Behind the Pillar of the Mosque
07.DPM "apprentice...'
A seorang santriwati was seen waiting for someone near the gate, while occasionally glancing at the watch that was coiled around his wrist, the weather was quite hot enough to make droplets of sweat water come out of hiding.
"Diba's....Adiba...."
Mia called out to Adiba who was seen coming out of the cottage area
"so long ago you yes.face I've been burning, you know what skincara is expensive..."
"iya sorry, just wanted a certificate that was given by Ms Ifah, the question is under the clothes..id you wear skinwhat way mi???"
"ga no heck.cuma water wudhu aja kok..hahaha.but good right..mulus rich asphalt road"...Mia tried to show her face towards Diba.
"huhhhh.he said expensive.ayo hunted...Hurkey office closed."
"ass ready"Mia answered while putting her hand on the eel.
Today Adiba plans to find a place for an internship, now Adiba has 6th semester, three years Adiba has undergone his studies, and Three years Adiba lives in the neighborhood of Pondok with various stories, but not with the romance story, because so far, Adiba's admiration is still focused on one person, yes, Gus Al, the figure of Gus Al remains faithful to be someone Adiba admires.
"you're sure that Dib you can intern at the printing headquarters,.Do you know the insider" Mia asked the reader who was enjoying the view from the angkot window they were riding.
"bismillah aja mi, do not need insiders, do we have Alloh, if Alloh already willed, not Kun fayakun"
"niggih ustadzah..."Mia tries to disturb adiba
"what the heck is mi,.ga funny" Adiba hits Mia's arm.
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after Adiba met with Mba Retno to submit his internship application, Adiba was told to wait for the owner of the printing press, because later that will determine whether Adiba apprenticeship is the owner of the printing press.
"mba Adiba.waiting for Mr. Khalil in his room" mba Retno called Adiba who was waiting in one corner of the room.
"iya mba.thank you" Adiba stood up while tidying up his clothes.
"doain yes mi, I hope I am accepted, so no need to bother anymore to find an internship"..Adiba holds Mia's hand, because for now Adiba really feels gerogi.
"bismillah, O God, make easy the affairs of Adiba today, everything that You predestine to adiba is certainly the best" Adiba prayed in his heart
tok tok tok tok
"come in." a voice came from inside
kreeekkkk ..
Adiba opened the door with an overwhelming feeling, his heart pounding three times faster, his hands arriving cold in addition to his desire to urinate.
"assalamu'alaikum..." Adiba stepped his feet near the table where there was a person who was bowing his head, busy with pen and paper.
"wa'alikumsalam.." the man answered and turned his head, turning his gaze to the figure of the woman standing in front of him.
instead of going forward, Adiba is instead seen sitting in his place, looking at the figure who is now sitting, convincing what he just saw.
"Gus Al...This print belongs to Gus Al...so Mr Khalil is Gus Al???..."
**connect
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assalamu'alaikum
sorry if many shortcomings and typo where, heee...this is the first work yes, so it is still far from the word perfect🙏🙏
to facilitate the imagination of the reader, the author tried his visual love yes.sorry if it does not fit your shadow🙏🙏🙏.
Gus Al's
Adiba
