The Secret of Kania's Love (Alzhaimer the Savior)
First Call from a Lover

One of the brightest girls in front of the window of her room, she looked out where the clear sky was and the sun was beginning to shine.

"Yeah.h "

It turned out that he was sleepy, after staying up last night, a lot of homework and tasks from ma'had that he had to do.

While holding the cup containing coffee that was affixed to his left cheek, he glared into space. Fly to a time and place he will always remember.

Ratapan Village...

A beautiful village with lush vegetable crops, there he was born and raised, also there he knew a feeling he had never felt before.

A love for a man whose social status is higher than his.

Even his parents were workers in his company.

There was no way that her mind, there was no way she could reach such a high point, whereas she was just an ordinary girl.

Yes, he thought.

He went to another place and time, when he first set foot on the land of Moses.

He never thought that he could breathe air in this place. The place where Moses once lived with all his struggles upheld the phrase tawhid.

Enjoy what else he has to deny.

That's his thought in his heart.

Suddenly, the door to his room rang.

"tok-tok-tok.."

He opened the door to his room, and his laundry came.

"Syukron ukhti. "

Then he took the neat clothes.

Not to mention he had time to put it in the closet suddenly his phone rang.

"Waa'laikum Salam, na'am, naa'm. "

That's all it sounds, he asserts his interlocutor in Arabic.

He took a shower and went out.

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"Assynoltom.... "

The girl said her greetings while knocking on the door of a house.

Before long the door opened, he was greeted by the host kindly while opening the door.

"Waa'laikum Salam's.. Kania let's go in! "

Turns out the girl is Kania, Unexpectedly this host is good at Indonesian. It seemed that Kania was already familiar with this host.

"How are you doing Umi ?"

Kania asked him.

"Well, you are not tired today, Umi promise you make a vegetable.. "

"Okay Umi, today I have no lessons, so I can keep my promise to make vegetables."

The host seemed very happy, he took Kania's hand inside, even directly into his kitchen which was very clean and complete with modern equipment.

"These ingredients have been prepared Umi Kania, you stay who mix the season, Umi enter first yes into, Abi want to drink warm tea earlier."

Kania just nodded her head in agreement and understood.

Start he picked the vegetables and washed them then mix the seasoning for the asem vegetables according to the request of the host.

Suddenly someone came into the kitchen.

"Oh Brother Irfan"

Whispering Kania inwardly, he just nodded and smiled.

A sense of security in his heart because he uses clothes that cover his aura, so he is not worried about being followed is not good, he said,

and again it seems that Irfan is already somewhat familiar with Kania, he also gives a friendly attitude.

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" It's already a vegetable? "

Kania's hand was hit by a hot vegetable but he didn't care.

"Already Umi, this is tasted first, maybe there is less spice."

The host just gave his thumb.

After everything was finished, Kania resigned to go home on the grounds that there was another work to be completed.

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"Hemmmh, achieve also today."

The whisper of Kania in the heart.

But today he felt happy, because he had been able to fulfill his promise to a mother whom he called Umi Sarah, he was native to Indonesia but married to an Egyptian.

Today Umi Sarah wants to be made asem vegetables, because she has missed he said with the vegetable. So Kania tried to make it.

Even his son, Irfan, also picked him up at the airport when he had just arrived in the land of the Nile.

But Kania has not had time to meet with husband Umi Sarah, because it still has to rest completed heart surgery in America.

It's lucky that Umi's son Sarah is on college leave at the moment. So can add Umi pick herself up.

All these facilities, thanks to the services of Abuya Husni who knew the Shaykh who owned the Ma'had.

Kania immediately laid his body after changing clothes and cleaning the body.

Indeed, he was very clean, in accordance with the knowledge that was on him, he tried to practice it including the knowledge of how to maintain cleanliness.

His eyes were closed but his heart was still alive, he thought a lot, his mother and brother, Daar Huda's hut and his students, and what was still lingering in his mind was someone named "Danang".

Kania is very curious about Danang's feelings, he remembers with his attention at the training ground, when the maulidan event and other places that seem to have special magnets.

"It seems..., Kania, Kania, ".

He laughed at himself, thinking of this man named Danang.

"Astaghfirulloh Ala'dzim, O Allah protect the servant from expecting anything other than You, keep the servant away from the restlessness that will bring misguidedness, the servant wants to focus on achieving the future."

Kania rubbed her face, when her heart was really hopeful. He does not want to expect a love that claps one hand.

This kind of hope would jeopardize his future. It will upset both of his parents.

At this time he must really focus and fight for the hope of Abuya Husni and Umi Dzakiyah to be achieved, having Mudaris who are competent in the field of Arabic.

He wants after returning to the homeland, can bring his knowledge and develop it in the cottage Daarul Huda.

Cut off the daydreams about Danang, so that his heart becomes calm.

However, suddenly his phone rang, had not been taken a moment later it had stopped ringing, the phone was in his bag which from noon had not been issued.

"That's it."

He thought, he also wanted to close his eyes.

............................

"That's.. mmhh... ,"

Kania wriggled his body, fresh it feels if he had taken a nap, he got out of bed and immediately took a towel hanging on the capstok.

This afternoon there was a group study at a friend's house, he had to rush there, it seems that the day was getting late, Kania did not know what time it was.

The bag that he had placed in the afternoon had not yet been opened. He had to tidy up the contents of the bag, because there were several books that had to be brought.

His phone that was placed just anywhere in the bag was arranged.

"Wow.there's a notification."

Thought Kania, when it was seen that someone contacted him this afternoon.

He's curious.

Then opened chat wanya.

Turns out

MashayAllah

"Sister Danang....He cried out inwardly, a cry of joy."