IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
THE POWER OF ALMS

The client that Akmal and Cyra were waiting for finally came as well. Akmal and Cyra welcomed their arrival very kindly. It turns out that who came not only the manager, but with the artist directly concerned.

"My family has been subscribing to this boutique for quite a while. Because of their recommendations. Finally I decided to choose this boutique to support my marriage, Mr. Akmal, Mrs Cyra," said the artist.

"Especially when yesterday I saw the samples and pictures that have been shown to me by the manager of this boutique. I feel more and more confident about choosing this boutique."

Akmal smiled. "But that one-week period is too short for us to have to provide at least enough orders for the shirt" Miss."

"Come Sir. I beg. Help me. The marriage was sudden too. For there is no news and no wind. My husband-to-be who never dated or ta'aruf with me suddenly invited me to get married."

Replace the smiling Cyra. "Goddessa. That's what she calls Miss."

The artist smiled sweetly. "Yes Lady Cyra. Thank goodness."

"Emm, look, Miss. If we can complete all your orders within that one week period. Surely there will be a lot of energy and time needed. And we also have to pay the overtime labor of all our employees."

"They all have families. So we have to respect their time that was supposed to be with the family but they spent it working with us."

The artist understood Cyra's intentions. "I understand Mrs Cyra. As a sign of his. I paid twice as much as the previous deal. And the rest I will pay off if all my orders are finished. How's it?"

Akmal and Cyra immediately looked at each other looking at some of the money claps that were on the table in front of him.

"Come on, Mrs. It's time to get stuck. I don't know which boutique to look for anymore. While the boutique that is always in the heart of my family is just this boutique."

"Bismillah. All righty! We can help you, Miss. Please sign this file first. So that there would be evidence on the stamp, "Cyra answered firmly.

The artist just signed the file that Cyra meant. When they finished talking to each other. Eventually, the artist and his manager returned to their jobs.

"Umi sure you can make the clothes order?" Akmal hesitated a bit.

"Goddess Abu. Let's try it first. God will give us a way out" Cyra replied.

"Let's now Abu take Umi to the convection that works with this boutique."

Akmal nodded. And then they moved quickly to the convection. There are at least three convection in collaboration with the boutique owned by Mirza. The three were Akmal and Cyra gave everything to complete the artist's order.

For clothes that will be ready to release. They cancel first for a moment until the artist's dress order is finished they make.

Akmal, Cyra, and the convection workers, such as not resting at all during the making of the clothes desired by the artist.

"Oh yes, everyone. For tomorrow my husband and I can't monitor you. Because my two parents and my two in-laws have a thanksgiving umrah. So I hope you guys continue to work to finish orders from our clients immediately" said Cyra.

"For overtime money and salary for your labor. You all need not worry. We will pay later after all these orders have been completed" Akmal continued.

"Well Mr. Akmal, Ms. Cyra," answered simultaneously from the convection workers consisting of several men and women.

After delivering it all. Akmal and Cyra then went to review the other convection.

As Cyra and Akmal said yesterday. Today is the day that Rafiq's father, mama Jian, umma Nada and abi Rashid, will leave for Mecca to perform the umrah.

Akmal and Cyra and some of their families drove them to the airport.

"You be careful there" Cyra told the parents and two in-laws.

"Oh yes Akmal. That's the donation that for tomorrow, I've entrusted to Mamang. Tomorrow you give it to the people who come to your house yes," said Rafiq's father.

"Yes Dad. Akmal already knows. She told Akmal."

"Good." And they then separated when there was a voice call, if the Umrah pilgrims will leave soon.

Finish delivering to two parents and to two in-laws. Akmal and Cyra returned to their home again.

"Alhamdulillah. Finally at home. My body feels tired."

Cyra's words were heard clearly by Akmal. Akmal then approached Cyra and tried to massage his shoulders. "Capek to Umi. Here Abu massage."

Cyra who felt inappropriate was massaged by Akmal. Because Cyra also knows if Akmal is equally tired like him. He immediately refused. "Eh! No need for Ash. Abu is also tired just like Umi."

"Oh yes Abu. tomorrow is Friday. It's time to share. While tomorrow we have to monitor the dress order from the artist?"

"Yes, we leave it to either aunt or mamang who is here Umi."

"Or just like this. Let's wait for them for a second. Until noon they have not come. We'll leave it to aunt and mama."

Akmal nodded in agreement. Not feel. Akmal and Cyra were married for two weeks. And tomorrow is the second Friday for them to give alms.

About seven in the morning, just like yesterday. Today the dhuafa people who came there were about thirteen people. Three more people than before.

This time the alms that Cyra and Akmal release is just a rice box with a menu that is certainly different from yesterday. As well as donations from Rafiq's father in the form of rice about two and a half kilograms and also instant noodles one carton.

Akmal and Cyra felt very calm and happy to see the happiness that emanated from the dhuafa who received donations from them.

Finished making that donation. Akmal and Cyra who had finished breakfast immediately rushed to check the dress order from the artist yesterday.

Akmal always took the time to follow the order. He also had to be busy teaching at school.

Cyra sometimes has to monitor it herself. But she never left baby Zahwa at home with her aunt. Baby Zahwa always goes with Cyra wherever she goes.

Until finally! Their hard work all paid off. The order from the artist was completed on time and the results were very satisfying for the artist. Even the artist dared to pay for wedding dresses and dresses for all the family, as well as her bridesmaids, four times the previous agreement.

Akmal and Cyra are very happy. Alms that are not how much they spend. God has replaced it with double.

Akmal and Cyra also do not want to be dzolim bosses. They pay twice as much as usual, and the overtime money is also doubled to appreciate the work and energy of all of them.

The employees are increasingly happy to work with Akmal and Cyra. Because Akmal and Cyra hold their promise to provide a decent salary for them, in accordance with the energy they have spent in one week yesterday.

Wedding dress designs worn by the artist. Creating a Mirza-owned boutique that is now managed by Cyra and Akmal is currently flooded with orders.

Akmal and Cyra hired a few more employees to speed up the stitching of clothes orders from everyone.

This is what is called the power of alms.

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...***TBC***...