche.
"Al..., you're ready to accept my proposal...?"
"I.iya, su.sudah Mas. In shaa Allah I am ready..." Reply with a stammer.
"Thankful, Alhamdulillah... Thanks Darling..."
"Sama2 Mas, Alya is also very grateful..." Reply with teary eyes.
"Okay honey, I'm going back to college first. There were appointments with some of the lecturers. I'll pick you up in the afternoon..."
"Yes, lati2 who drove the car...!! Don't forget to have lunch...!"
"Yes, honey yes, sorry for not accompanying you to lunch Al..."
"No Papa..."
"Assalammuallaikum my future wife..."
"Waallaikumsalam my future husband...."
I drove Mas Abi to the front of the store. My girlfriend started crossing the street, heading for the car park.
"How happy my heart is, hearing that Mas Abi is going to propose to this ordinary girl... Thanks to Robb...." My whisper in my heart while thanking Him.
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