Please Don't Forget Me

Ainun's fiancee

The plane that took Aldo from Jakarta to Bali flew so calm, the sky was so friendly, Aldo tried to be more relaxed for a moment, he did not want to be too frustrated thinking about the problems of his life that is not stopping.

After performing the Ashar prayer, then dhikr Aldo felt his heart more calm, he had complained all his problems to Allah SWT, the owner of his soul and body.

Aldo was sure of the hard decision he made, God predestined his way of life, whatever his decision was, he was sure it was God's intervention.

Aldo opened the Qur'an application on his phone, he read in a medium voice, audible but not too loud, he knew many people who were on a plane with him, he said, he did not want to disturb everyone, especially the one who was so quiet, sitting next to him.

"Assalamu'alaikum know where you're going?!" Finished reading the Qur'an Aldo wanted to casually talk to the person beside him

"Wa'alaikum greetings, greetings of course to Bali" the sweet but stiff and cold man replied haughtily with no smile at all.

"Oh yes, he..sorry" Aldo knew the question was very wrong, he also boarded this plane of course the destination of everyone who boarded this plane the destination is all, equally to Bali.

"Include my name Aldo" Aldo reached out his hand with good intentions and a friendly attitude to get the man beside him acquainted.

"It's not important" the man seemed indifferent, instead replying to Aldo's good intentions with hubris.

Aldo's mood is turbulent but he is not a person who is angry and sloppy, Aldo is friendly with everyone, he always tries to do good and speak politely to everyone, he did not expect that his good intentions were countered with the arrogance of the person he had just seen.

This is not the first time Aldo faced this kind of person, but he was very shocked to feel this incident, the person next to Aldo was in terms of very ordinary clothes, he was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, he said, jeans are blue, but there is something that makes Aldo more shock, the proud man wearing a black peci on his head.

"Not all the appearance of Alim, in Alim, akhlaq ordinary people better turns out" Aldo mengedumel himself, whether heard or not the person who was beside him.

"The ahlaq is terrible" Aldo spoke inwardly.

The Prophet was sent to perfect Akhlaq, knowledge can be sought, one can be Alim but if he does not have a good Akhlaq everything seems to be useless, worth nothing, useless.

The flight attendant told her the time had come for maghrib prayers, Aldo rushed to work on it

Aldo felt very tired, he wanted to sleep for a moment, but his eyes had not closed oranv beside him coughing and then shortness of breath

"You why?!"Aldo was shocked and panicked

"That's to.to.to.ong" the proud man asked to point at his bag like asking Aldo for help.

Aldo understood and realized that the haughty man had asthma and now relapses.

This afternoon when looking at the window Aldo saw the clouds look still bright, but after the prayer maghrib somehow felt cold air.

Asthma can recur anywhere and anytime, especially if the air feels cold.

"You got asthma?!" Aldo asked as he handed the spray-shaped Asthma medicine to the proud-ass man he helped.

"Thank you" the man was helped thanks to Aldo's quick help.

"Already" Aldo lazy to serve, he prefers to sleep without the intention of pleasantries or warm-hearted to the people he helped.

We never know when we will need the help of others, sometimes people we often underestimate he who will always be there for us when we are down and need help, he said, life will always revolve around demeaning others, feeling ourselves better than others is an attitude that will further knock us down, because if people want to be appreciated by others, he should be able to appreciate others more