
Archee has returned to Demak. Performing his duties as a state servant, government worker. The subdistrict is his office at this time. Far from being fancy, he lived a simple life. His car is rarely used if only in his district. He will use his car if it is out of Demak district.
Heart worried. On the one hand he still harbors his feelings for Aisyah Humaira Makarim, commonly called Humai, a dentist, the son of Aisyah Wibisana and Farid Baihaqi. She rarely met Humai. But, once met, his heart instantly trembled. The sweet smile from Humai that accidentally caught his eyes, made him fascinated.
But alas, it seems that love must be buried deep because Humai already has a sidekick. His heart said another, his heart rebelled, he could not see Humai with the others.
"Oh Allah...why is this wrong?" archee asked himself while examining the budget report. "It's supposed to be his signature here, ooh.... Chee... Chee's focus is focus!"
He took a break. Closing the report and grabbing his phone. Open a photo gallery and look at a photo of a woman covered in a large hijab. Smiling happy because he just graduated to become a dentist.
Yes, that's a photo of Aisyah Humaira Makarim. He smiled looking at her. "You how are you? Already eaten? Prayer? What again? Brother.... kangen with you, who are you now the same? You seem to be happy with others.... Hmmmm.... Did you have to reveal it so you know? Really, my tormented brother kept it alone"
Archee spoke to the photo without getting any reply. He saw the clock showing midnight. He rushed to take ablution to perform sunnah tahajud prayer. Finished ablution Archee held his alphabet and wore his best clothes to face God.
"Allahu akbar..." Archee began to read the takbiratul ihram. "Assalamualaikum warahmatullah" he said after completing his two raka'at. He got up again and started praying again.
He rests, hands to the All-Hearing, the All-Forgiving, the All-Forgiving. "O Allah, give the servant the answer to the servant. About this feeling of the heart, where will he dock? Show me to servant, who is that figure? If indeed the servant is not the soul mate of Aisha Humaira Makarim, then remove the name from the heart and mind of the servant. Replace it with another. But, if there is still a chance for the servant to have it, please, ease the way for the servant to be with him... Aamiin's"
Archee ended his prayer and folded his alphabet back. Sit on the edge of the bed and reach for his cell phone again. Open WA, see Humai's name is still online. "Well, is he still online at this hour?"
"What doesn't chat, doesn't chat? Oh, yeah, try it. Bismillah, um"
Me: Assalamualaikum Mai
Humai: Greetings, bang. What was?
Me : No papa, why is this clock still online? It's getting too late this way
Humai: Waiting for news from someone
Archee was disappointed. He wants to retaliate but is lazy. He had typed it but deleted it again.
Me: Oh, yeah, I slept first. Wassalamualaikum
Humai : Bang
Me : Yes why?
Humai: Brother already praying at night?
Me: Already, why?
Humai: No papa, just ask. Yes, please rest. Salam waalaikum
Archee sighed and closed the chat. "Conscious Chee, he's waiting for someone she said, meaning your expectations are getting thinner on him. Au ah's! Dizziness!" Archee pulled the blanket over his head.
Hope it is soon morning, and his heart is soon healed with another love. He entered into a dreamland. Walking in the darkness of the night, saw a woman crying. He wanted to help her, but the woman brushed him off.
"It's all because of you!" said the woman and left Archee. Archee searched for her whereabouts but did not find one. He walked over and saw the woman again. Archee ran up to him. "Thank you brother, I love you too" he said and disappeared again.
"Hum.... Humai! Humai!" Archee's awake. The dawn Qira'ah is already reverberating, indicating it will enter at dawn. Archee rubbed his face rough. "Astaghfirullah... What kind of dream is that? On the one hand you are angry with your brother, on the one hand you say love with your brother"
Archee took a drink and gulped it down. He took ablution and performed the 2 raka'at sunnah prayer before dawn. Early in the morning, as usual, Archee prepared all her own needs. Reciting songs to dispel the loneliness that wants to penetrate in his home.
Camat's secretary, Ragil Bumi, graduates IPDN two levels under Archee. Agil used to be accosted, smiling to see his boss was neat and climatic. "Whenever here?" ask Archee while riding on the bike. "Get me father, are we meeting today in the district sir?"
"Huh? Today then? Not tomorrow? Mampus, reporte was wrong not to sign... piye iki? (Huh? Today then? Not tomorrow? Mampus, the report was mis-signed.... How is this?"
Agil pulled his eel. "Let me see first" Archee opened her bag and opened the report to Agil. Agil pulled his eel again.
"Why fit in the same attendance sheet all lurah anyway sir?" ask Agil sadly. Archee put on her sad face.
"Scan aja piye?" Agil. "Visibly later sir, haduuuhhh.... Father ih!" agil said a little annoyed. Archee just grinned.
"Gink, sir, you go to a meeting first, I do not pursue the signatures of the lurah"
Archee smiled. "OK" he said lightly. "Please take a morning walk"
Agil forced his smile. "What the hell was it, sir? until it can be mistaken for this signature" Agil walked parallel to his boss and opened the car door.
"There is... kepo huh? Hihahi. Here's my motor key. The spirit of Gil"
Agil again forced his smile. "Sign sir" Archee laughed at him. Archee left for the district pendopo alone without Agil.
"Sir Yono, the meeting invitations are all camat?" ask Archee to the mainstay driver of the district. "Please sir, Agil said that"
"Ouch... meet Zoya dong! Don't look at my nose....." Archee was getting worried. Pak Yono was only able to hold back his smile.
Zoya, one of the camat also in Demak, is 3 years older than Archee, and is infatuated with Archee's good looks. Sometimes, Zoya's behavior goes beyond the limit, until they become the talk of others.
Archee had arrived at the pendopo, got out of the car and shook hands with the other camat-camat. Zoya looks at her situation and is immediately excited to welcome her.
"Sir Archee.." call Zoya while Archee is filling out the attendance list. Archee hastened to write a list of his attendances and soon drifted from there.
"Here, wait for dong!" Archee didn't bully him. He chooses a row of chairs that are already full of people so that Zoya can not disturb him.
"Sir Archee is called Zoya's mom" said Camat Supri. Archee just grinned. Zoya is upset that she can't sit next to Archee
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