At Dusk in a Small Town

At Dusk in a Small Town
Episode 109 The Heart



When words and sentences feel impossible


representing his feelings, it was the water that finally came


his expression.


The stars began to appear on the surface.


Spread as a dark night decoration.


Anajib and Dhea remained calm


muhammad Fatir Anajib, their second son.


Somehow the beautiful little baby is not usually crying for long unable to both


seducing stops him.


"Cup dear soleh umi," said Dhea kept trying


giving ASI, hoping the baby stops crying.


Anajib is still patiently accompanying, if honestly


his eyes were already sore because they were holding back his sleepiness. Now his heart feels that way


great and heavy struggle Dhea when raising Syifa her first child, alone


Dhea without his presence.


"Let's just sleep, tomorrow morning abi go to the cottage."


Dhea's voice resuscitated her from her daydream.


And he obeyed the words of his wife.


Anajibpun straightened his back immediately.


So quickly the eyes fell asleep, Anajib ended up sleeping by slapping the mattress on the floor.


Finally Fatir's cry stopped.


And the mood became quiet. The owner of the sharp gaze immediately entered his room.


His heart and soul are hard on principle. I don't know if he can't sleep


hearing the fussy little Fatir.


"Hemmm, Anajib has to go to the cottage tomorrow but this hour hasn't gone to bed."


He was worried about Anajib.


The night felt dark-covered.


And decorated with stars scattered.


The sound of the dawn Adhan rang out.


It was heard from the minaret of the mosque


next door.


Maybe because last night was fussy and did not sleep, the little baby was still sound in his sleep as well as other room dwellers. Until he and his wife came home from the mosque. The atmosphere of the room had not been heard there were any signs of life.


"Mom.., they don't seem to be awake yet."


He said to his wife.


"It doesn't look like sir, let mom wake them up."


The wife said to ustadz.


And a second later, the door to Anajib's room was knocked from the outside. Dhea was so shocked when she woke up that her husband was still soundly asleep. Slowly Dhea approached and her hand now patted her husband's cheek gently.


"Come.., it's daytime!"


Said Dhea slowly did not want to be heard


the ustadz his father-in-law.


And finally the eyes opened. He woke up and sat down for a while and stepped into the bathroom in their room.


Now Dhea rushed to the kitchen, intending to prepare breakfast for her husband.


But the mother-in-law had prepared everything. There's a sense of shame bubbling up


in the heart of a Dhea, she approached and apologized to her mother-in-law.


"Sorry mom, I'm bad luck."


Dhea's voice was barely audible.


"No papa maklumi last night sounded Fatir fussy maybe you're tired."


Said his mother-in-law, Maklum.


"Well, what better you stay in the cottage.!"


Mr. Ustadz's voice sounded so firm.


Beyond the suspicion of ustadz's voice being heard from inside their room, advising Anajib.


Dhea who intends to enter the room he paused.


When he was seen coming out of their room


After that he immediately launched his MOGE. Subsequent to


I could not see her husband Dhea step


re-entering the house, she woke up Syifa immediately and helped Syifa take a shower or prepare her breakfast after she finished.


Dhea hurried to do her homework.


When her husband was on leave, he helped her work a lot.


Just now that Dhea finished drying all the laundry clothes, Fatir's crying has stopped


its activities.


Syifa said goodbye to school together


his daughter's eyes, and he seems to have been well-groomed


to go to the office now he stepped out his motorbike.


"That big brother be careful yaaaa..."


Syifa's voice sounded on her feet.


After abi left for the cottage, Syifa and princess left for Kindergarten, and he also left. Dhea felt that the house was quiet. And the cry of Fatir was heard adorning the joglo house which was still thick with all the rules of Priyayi.


Dhea was busy bathing Fatir who was starting to fuss again. His heart tried to calm down for some reason from last night Fatir was fussy, or maybe hungry and Dhea


keep trying to silence her son.


Finally the crying stopped and now the little baby


I seem to be asleep again.


The opportunity to use Dhea for a bath.


Having a baby Dhea is used to everything she does with lightning, as well as when the barren can not be long.


Just coming out of the bathroom, the house phone rang.


Hurry his steps towards the phone table.


"Assalamualaik."


I heard someone greeting me with a greeting from the other side.


"Goddessalam..."


Answer Dhea.


"Sorry ma'am, I'm the principal where you work. I'm just asking why this hour you haven't arrived at school?"


And had not had time to ask the father who is meant, Anajib her husband or the father of ustadz in-law. The phone's been disconnected.


Instantly, the foot that was solid now feels weak


unable to stand. His heartbeat started racing, he was agitated.


Unable to speak, Dhea is now confused as to who she should call first.


Her face began to look worried when she contacted her husband there was no answer.


"Whose father does he mean..?"


Mas Anajib, or not-don't Mr. ustadz.


Dhea did not dare to just call his contact number., he.,


Now Dhea chose to wait.


His heart almost fell out of hearing the sound of the door


ahead someone is sleeping. In a hurry he stepped


to the living room, how surprised Dhea saw her boss sir.


Neither did Amir lose his surprise.


Amir tried to reconcile the roar of his heart. Dhea's heart skipped a beat she thought the boss was going to fire her.


I don't know if he happened to help Mr. Ustadz from his single accident.


He said he happened to cross the same road Amir tried to contact Mr. ustadz's son but unfortunately his son's number was not active so Amir tried to find the address of the victim.


And the ustadz has now been treated in a big hospital, "worse is he..? whispered Dhea's heart.


And Amirpun finished telling until he came to the house where Dhea now lived.


"Ooohhhh.., so is the story."


Said Dhea and did not forget to say thank you before the boss pamit left him.


After closing the door, Dhea returned to her room, heartbroken, not knowing what to do.


In contrast to the turmoil that was in the heart of Amir the boss who did not expect to meet his heart adoration, accidentally.


Amir who feels his longing always torments his soul which during the Dhea leave longs for his heart is always hidden, now reappears.


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