Behind the Pillar of the Mosque
12.DPM"Duty...'

break time for employees has started from 5 Manit ago, it looks like the employees are busy with everything they want, many of them take advantage of rest time to just fill the stomach which is time to fill.

Seen Adiba walked slowly through the office hallway that looks so quiet, sharpen the direction of his eyes every writing that is plastered on the door.

"alhamdulillah, also met ahirnya"

The words of gratitude Adiba said after the room that read "MUSHOLA" was in front of him. Previously Adiba had asked the existence of the place to mba Zifa who was sitting next to his desk.

Adiba puts Mukena who he always carries in his bag on the bench in front of the room, then Adiba looking for a toilet to just wash his face and take ablution. After five minutes Adiba completed all his routines in the toilet, Adiba entered the room that was made the place of the employees to abort his obligations . looks like there are already four people in it, there are already four people in it, three men and one woman, the woman was already not so foreign to Adiba, the woman was none other than Mba Retno

"gba.."

Adiba greeted mba Retno who was seen wearing a mukena

"Hi Dib..want the congregation too?"

"Yes mba, "Adiba turned briefly towards mba Retno before then wearing the mukena he carried.

Adiba was still standing with his hands still trying to tie his strings, when there arrived a figure that Adiba greatly admired passing beside Adiba.

"Mhba..Mr Khalil praying here too?"

Adiba asks Gus Al to Mba Retno.

"Yes.pak Khalil who has always been a priest here" Mba Retno tried to shrink his voice for fear of hearing from other scholars.

".... allohuakbar..allaillahilloh...."

The sound of iqomah ends for a moment all the busyness that exists, preparing the body and spirit to face the owner.

After the four steps were completed, and the sentence of dhikr and prayer felt was enough to be chanted, Adiba and Mba Retno rushed to tidy up the face they were wearing.

"the Dean of Yuh Dib.."

mba Retno tried to invite Adiba, because the rest time is only fifteen minutes before they are again preoccupied with work.

."hey're mba,.."

Adiba asserts the request mba Retno, because indeed Adiba's stomach has called to be filled with something immediately.

Adiba and man Retno were about to leave the scene before one voice called out to him.

"Getter.."

Adiba looked back, turning his body until his body position faced directly with the owner of the voice.

"dalem sir.."

"When you're done with the break, please let you in my room, I have something to talk to you about"

Gus Al glanced at the girl who was still loyal to his face.

"yes sir.."

Adiba squeezes the face in his arms. This is not the first time Gus Al spoke to Adiba, but the trembling every time Adiba heard the voice of Gus Al still ruled him.

Gus Al passed by leaving Adiba and Mba Retno, a smile still expanding as his steps began to move away from his place.

"do you look familiar to Mr Khalil Dib?"mba Retno tried to ask what hit her mind after seeing the conversation.

"huh.anu.it..pak Khalil Ustadz me in Pondok mba".Adiba raises his head to look at Retno's face

"Oh you santrinya sir Khalil to.pantesan.."

"what's the mba?"

hahahahaha

they laughed lightly as they passed towards the canteen to fill his stomach.

***

According to the order that Gus Al conveyed earlier, After the rest is over now Adiba is on the second floor, Will enter the room Gus Al.

tok to tok

"get in..."

Gus Al's voice was heard allowing Adiba to enter his room.

"assalamu'alaikum.."

Slowly Adiba approached the chair in front of Gus Al.

"Wa'alikumsalam.sit Dib"

Gus Al allowed Adiba to occupy the seat in front of him.

"Thank you sir.."

Adiba sits on his body, still looking down at the floor that looks more worthy to look at than the creature God in front of him.

"Diba, .kemarin there is one client who came here asking to be made a poster to advertise his product, I want you to help Zifa in making the poster design, he said, later I will consider which is the best of both of you're designs." Gus Al picked up a few sheets of paper stacked on his desk.

"here's some info about the prodak they want to advertise"

Adiba ventured to raise his face, intending to see the paper that Gus Al thrust his face, but I don't know which demon invited him to stare at the face that had not dared Adiba to see, until finally the smile from the lips of a man faced restore his consciousness.

Adiba immediately drew his attention from Gus Al's face towards the paper he now had in hand.

"i will learn sir.and hopefully later the results of my design will not disappoint Mr. Khalil."

"hopefully, I believe you can"

Gus Al was seen giving a smile in between his words, and it did not escape Adiba's eyes.

"Still the same, that sweet smile is still the same, "

"why Adiba.if it is clear you can go back to where you work"

Gus Al tried to melt the atmosphere, because Gus Al was aware of the awkwardness of Adiba's face after being caught enjoying his smile.

"thank you sir"

Adiba stood up from his sitting position, bowing his head, not forgetting to be accompanied by a smile from his tiny lips

"assalamu'alaikum sir.."

"wa'allikumsalam.."

Gus Al stared at the passing of the graceful looking woman with such a simple hijab.

"may Gusti quickly answer my question.may you be right which will be ma'mumku Adiba.."

*connect first yaaaaaaa

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