
Kyai Abdullah Residence.
The beautiful men are busy in the kitchen helping mbok Asih to prepare dinner.Zara with his two cousins, Nur and Meera always faithfully help mbok Asih after they finished teaching the students in the classroom.
Fragrant aroma of cuisine, they created from a kitchen that is so spacious with the interior of the Turkish style.
Zara besides beautiful, smart, sholeha, also was born from a family to be.Karlah if he is the ideal daughter-in-law until Mr. Atmajaya and his wife do not hesitate to choose Zara as his future daughter-in-law,a woman who is very worthy to be with her only son.
"I did not expect, of the many applications that came for you, it turns out you chose the son of Mr. Atmajaya.I think you will be tempted with an ustadz, turns out your taste is a director."Nur has been teasing Zara ever since.
Meera who was cutting tomatoes, hit the hand of Nur who was standing next to her while concocting the seasoning.
"Hey, asal antum knows well ... Dennis Atmajaya is not a careless director.He is besides rich, handsome, and intelligent, he is very obedient in worship and not easily close to women, only if Abah accepts this matchmaking," meera told Nur.
Zara who was cutting meat just smiled hearing these two cousins.
"Wealth can buy everything, but it cannot buy heaven." Zara, who had been silent since then, started talking.
"Sightly looks do cool the eyes, but what does it mean to have cool eyes if the blue heart is bruised because of it," continued Zara who switched to cutting carrots after giving pieces of meat to Asih.
"We have just met, let us know each other first.God willing, believe in this decision."Zara agreed with Dennis who preferred for them to get to know each other first, Zara could feel Dennis' unpreparedness and it was also very stuck in his heart.
"But yeah, I saw that there seems to be love at first sight." Nur again teases Zara.
"Astagfirullah, so you guys look up." Nur and Meera smiled clumsily.
"Afwan, then we are also curious about Mr. Atmajaya's son," continued Meera.
Zara smiled again and continued her carrot cut.
"But what Nur said was right?if there is love at first sight."Meera nudged Zara's arm.
Zara sighed, stopping her carrot cut, gazing at the wall of the kitchen carved motif in front of her.
"Love at first sight is only admiration, and it is not actually love.Love cannot come suddenly.Love needs a process, it needs to be trained, and it takes effort,Allah's Apostle and the Qur'an.There can be no one who never dialogues with his Lord through the recitation of prayer, confessing that he really loves Allah.It will not be possible for anyone who has never prayed,confessing that he really loves the Prophet and how can one say to love the Qur'an without loving both first?.Do not love, hate, anger, fear and hope, except because of God's sole desire"
Zara's explanation was so long as to give understanding to her two cousins.
"Na'am" Meera said after hearing Zara's review.
"But, according to my eyeglasses, he was an unblemished man.Handsome, rich, intelligent and very generous," said Nur with a glance at the carved wall in front of him as well, smiling with his own delusion.
" Aztagfirullah, blackfair ukhti."Meera again hit the arm of Nur who was unconscious was imagining the figure of a brother, Dennis Atmajaya.
Zara washed the vegetables she had cut and gave them to Mbok Asih.
"Islam teaches us to choose a figure that deserves our love.Well, we also have to see from that side.However, the actual size is not because of good looks, physical beauty, popularity, wealth, wealth,the true measure is how close he is to Allah SWT, how much he loves Allah SWT, by carrying out all his commands and staying away from all his prohibitions." Zara's long review again gave knowledge to both of her cousin's beautiful characters.
Mbok Asih smiled at the words of his employer's daughter.
"Masyaa Allah, it is fortunate that the man who became the husband of Non Zara later," Asih told Zara.
"May the soul mate Non Zara later, as good as the heart of Non Zara," continued mbok Asih directly guaranteed by Zara.
"Mbok, I've heard.The nature of the soul mate is sometimes not far from our nature, our soul mate is a reflection of ourselves," Meera told mbok Asih.
"What's the verse, I forgot, '" Meera said.
"Ath-thoyyibuna liith-thoyibat.Good people are only for good,"Jawab Zara continued Meera's remarks.
"Well, that's what I mean," Meera chuckled.
"God willing Mas Dennis is Zara's soul mate, he is a good person just like Zara" Nur continued.
"Whoever our soul mate will be, then that is the best of Allah SWT.We are enough to improve ourselves, but not improve because of a mate.Akan but, because of the pleasure of Allah SWT" said Zara.
Mbok Asih approached Zara.Zara who since childhood he guarded like his own child.
"Simbok always pray for Non Zara to be given a suitable mate, the best for Non Zara later.Non Zara is a good person, God willing will get a good mate too." The heartfelt words of a Household Assistant who has served Kyai Abdullah's family for decades.
"Aamiin, thank you Mbok," Zara smiled back.
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Inside a skyscraper room, the room was so luxurious.A director stared at the window directly opposite the streets of the capital.
The distant mind drifted, a heart that was already convinced by one woman but like there was a barrier that would be difficult for her to pass.
Someone enters his room, the most free person in and out of this luxurious room.Who else if not his personal Secretary.
"I'm sorry, young master.When we figure!"The Secretary's voice surprised him.
"Well." yeah."Dennis turned over from the top of his loveseat with a single turn and turned his back to the window where he was daydreaming.
"What do I tell you?"Ask the director what plans they are making.
"Everything is ready, young master," replied the secretary who never disappoints.
"Good.Yes already,ayo is leaving!"stand from where he sits.
They walked out of the luxurious room, entering the director's special elevator.
The sound of the elevator sign they arrived on the ground floor.Seems all employees are getting ready to go home.Seeing the director is walking past them, spontaneously they bow their heads omen respectfully.
The Director and his Secretary were standing right in front of the building's entrance.A small, not so fancy car stopped in front of them.
"Please, Young master!"Secretary Ben opened the back door.
"Is there no car cheaper than this, Secretary Ben," said Dennis.
The driver who drove the car was immediately down and replaced by the secretary of Ben.Mobil is not luxurious, it is not luxurious for the size of a Dennis Atmajaya, rode out of the building Atamajaya Group.
I don't know what they mean by using a car that isn't their class.
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