At Dusk in a Small Town

Episode 111 Love is Not a Spell

The word love is not a mantra, but love can be

change everything.

A Dhea's sincere love for Anajib is able to make him always survive in all circumstances, able to make Dhea through all the trials in his household life.

The attitude of the two Anajib parents who from the beginning did not approve of him, years Dhea faced with a heart that only he himself understood

bitterly, the expensive price that Dhea had to pay for her love.

His household life was always under the supervision of his sharp gaze the teacher ustadz ngajinya in his childhood.

He is now none other than his father-in-law.

During his life together with Anajib the gift of his marriage was not wrapped up beautifully.

But God wrapped it up with various

problem, but Dhea was sure one day the blessing of father and mother Anajib will he get.

There's been a new habit for the ustadz ever since

he recovered from his illness from his single accident. Every time Asar prayers in the mosque, beliau

not going home but he

will wait for the luxury car Amir the helper.

Anajib and Dhea just look at each other not much to say, when at the dinner table he always

praising Amir who in his young age, but already bears success.

"That's a sign that Amir is the child who listens

advice parents, evidence Amir choose to run Amanah his parents continued

the wheels of the company."

Said the ustadz feeling proud of Amir.

"Uuhukkk,"Anajib who was bribing his nasi

choked. Dhea hurriedly gave her husband a drink.

After drinking water given by his wife, now Anajib chose to leave the dining table Dhea chose to stay because Syifa had not finished his meal.

Now the gaze of the ustadz is on Dhea and Syifa, "let's finish the meal, let's give Syifa abi

who doesn't want to eat."

He said he immediately finished his meal

then left the dining table.

My mother also left the dining table

in silence.

Syifapun now overtakes both eyes.

Dhea who must immediately tidy up the table

the meal. His movements were so deftly hopeful of Fatir

little had not woken up from his sleep.

After finishing the dirty dishes,

now Dhea took her steps towards her room.

Fatir's voice sounded cranky. Dhea hastened her steps, the door of the room has opened, it seems the abi tried to silence Fatir but has not succeeded.

Now Dhea sat on the bed and carried Fatir in her lap. And immediately gave him

ASI immediately cries Fatir stopped.

Anajib continued to stare at Dhea inside.

The person sitting in front of him continued to focus on Fatir who was drinking ASI.

"Umi. forgive abi ya can not make you.

happy."

Anajib's voice sounded slow but very clear

audibly.

"What can you say?"

"I can live with you, it's been a joy."

Dhea assured her husband that she was

really happy.

"But Abi doesn't feel like he can make you happy yet,

abi thinks it's always just giving you a cut."

Unexpectedly, Anajib's speech now sounded desperate. And now he's sitting at his desk.

Dhea carried Fatir and stepped closer to him.

"I love you so much, no matter what

we will always face it together."

Dhea tried to comfort her husband.

"Whatever happened?"

Mr Anajib began to doubt.

Dhea answered reassuringly.

"Abi wants to take you to stay in the cottage!"

Anajib's voice is steady.

Now Dhea began to fall silent, his eyes began to flail by staying in the cottage means his days will always meet with Ashofa.

"Why is Umi silent?"

Anajib's voice surprised him.

"It takes time to answer."

Dhea left Anajib and put Fatir to sleep. Then he invited Syifa who was playing in the living room between his eyes. After asking permission, Dhea brought Syifa into the room.

"I'm still playing!"

Syifa Protest.

"Tomorrow Syifa's sister had to get up early because of school."

Whisper Dhea to her son. Syifa now has her own bed so Syifa sleeps next to Fatir the younger brother. After putting his two children to sleep, Dhea headed for his bed.

All night he thought he was busy looking for answers to what he would give to Anajib for the next day. Anajib himself was already asleep in his sleep the sturdy arm kept holding him.

The silence of the night forced him to fall into the arms of the man he loved so much.

Fatir's cry woke him up.

slowly Dhea put away the arm that was holding her. Towards dawn Fatir always woke Dhea immediately gave him ASI and the crying immediately stopped.

The voice of the Adhan awakens the souls of the faithful. Anajib immediately went to the bathroom in the room.

Dhea headed for the washing machine, it had become a routine

who did not miss washing while staying at dawn prayers. Doing everything is racing against time. If little Fatir wakes up already bothers him. Finished preparing breakfast for her husband Dhea hurriedly entered her room again.

Dhea seemed to be sitting pensively on the edge of her bed

when the owner of the tall body entered the room after the dawn prayer in the mosque.

Immediately approaching Dhea kissed the back of her hand. Then the hand grabbed Dhea, now the two stood facing each other.

Anajib's gaze asked for an answer.

Honestly, Dhea did not have the answer she had to give. The owner of the tall body bowed

and whispered "Abi's waiting for umi's answer."

And now the lips meet each other Anajib continues to hunt Dhea was floated enjoying the touch of Anajib.

The two are swept away in a kiss.

And the deheman's voice forced the two to let go of his pagutan.

It was evident that a red cloak was adorning Dhea's face.

Anajib smiled as he closed the door. Soon he changed his clothes and Dhea went out of the room to prepare breakfast for him.

After finishing his breakfast, he said goodbye to his father and mother now he immediately pushed his MOGE.

Dhea brought her helmet and jacket.

Finished wearing a jacket again the owner of the high body was hugging Dhea now he bent down to try to touch his wife's lips.

Just a quick look those lips meet each other.

Dhea immediately kissed the back of her husband's hand

"be careful abi."

His message.

Anajib who had climbed his MOGE nodded his head after wearing his helmet he banged his motorbike. After the shadow

the person he loves is invisible to the eye.

Dhea went back into the house.

Now he is busy preparing Syifa to go to school. Suddenly the sound of Fatir's crying stopped his activity. Now Dhea steps towards the room while holding Fatir who is crying Dhea continues to help Syifa wear her uniform.

I don't know if there is any wind what the owner of the sharp gaze approached and took Fatir the grandson from his uminya sling.

For the first time Fatir was in his eyes. What a beautiful gift

for Dhea watched the hand clench and continued to gently caress Fatir's head.

And Fatir's cries were not heard anymore.

Maybe Fatir felt the expression of love or love for the eyes of his feet?

I don't know only the ustadz understands meaning

his arms and arms for Fatir.

This morning Dhea felt a happiness she had never felt while living in the family.

Dhea just gazed from a distance the ustadz kissed Fatir's forehead.

It did not feel like the tears were falling down his two cheeks. Dhea was grateful for the love she gave for her son Fatir.

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