The Best Choice

The Heaven You Want

One month later.

The flocks of birds were twitching cheerfully in front of Samira's bedroom window. He smiled, obviously very well know what kind of bird that often interferes with his days during the running time. Running from Aslan's shadow and the desire to go to that office, working out the excitement of being there.

"It is not hard for a month that I have become unemployed." complained Samira while opening the curtain, a bright glimmer of light makes today a day that will be very hot.

Samira pulls out her desk drawer after sitting herself down. His whole mind was amused when he received the pay slip from Aslan one month ago at the star-studded restaurant as the last place they gathered before the farewell event.

"Not like this, sir, I mean, it's really good. I will be difficult to be a match if I get regular benefits from the father every month." protested Samira at that time.

Aslan had prayed for Samira so that only he was in his heart, but he hurriedly rectified it. The sin of praying for people he has admired is difficult to match, will become a burden on himself.

"Yes, let's just say I didn't give you a chance under the employment contract. I'm wrong and this pay slip is my apology."

"Haha." Samira laughed off. "In part I have prepared a letter of resignation sir, although I was still hesitant to submit for fear of later being revealed about the employment contract. It turns out, fate has worked for us."

We were? Aslan shrugged his shoulders. Time to stop all this. Don't let what he thinks be revealed.

"Good!" Aslan rolled his eyeballs, the problem is that he had asked his company treasurer to pour funds for Samira, if he wanted to be shamed as well. Aslan, second director of PT Cemerlang Abadi tbk time yes counting. After all for Samira, her love ran aground before she fought.

"But don't worry, consider it the sustenance of a holy woman like you. You can use it for whatever good makes you happy and go to the heaven you want."

The warmth hit Samira's chest. His eyes were glazed over, a single moment of extreme somersault from his previous state was very heart-wrenching. Honesty and sincerity were visible from Aslan's eyes looking at him.

Samira lowered her head, wiping her tears with the end of her veil. But instead of subsiding, her sobs are getting worse. Robby looks over from behind the high chair where he is hiding without Aslan and Samira's knowledge.

"I'm lucky to come quietly, if the gini will be so bad. Where to cry at the star-rated restaurant during his rame-ram. Heavy duty to me."

Aslan scowled his temple, the more he thought about it, the greater his confidence that Samira was hard to leave.

"It's so sad you want to break up with me, Sam?"

"Rubber."

Aslan held out a tissue. "Your veil got snot, iuhh... You are a girl."

"Pepet tau!"

"Where is there? Tissue's a lot ahead of you, Sam! Want to make me ilfill?"

Samira throws her snot in a powerful tissue.

"Look, what a slob you are!" aslan protested with a disgusted expression.

"Let's not like me."

"Eh." Aslan raised both of his hands. "Sorry, but I hope you don't really believe Robby's words."

Samira doesn't budge, she knows the place they're visiting doesn't have full privacy and Samira doesn't care if anyone sees them now, gossiping about him or making him have to deal with the Aslan family he already knew from Robby.

Samira sighed and with sad tears she ventured to look at Aslan longer and deeper.

"I hope, though, to be in each other's direction. We will meet again and be happy in God's heaven. You have to promise me, I wait there because God's heaven is one."

Robby covered his face.

Aslan.

A month already the taste of it Samira enjoy and now see the amount of money given Aslan has been thinned, Samira on the verge of anxiety, anxious not have money.

"Find a job, make a proposal while waiting in the application of people. Hihi, dream." Samira ties her hair before putting on an instant hijab. He came out of the room to feed the birds. There were little hamsters underneath.

The girl who had been preoccupied with her unconscious escape from the car on the side of the road Aslan watched her with a smile.

"Turn back to being her home child, Rob. And I'm sure the birds he's angry with every day."

"Udahlah, As. Samira is in the right place, I will find a personal assistant who looks like him but who is one way with you. I'm tired of working alone." Robby lowers the windshield, but before he screams loudly calling Samira, Aslan pulls the suit firmly.

"No need to fuck you, Rob! Damn it." snorted Aslan.

"I just wanted to say hello to my former co-worker who was wrong, As. Where's wrong?"

Late, Mustofa who had just come home from feeding chickens noticed the car that often hangs out in front of his house lately. He came at them cautiously from the opposite direction before surprising Robby and the newly debated Aslan.

"Assalamualaik."

Aslan and Robby smiled in shock. Moreover Mustofa immediately looked at Aslan while thinking.

"It seems to have met." Mustofa immediately noticed the direction of the two men's view and suddenly wanted to know everything about him.

"This father is Samira's friend, isn't that what his name is Aslan?"

"Right, sir, right." said Robby, "This is Mr. Aslan, I am Mr. Robby. We're sorry if you thought we were peeping on Samira. We're just making sure that Samira's house hasn't moved in yet."

Mustofa smiled and shook his head.

"Samira won't move house unless she's married. Let's just go in our house, Samira must be glad that her friends are coming."

Aslan got out of the car. Not to meet Samira, but she clenched her hands and apologized for her unwillingness to be in that place secretly.

"I can't, sir. Samira and I have promised to meet in heaven. If it's here again, it's a different story." I'm calm Aslan.

Mustofa sighed while patting Aslan on the shoulder.

"So from that peeking is a bad deed and will keep you away from Samira later in Allah's paradise. Then just stay open" he said advising.

"Thank you." Aslan took the time to look at Samira blatantly. "I may not be able to visit today, Father. But, if I may ask, say my regards to Samira" Aslan said seriously.

Mustofa. The next second he heard the sound of footsteps and the gate that opened as Aslan's car roared long and disappeared in the corner of the road.

Samira looked back and forth and only found her father walking towards her.

"Who's looking, Sam?"

"Nothing, Bah." Samira shrugged her shoulders.

"Oh, I just met someone. He left you a greeting."

Samira smiles.

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