At Dusk in a Small Town

At Dusk in a Small Town
Episode 117 It's Time to Open a New Sheet



Whatever plan we have.


God is power over everything.


But what is certain is that there is a precious lesson in what Allah wills, and what Allah has determined is best for his servant.


All has passed but it is very difficult for Dhea to accept the reality that exists.


The attitude of the father and mother-in-law has changed completely. But all that was not able to restore his condition and mood.


Dusk by dusk passed and time passed and nothing else Dhea waited.


Fatir and Syifa whom he had longing for the departed part of his heart he could not avoid. When the miss torments his mind


go pusaran Anajiblah place to spill all the flavors.


"Hi... How are you..?"


Dhea greeted the tombstone like a man who lost his mind.


At this time, Dhea did not invite Fatir and Syifa.


Thus Dhea was free to shed the tears of her longing for the one she loved.


On top of the tombstone Anajib Dhea continued to cry.


Dhea's body now looks shaken because of crying


his hands now tightly hugged Anajib's headstone.


"You used to say that if I missed my longing for prayer and twilight, but you'd come soon to observe my longing..."


Dhea kept talking to herself.


I don't know since when the owner of that handsome face always


it was silent as if it felt what Dhea was feeling. Only people who have a longing are not afraid of the suny atmosphere of a funeral.


Finally the hand ventured to touch the hand of Dhea who continued to embrace the tombstone.


"Let's go home Fatir and Syifa's been looking for you!"


Amir's voice forced Dhea to stop her crying.


There was nothing Dhea said but following Amir's orders now she stood up and walked away from the whirlpool of the heart.


There was no reprimand in Amir's luxury car.


But Amir is used to sometimes in the Dhea cuekin. It did not take long the car pulled over in the spacious courtyard of the joglo house.


Dhea immediately dried up the remains of her tears.


"Nr ..."


The voice of Fatir greeted him.


Dhea welcomed Fatir's steps with a smile on her lips.


"Abi Amir...ok long gone?"


Plain Fatir protest.


"O that was abi Amir there need to be dear first, then to pick up umi."


Amir calmed Fatir.


And bring Fatir in.


Dhea stepped towards her room.


That room is now also Amir's room.


Dhea has long been stuck in the past


his story with Anajib.


The ustadz himself asked Dhea to accept Amir's proposal.


"Maybe forever my duty is only to serve those who have educated and financed my life." So Dhea thought and all also for the sake of children who still need the figure of an abi.


The most painful thing in Dhea's life.


When his heart was betrayed by himself.


Dhea's heart wanted to be loyal to Anajib.


But instead the father and mother-in-law continue to ask him to accept Amir as a substitute for the son of pride who has gone.


Dhea keeps trying to be a wife as quiet as night for the man who used to be her boss sir.


Although it is not easy and requires patience, it seems that Dhea did all the signs of obedience and devotion to her father and mother-in-law.


Amir was very grateful to be able to live with Dhea, even though sometimes his heart felt the sadness of his wife's heart.


Amir never tired in prayer to melt Dhea's heart. Through the prayer verses Amir conveyed his feelings for Dhea.


"Pig....."


This time Syifa who called the abi patiently waited at the door of the room.


Amir came out to see Syifa.


"What's the matter, dear.."


Amir said affectionately.


"Eyang kakung words please say umi eyang mo eat."


Syifa said after conveying the order of the owner of the beautiful face passed from the presence of Amir.


Amir closed the door to his room.


His step closer to Dhea who was lying on the mattress seemed to be tired because she was still crying a lot.


"Dhe, my father asked for food."


The whisper of Amir in Dhea's ear, but there is no truth.


Now Amir touches Dhea's hand but unexpectedly Dhea carries her hand in her embrace .


"Mas I miss the promise don't go again huh!"


Dhea continued to hug Amir while calling out to him


najib and those eyes kept on their feet.


Amir must be willing in his sleep Dhea called him mas Najib.


"Let's eat for sir ustadz there's a mother" Amir said in his heart.


He did not wake his wife who kept holding him. Amir continued to accompany Dhea and she chose to close her eyes.


Drowsiness melted Amir beside Dhea.


The sound of the door knocking woke Dhea from her sleep. When he opened his eyes, Amir's face clung to his cheeks and his sturdy arm curled around his waist.


Dhea wasn't in a hurry to get up.


Now he looked at Amir's handsome face.


People as good as Amir should not be wasted.


Amir tried to give his blood to save Anajib.


"Amir I will try to understand and dive into you.."


Dhea whispered softly but very clearly heard by Amir.


Dhea's face was red, and Amir answered.


"I will always love you and will continue to take care of you and the children."


Dhea hurriedly let go of Amir's embrace and immediately opened the door.


"It's time for Ashar nak Amir to wake up said the father!"


Said the mother-in-law as she passed.


Luckily, Amir was considered like a child. Amir's blood had already flowed in the body of the man. Thus Amir and Dhea are free to live in their joglos.


Although Amir has everything for the sake of the people he loves he chose a joglo house where he lives.


Syifa and Fatir are the successors of the nigrat family.


Dhea who is not a hope is now a favorite daughter-in-law.


All happiness requires sacrifice and sincerity.


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The author apologized for so long not up.


Because of the pain, Alhamdulillah now only can


meet all the sisters.


May we always be in the grace of health


Aamiins.


And thanks for all the support.


See you in the next episode.