You Set My Destiny So Beautiful

back to the homeland

After 8 years he added his knowledge in the hometown of the prophet Moses, the opportunity to get a scholarship from the pesantren that used to occupy knowledge, to explore the,now it seems like the white man with a height of 175 cm is happy because he can breathe the air in his homeland again, "malik!"looks a middle-aged man, waving his hands, in the waiting room of XX airport, he's the one who's been supporting his life, after the death of his father and mother, he's his mother's employer, he's his mother's mistress,although he was a famous businessman but he was never arrogant, even he had run the will of Malik's mother very well, he never distinguished Malik with his own daughter,since the age of 15 years Malik has lived in his mother, and since then also Malik's mother handed Malik to his master,

Malik fell from his daydreams, what he had been thinking, and then to the one who waved

"assalualaikum"

then kissed his hand

"greetings waalaikum, do you just want to kiss my hand? don't you miss me after leaving me for so long?"then Malik hugged the man who had opened his arms, and then they were momentarily drowned in arms

"thank you, Master, thank you my master for completing my education"

"what do you mean thank you, had there not been your mother's will, to put you in the pesantren and memorize the Qur'an, I would have sent you, to a more sophisticated major ",

"thank you sir, this is more than enough, and this is my return"

while offering 2 cards (crefit cards and ATMs) that used to be

mr. Irawangikan, time to leave,, he was the businessman Mr. Irawan his name, until he forgot to introduce in front, he said,

"what-apain, this, not that you want to return it, even for the credit card you did not use it at all, are you not happy de

with my gift,

"no sir, it's not like that, now I'm with you, so I don't need this anymore"

"oh, who miss each other so much that they forget that there's someone else here" said Hesti, the veiled woman next to Mr. Irawan, but the servants used to call her madam, her Irawan, her face,, she said,,,then Malik kissed her hand as well while hugging her,,

"sorry my mistress, I just got carried away"

"how are you, Malik, you are now much more dashing than your picture, no matter what you eat there," she smiled faintly, smiling,

Malik did not answer, and only smiled

seeing his very handsome posture Tan, while still wearing a peci and sarong, who would have thought he was the son of a maid, was handsome,

it turns out that the master's wife is quickly familiar too (, Malik)

Hesti is friendly, and gentle, he is 7 years younger than Mr. Irawan,

"oh yeah until I forget to introduce him to you, even though you already know through video call, will still belom directly, she's my wife, for the whole year she's been very good, being next to me, was there,even often reminds me of prayer" while hugging his wife,,

"she was also very patient with Aliya, which was possible if another woman had left me" continued Mr. Irawan,

"don't go too far, I

normally, it's just your mind"(Hesti)

"young Han Allah who repays all the kindness and patience of the mistress" he continued