At Dusk in a Small Town

Episode 103 Dear Abi

O God Make My Hope in You Not Stop.

Whose heart is not wistful when the baby always asks "Umi kok abi go again?"

Her innocent face always protested "why did abi go?"

If Syifa has begun to fuss Dhea always calms by calling the abi.

"Oh baby we'll call abi ya!"

Then Dhea immediately contacted her husband.

And Anajib's contact number is connected.

"Assynolt,"

The sound of greeting was heard from there.

"Getishalam."Dhea answered, and the mobile phone was directly controlled by Syifa.

"Abi.... Why didn't abi go home, he said he was gone for a while?"

Syifa immediately raised a question on her ashes.

"Yes, dear brother work first..."

Bela the abi.

"Umi also works, but umi always comes home, why is abi not like umi?"

Syifa started whining.

Dhea was just listening to the conversation between her son and her brother.

"Okay, God willing, Saturday afternoon abi will be home!"

The abi calmed Syifa.

"What is abiii..?" Promise.?"

Ask Syifa for certainty.

"Ready, from abi, keep the umi and the baby dede yes..!"

Said his brother before the phone disconnected.

After the call with his brother Syifa immediately ran looking for his eyes.

"Eyang's... Eyang..."

Syifa's voice broke the silence of the atmosphere of the joglo house. His little legs continued to run in search of the whereabouts of the eyang.

Before long the person called Eyangpun came out of the room. The middle-aged woman's heart was actually

comforted by the presence of Syifa in their family. And his heart began to love Syifa like a grandson.

And the power of God predestined, it turned out that Syifa was true of her grandchildren. Son of Anajib and Dhea.

That lies the mistake that Anajib and Dhea made in his family. For the noble family how eager to keep the family lineage that they think should be preserved derivative of blue blood.

Syifa daughter who has the beauty and intelligence of everyone who sees her will be anxious about her attitude.

"He's not wrong, it's just his fault why he had to be born from Dhea's womb?" Not Ashofa?"

Whispering the heart of the wife of the ustadz while stunned looking at Syifa who was telling me the phone of her ashes.

"Sparlite.."

Call Syifa while pulling the hand of her daughter's eyes, who was just speechless looking at her.

"Echhh yaa, sorry dear eyang also kangen abi Syifa!"

Replied the eyang while rubbing with affection Syifa's head.

Then the two laughed together.

The evening before as usual finished praying isya meramaah. Dhea was busy preparing dinner for the ustadz family.

His body condition is increasingly troublesome because his gestational age has increased.

That look was always watching Dhea.

Actually he pityed the condition of the ghost, even though Dhea was not his hope.

To be a child's companion of pride.

Hopefully with Anajib stay at the cottage. He will be brought closer to Ashofa.

That's hope.

All food is served.

And the family ate together.

Syifa suddenly asked umya.

"Umi, when's Saturday?"

Ask on the sidelines of his feed.

"Beauty soon, I'll eat it up first

the food!"

Said Dhea while helping to cut the side dish.

"Where is Saturday Syifa?"

Ask Mr. Ustadz to Syifa.

"Saturday abi will come home, I'm happy to be back when abi comes home, I'm asking to buy a storybook."

Answer Syifa without sin.

Dhea now chooses to tidy up their used dirty dishes. And he continued washing dishes hoping that his home work tomorrow would not be too stacked.

Despite their marriage without their blessing, Dhea always respected them.

His little heart sometimes tormented his love, "why love must be present between me and you.."

His heart whispers.

In different rooms the owner's sincere love for Dhea has always felt enough just to look at her. For too long Amir harbors his feelings, but his sincerity gives him strength.

Now Amir realized Dhea already had a happy family.

"Seeing you happy is enough for me, but if the person you choose to make your tears fall, I will be the first to defend you."

Amir continued to discuss with his heart.

And his gaze can not be separated from staring at the photo of his togetherness with Dhea and his friends at High School.

Now the sunyinya night tortures the heart and soul of a heart that feels alone.

In the room in the cottage of the ustadz Maliki. Not even a week but the heart feels like a year apart from his son and wife.

Although he was used to being separated from Dhea, from college and early marriage, but now his soul struggled to remember the behavior of his baby. And now the condition of Dhea who was pregnant with their second child.

The thought of her household story made it difficult to close her eyes.

His choice to teach at the cottage did not mean he agreed with his father's plan, to be close to Ashofa.

"Not that, but I need a job to support Dhea and Syifa."

This was a fact that he had difficulty understanding with Dhea.

"His jealousy has taken possession of the pregnant woman's soul, to the point that she is so indifferent to me."

Anajib kept talking in his heart.

His household is so complicated he feels.

Now he sighed and breathed it back slowly.

His heart took his steps to take the water of ablution.

Now he chooses to leave his affairs to the Almighty. I hope both parents are sincere with the reality.

Dhea's life choice, what's wrong with Dhea?"

Just because it's different caste, "if my blood can be exchanged, I would like Rahman.."

His whisper in prayer, now he was increasingly swept away in his prayer until the time of the Fajr prayer arrived.

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The atmosphere of dawn was the beginning of Dhea.

Usually, a husband helps her work

now he has to be willing to do it himself.

Alhamdulillah Syifa the son who obeyed what Umi said.

"Syifa let's get up!"It will be too late."

Dhea said to her son.

Syifa woke up immediately.

Then he sat down and rubbed his eyes.

"Umi later if abi returned to school delivered abi yaa umi!" Syifa said in uminya.

"Yaaa, honey, now take a shower!"

The umi's orders to Syifa.

After preparing Syifa for school. Now Dhea said to ustadz and bu ustadz to go to work.

With the condition of the growing stomach

did not disconnect Dhea's steps to work.

Syifa's hand delivered it.

Able to give positive energy to his soul.

"I must be strong for my children." whispered Dhea

What is the meaning of wounds in the heart that are scratched by humans. If there is still love and compassion of God who can wash all the wounds...

And the wheels of the motor kept conquering his noise

highway to his workplace.

And the owner of a gaze as sharp as the eyes of an eagle is already faithful waiting for his presence.

Eventually Dhea's motorbike entered the company's spacious courtyard and he immediately parked his motorbike.

The steps are definitely to his desk.

And...

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