Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..
Secret of Destiny
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Thin drizzle speckled scramble to touch the hot ground of the city of Surabaya, dust flying along with the sprawling rinai more and more and more and race to throw himself to hug the ground, although afterwards it will only disappear without a trace.
Under the rinai that increasingly become a rain stub, running Gus Ali from the direction of the Surabaya Police parking lot to fill a routine event once a month, the, what was supposed to be done on Friday night was changed on Sunday night at the discretion of the new Police Chief who had only served for about one week more.
Gus Ali kept running away with his hand holding his small bag to cover his head, and almost slipped on the terrace right on the slippery floor hit by splashing water. The wind is also no less involved in the storm by continuing to swish more loudly reported that this rinai will turn into heavy rain along with the cold that also comes with the whirring of the wind.
Gus Ali wagged his bag that was hit by water, then walked slowly back to a hall where he would usually fill the event. However, Gus Ali's steps instantly came to a halt when a Qori's voice read' the one who is in charge of reading the verse from the Qur'an asks to come in and fill his eardrum followed by a chest pounding with a hammer as it beckons him.
Long enough Gus Ali was silent in his place, and enjoyed the soft voice that hit the wood while closing his eyes to send a strange feeling that then filled his brain until his entire body was goosebumps in him. Not once twice this Gus Ali heard someone was Qori', even Gus Ali has often been a judge for the show Musabaqoh tilawatil Qur'an. However, only this time Gus Ali can be so fascinated by the voice of someone Qori' apart from the voice of his Mother, Mother Ikah.
"Mas Salman, I'm still here." A soft pat on Gus Ali's shoulder accompanied by a polite greeting from Iptu Jonathan who was standing next to Gus Ali restored all of Gus Ali's memories.
"Astaghfirllohhal adzim." Gus Ali said with a soft shake, and Gus Ali continued beristghfar to make Iptu Jonathan surprised at him.
"Am I too surprised by Salman, how come it's all over him?" Ask Jonathan Iptu.
Gus Ali smiled for a while then shook his head slowly. "Not at all Bang Jo, I'm the one who's not in focus." Said Gus Ali while holding his deep breath and then berahan take it out slowly like the land was issuing a heavy burden from inside his chest. "Let's Bang Jo, I think I'll be late soon." Gus Ali continued and looked once the wise face of Iptu Jonathan who only commented on the mysterious smile when Gus Ali invited him to hurry up.
Without speaking they continued to step towards the Hall, and the Qori's voice was getting closer the more clearly filled Gus Ali's dimly lit room, and it was finished when Gus Ali arrived at the wide door of the tightly closed Hall.
And somehow it made Gus Ali lose his shoulder for no apparent reason, and again Gus Ali beristighfar relentlessly while opening the door in front of him then immediately subdued his gaze and walked definitively to the chair that had been prepared for him.
Tens of pairs of eyes kept watching Gus Ali's movements to get to the front seat and Gus Ali's thin smile never left framing his face, until it was able to make the face of the beautiful Polwan scored a red hue on his cheek and then bowed his head immediately once Gus Ali turned to the direction where he was sitting behind the Police Chief's Wife.
Gus Ali sat quietly in his place, and attended to the welcoming event that was being delivered by the new Father of Police, until the ruler of the event invited himself to go up to give Tausiyah. As usual Gus Ali never took the theme of heavy weight and easy to digest and accepted by those who listen to him.
An hour and a half passed Gus Ali closed his Tausiyah with greetings, then rushed down from his place and immediately samhut by the new Kapolada. With warm hands at once firmly the new Police Force memperkan himself.
"Assalamu'alaikum Ustadz Salman, Alhamdulillah ahirnya I can meet you. And it's really interesting like the story I heard before." Mr. Kapolda said very kindly, and it was clear to see once on his face if he was a person who knew insight into the vast religion as well.
"That's too much more, Mr. Teuku." Gus Ali replied as he read the name tag on his chest.
Pak Kapolda laughed crisply when he heard Gus Ali say his first name and then shook Gus Ali's hand again while saying. "Not knowing, not loving." His laughter broke again. "Teuku Mansyahri Ubaidillah's. You bida call me Bang Ari, Ustand." Continue Mr. Kapolda with a friendly tone.
"Salman Ali Ridho." Gus Ali replied with a thin smile, "Are you from Aceh.?" Ask Gus Ali.
"It's exactly right." Pak Ari replied coinciding with the event that has been berahir and all enjoy the ongoing entertainment event to familiarize each other.
"I think talking in my room would be more fun, Ustadz." Said Mr. Ari who was a call to Gus Ali. And Gus Ali can only nod slowly while smiling as a sign of accepting Mr. Ari's invitation.
Pak Ari walked slowly towards the crowd of Polwan who were standing like they were scrambling to ask for the signature of a famous Artist, and berahan gave way to Pak Ari and Gus Ali who were approaching towards them.
"Ustadz Salman, this is my soul mate." Said Mr. Ari so it was up to the crowd of Beautiful Polwan and stopped right in front of the middle-aged woman who was using Bhayangkari's stelan gracefully. "Bu Ari, Ustadz Salman. But, to be honest, I prefer it, because it shows my ownership of him." Pak Ari continued by whispering towards Gus Ali, and it managed to make Gus Ali widen his smile because he remembered Abi and his mother who at an age that was not young anymore still always loved each other.
"It's nice to meet you, Ustadz Salman. And it turns out to be very young and handsome, certainly many Polwan who race near you, Ustadz." Said Ms. Ari in a firm but polite tone, and it will be like that Wife of State officials. And such an attitude in the past is not only to direct his position, but to keep marwah in front of his subordinates.
Gus Ali blushed by Bu Ari's words, realizing they were surrounded by Polwan who was watching them. "And that's not true, because until now I'm still alone." Gus Ali replied with deplomatis.
"Self for choosing to be alone." Said Bu Ari with sakartis.
"That's my wife's habit, Ustadz. Love the soul mate of the person next to him and I think you're the next target." Said Mr. Ari by patting Gus Ali's shoulder slowly.
"Pa, don't open the card. It's called mission hasn't been a failure first." Said Bu Ari and the two smiled meaningfully towards Gus Ali who was confused looking at the two.
"Okay Ustadz Salman, let's go to my room. If, you stay here I make sure all the Polwan who are still single will continue to stare at you." Said Mr. Ari and then stepped hand in hand with Gus Ali towards the door that was still always closed tightly.
Before Gus Ali really left the Hall, Gus Ali turned his head back because he heard someone mention a name that managed to make his heart beat faster in recent years, especially when the Glass Swim belonged to the girl brought Gus Ali to Surabaya.
Long enough Gus Ali had a conversation with Mr. Ari, and the conversation went very warm, because the character of Pak Ari was very different from the character of the old Police Chief who served before.
"I think it's very late for Santri like you, Ustadz. What else besides Santri you are also Lecturer of course a lot of time that I have confiscated if you keep chatting with me." Said Mr. Ari when he realized Gus Ali often glanced at the watch in his hand while chatting.
"I'm sorry Mr. Ari. It's not my heart's like that, but I'm having another appointment tonight." Gus Ali said in a regretful but still polite tone.
"It's okay, Tadz. There's still plenty of time to talk again. And honestly I like you a lot." Answer Mr. Ari.
Gus Ali was stale for a while before finally saying goodbye and standing who was followed stood also by Pak Ari, pas along with Bu Ari who was entering the room with a policewoman who was carrying a sleeping child.
"Have you returned to Ustadz Salman.?" Bu Ari asked while arranging the sofa so that Polwan who came with him could lay their daughter.
"Yes Bu Ari. Good night everyone, Assalamu'alaikum." Gus Ali.
"Wa'alaikumussalam." Answer everyone in the room, then Gus Alipun stepped away from the Police Department and walked slowly to where Alexa was. However, it stopped again because of something that pierced his stomach and wanted to be conditioned immediately.
Gus Ali spurred his steps in the opposite direction, and widened his footsteps to get to the toilet, also to accelerate the time that has slightly retreated from his promise to coffee together with Iptu Jonathan and meet with one of his students at the place.
A few minutes passed, Gus Ali came out of the men's toilet while fixing his black peci, and walked back a little in a hurry when he saw the clock on his wrist showing at 22:15. which means he's a few minutes late.
Gus Ali walked while typing a message to someone who was waiting for him, not realizing that in the opposite corridor there might be someone walking. And it is true that from the opposite direction a person is also walking a little hastily until the collision between the two can not be avoided anymore.
"Sorry." Strangled the same two who fell in the opposite direction.
And both of them were equally surprised as they looked at each other who was being hit. A second two seconds to a second transformed into a minute both are still the same as silent by filling their eyes with their respective shadows.
"Ipda Nuril, are you okay." The presence of the voice that is able to resuscitate the two and Gus Alipun cleared his throat slowly to clear his throat that suddenly felt dry while standing, as well as Nuril
"It's okay Bripka Rica. Just a little minor annoyance." Answer Nuril.
"I'm sorry Ipda Nuril, for not paying attention to my road hitting the sidean." Said Gus Ali withholding a beat in his chest.
"I'm also sorry Ustadz Salman, I don't pay attention to the road either." Nuril answered with a downcast face.
"I would also like it to be hit by Ustadz Salman's kayak." Bripka Rika chuckled. "Iptu Nuril, has been waiting for Mr. Ari." Bripka Rika.
"Good." Nuril answered and immediately picked up one of the mobile phones lying on the floor. "Once again I apologize Ustdz Salman. Come, Assalamu'alaikum." Nuril then immediately stepped away from Gus Ali as soon as his greeting was answered by Gus Ali.
Gus Ali stared at Nuril's back for a moment and immediately grabbed the phone on the floor and immediately put it into his pocket while smiling thinly, and that is the mysterious smile that Gus Ali once reviewed.
"The world is indeed sometimes really so narrow, indeed, it turns out that what we have been looking for is so close to our barrenness that we never realize it as long as God does not want us to know the secret of his destiny." Gus Ali said with a smile as soon as he arrived at the parking lot.
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Hemm, and finally met Nuril. Mobile phone oh mobile phone hopefully you are not switched yes..🤭🤭🤭
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