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Love in Sincerity

14 Juli 2022   15:30 Diperbarui: 14 Juli 2022   15:31 231
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I stepped into the mosque which was so majestic, cool, and beautiful. But my feelings do not like the beauty of this mosque. Hearing the news that makes me sick and I feel like I want to go and disappear from this life. At that time when I was praying suddenly, I heard an explosion from outside the mosque and the glass shards hit the person who was praying beside me. I immediately rushed to invite him to get out of this mosque. I hugged him with all my might to take him away. The other congregants also ran here and there to save themselves. I called the ambulance to immediately go to the scene so that I could evacuate the other pilgrims. Unexpectedly the explosion came from the hatred of a Jew against a Muslim who was doing worship. It was heard that the Jewish conspiracy was triggered by a social commotion. Then I ran to the ambulance to help evacuate the victim. I accompanied him to the hospital, then I asked the hospital to contact the victim's family. While waiting for the victim's family, the doctor asked me to sign a letter of action. But I refused, I said if I was just a volunteer who helped him to this hospital. But the doctor could not wait too long because the patient was losing a lot of blood. Bismillahirrohmanirrohim, in the name of Allah the Most merciful, I signed the letter.

Not long after the victim's family arrived, they asked the victim's name in a hurry. A father said his daughter name was Najma Adiba Orlin, which means a woman who is civilized and knowledgeable, like a shining golden star. Masha Allah is such a beautiful name. I was surprised when Ali came, what came to my mind was why is he here? Why did he come! Who did he meet? It turns out that Ali is the older brother of the victim I saved earlier. Masyaallah this world is so narrow, at that moment I want to go and disappear in front of him. But I was stopped  by the call. "Alfiyandreena Azma" Ali Muhammad Al-Hasan called me loudly, without looking at the situation and conditions. He came up to me and said "Thank you, you saved my sister's life. What can I do to repay all of this." I feel like I want to keep going without answering the question. But he looked at me deeply, even though at that moment my tears came out because of holding back this deep pain. How does it feel if the person you are fighting for will leave you and be side by side with someone else? Destroyed shattered that's how I feel right now. With all my might I answered him "thank to your God, only He can save his servant." Then I left him. But he chased me and asked me to take him home. But I refused. I don't want him to return the favor to me, I'm just an intermediary in today's events. But Ali begged to take me home. Then I agreed because I saw my clothes were full of blood. Ali kept asking me how I was.

"Are you okay Al? I see your clothes are full of blood" said Ali worriedly.

"I'm fine Li," I stammered.

"Why were you crying, Al? You didn't go to class today either! Where were you?" said Ali worriedly.

"I'm okay Li, please don't ask me anything" these were the two sentences that came out of my mouth. I still can't stabilize my situation.

Ali stopped his car at one of the malls in Jakarta, he asked me to change my dirty clothes. At first I refused, but in the end, I agreed because there was no way I could go home in this condition. And earlier, pak Udin contacted if my parents would arrive tonight. I also followed Ali from behind, we entered a clothing store with Islamic nuances. Ali immediately chose clothes for me, I immediately put them on. When I came out of the dressing room, Ali smiled happily at me. I don't know what that means? Did he just contact his fianc! Or did he get news that his sister's surgery was successful?

"Al, alhamdulillah Orlin's operation went smoothly, my mom and my dad entrust their gratitude to you," Ali said happily.

"You're welcome Li, all of this is by his will. I am just an intermediary for a servant who should help his fellow servants." I said as I walked out of the shop. Then Ali invited me to dinner, but I said it was too late. I took him home. Ali complied and followed me to the car.

When I got home, I was greeted happily by my parents. I couldn't hold back the tears of longing for them. We haven't seen each other for five months, it makes me miss you so much. I cried in their arms. While saying "Umi Abi I miss you so much". Then Ali cleared his throat, indicating that he wanted to be introduced to my parents.

"Umi Abi this is Alfi's friends,  his name is Ali Muhammad Al-Hasan" I introduced Ali to my parents. "Assalamu'alaikum uncle aunty, how's your day? How is it in Istanbul Turkey?" said Ali with a smile. I mumbled, why did Ali know that my parents were in business in Istanbul Turkey! "Wa'alaikumussalam warohmatullah wabarokatu, we are good Ali, the atmosphere there is almost the same as in Jakarta son, it's hot," said Abi explaining. "How's your sister Li? has the surgery been completed? Umi saw the news that the Jami' mosque near your campus had an explosion!" Umi said explaining. "That's right mi, coincidentally Alfi brought Orlin to the hospital," I said while pouring tea to Ali. "But are you okay, Al?" said umi worried. "I'm okay umi, Alfi is fine." I said with a smile. "Alhamdulillah, thank you for protecting umi and abi's children," Abi said while stroking my head. "If there is no Alfi, Ali doesn't know what will happen to Orlin! aunty," Ali said pitifully. "Everything has become the will of Allah, son Ali, may we all always be in the protection of Allah SWT, amiin yarobbal alamin". Abi explained. Why do abi and umi know that Orlin is Ali's sister, why do umi and abi also know Ali. What is this! What happened. "Ali, abi and umi have given approval regarding Ali's application when we have not left for Turkey. But the real agreement lies in the decision of our daughter, Alfiandreena Azma," Abi said explaining. "What do you mean? Alfie doesn't know," I asked surprised. "Listen to me, before we left for Turkey, Ali and his family came to the house intending to propose to my father's daughter named Alfiandreena Azma, umi and abi agreed. But you don't fully agree without hearing your decision," he explained sincerely. "But Abi, why did you just say now? Ali already has a candidate, Abi. He told me about the ideal woman and he wrote in the book. And Alfi also heard the news that Ali was getting married this year, Abi. That's right, Li!" I said confirming. "That's right Al, I will marry this year if you are willing to accept me as your priest. The person I want and write in my notebook that I will present as a novel is the figure of you. I held back my love for you until I was able to speak in front of your parents. Bismillahirrohmanirrohim with the permission of Allah, I dare my intention to propose to you. Are you willing to be my wife Alfiyandreena Azma?" said Ali hopefully. My previously frozen heart is now melting with emotion, and my tears continue to flow non-stop.

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