The Soulmate is Like Alif Lam Mim
chapter 5

Ana and her friend hadroh, went up to the stage, to perform the song solawat....

""Allohumma solli wasallim, ala sayyidina.muhammadin.wa 'ala ali sayyidina muhammad...."

a sweet ana voice chanting the opening solawat.

" subhanalloh.beautiful, oAlloh, let me have it." murmured azam heart while looking at Ana who was on stage.

" heyy. broo.. how are you.

" rehan.. hey alhmdlh well, how are you,?.duringly do not meet more handsome," said azam while shaking hands and hugging his best friend.

rehan:" alhmdlh I'm good, well although still have to routine control once a week.hehe..

azam:" the spirit of rey.." while patting the shoulders of azam.

rehan:" sure buddy,, Rehan smiled..

" sholla 'alaikallohurobbi.daiman abadan ma'al ibkariwal asoolii...."

Ana's voice rippled out all over, making all who were listening gasp.

rehan:" that santri here jga zam...".

azam:"yeah rey..

(he would be my aunt, if Allah so wills) inwardness.

rahan:" his voice melodious bgt, the person is beautiful,. sometime recognize ya bro.. hehe.."

Azam just smiled..

"" nih heart kok beatnya added kenceng yes, what kumat lgi disease, it's new control yesterday, ah I don't know" inner rehan.

Rehan held his chest while still staring at ana on stage.this made edwin sekertaris rehan anxious and immediately approached rehan.

" is mister baik2 only,,??" ask edwin worried.

" mm.. I'm fine, get back to your place, enjoy the party." said Rehan.

edwin sat back while keeping an eye on Rehan, he was very worried about the condition of Rehan considering this ahir-ahir, his heart condition worsened.

" rey I went to the toilet, said Azam.

"yes bro.." rehan answered without turning his head..

" this girl is very graceful, adem in view, pacifying the soul," muttered Rehan who could only be heard by her.

Slesai event all santri took care of the food at the guest table.

no exception ana.

ana cleaned the drink on the table, and was about to bring it . just twisted a little, the drink that was brought ana spilled on someone's shirt that was none other than rehan.

Notya answered rehan instead sculpted unmoved.

"ustad.." exclaimed ana.

rehan jerked.

"eh yes.. I am not an ustad, I am not a santri, do not call me ustad."

" i'm sorry.us uh sir, I'm sorry sir I accidentally.", said ana.

" ahem..do I look old, so you call me sir,,??'" chirps rehan while looking at ana who lowered her head.

"this girl really made my heart relapse" murmured rehan in the heart.

", sorry .. I'm confused to call you by what name, said ana while trus bowed .

"call me mas or sis,,!.."saran rehan.

" well, I'm sorry for making your clothes dirty.

Edwin chuckled to see his young master from a distance, he felt happy, because in recent years there was no aura of happiness from the face of the 24-year-old man.

"" it's not that easy, miss,." Rehan sharpened his eyes.

" sorry ma then should I replace it?? or wash it??. wondered ana afraid.

"if my suit is washed this girl, I still have a chance to meet lgi" inner rehan.

" well wash my coat clean and fragrant, I'll come take it." take off the suit and give it to ana.

" i'll wash it .." ana receives a rehan suit.

" i rehan, what is your name,?. Rehan reached out, but he took one step back.

" i'm ana mas," answered ana, clenching her hand.

"aiiiss..why do I forget..stupid...stupid.." piety rehan.

" if my bgtu will come lgi take my coat, said Rehan.

" yes, I will take responsibility, once again I apologize" said Ana.

"you must take responsibility, for it has melted my frozen heart these few years." - inner Rehan.

"i'm sorry ..d dek ana, assalamualaikum. pamit rehan with a smile,.

" wa'alaikumslm.

DON'T FORGET THE KRISAN...