At Dusk in a Small Town
Episode 12 Far From You Makes Me Miss
"As a child can make his parents "Proud." is happiness
by itself.
Although to boast of his parents, he had to be willing to part with his friends. And part with people
which he always misses.
"May I start liking it..??
"Why do I feel happy when I'm close to him..? And instead his heart my heart
Feeling lonely and tormented if you have to be far away with him.
Bisik Anajib in heart.
But for the sake of a noble ideal.
Anajib continued to step into the kobong hallway.
"The santri began to look crowded, they
he began to face his activities.
Morning, afternoon and evening studying religion.
"Anajib is a smart boy, he includes
santri who achieves. He won the race once, "Qori national level."
And there are still many achievements that he has made.
"But even with a myriad of performance
which he holds.
Anajib is not much different from a teenager his age.,"
"He still likes jail, and his pranks are always aimed at Dhea.
Now when he has to go back to the pesantren.
His heart felt something was missing.
"But He is an intelligent child, his silent heart he brought to muraja'ah.
***
"Silence starts to say hello."
When Dhea was just done helping mom. Tidying up the wares at his mother's stall.
Dhea rushed into the room to get ready to go to school when closing the curtains of her room
Dhea was stunned to see the beautiful twilight.
Though the twilight was always he looked at, every day. But his heart never got tired of
Saw it.
Perhaps by looking at the twilight, He could tell about his mood.
"Sometimes reality is opposite to
what we expect."
Want to feel the heart every twilight can be with you..
Even if you just see you with
Hiding is enough for me.
"But where are youuu...??
Tired of these eyes looking for you...!!
Dhea was constantly looking for someone, among the shadow of Salman and the others.
Unfortunately, his search was disappointed.
"All it gets is a sharp look.!
The owner of the face.
"Let this twilight I be disappointed, may the twilight come .I will be able to see it.
***
Days passed without him.
"Aachhh.." That's normal.!!
Which makes tears fall.
Suddenly I miss coming closer.
And blue hugging her feelings.
"Beautiful anything today..."
Whatever bittersweet he is, everything has to be passed.
Without being able to bargain again.
"Yaaaa. because the wheel of life keeps turning."
And inevitably, like not to like.
We have to keep going.
"The long holiday is over.
Dhea returned to her routine.
Today is the first day of school after the long holiday.
The bicycle wheels are still faithfully spinning Driving every day to leave or return home, in studying.
Salma is still his best friend.
Until ninth grade, he was still sitting with her.
"Dheee... There's a greeting for you..!!
Said Salma, troubling her.
"Whoa..??
Ask Dhea to know.
"From Sri's mother." asked your PR..!!
"Hhhh .h.h.."
Salma laughed victoriously, successfully tagging Dhea.
"Dhea just smiles,". While shaking."
"Asyikkkkkk.." It's nice to have an empty clock.!
Getting home early is fun.
If possible, there will be empty hours.
"He. he. he" Salma continued to laugh.
"Hadeuhhh...your behavior, Salma..!!
It is uncivilized, said Dhea replying to Salma's joke.
Then the two stepped together.
Get out of class and keep joking. Till
They're separated in the bike storage.
Stay Dhea with other cyclists. They cycle in a row.
And separated from each other because the direction of the house is different.
Dhea kept on poking her bike.
Why does his heart always pound on his bike
across the front road of the mosque.
"Assynoltom..."Dhea pushed her bike.
"Walaikumsalam." answered Dhea's greeting.
Without copying his clothes first.
Dhea directly scooped her rice.
"It seems clear that he is unable to resist
***
He always remembered the big laugh.
"May he be okay."
Pinta Dhea in her prayer.
"Why do days feel like they are getting longer?
"Uchhh .." Why does this longing get more painful.
Slowly, Dhea opened the album.
He started from a period of separation, then opened
The album had a picture of them when
go on a tour together.
Not feeling his tears crackling, falling one by one soaking his cheeks.
With tears that kept on wetting her cheeks
Dhea continued to look at the photo of the person standing next to her.
the laughter he always missed.
Tears are always a witness to his longing for Anajib and dusk also entertained him.
"Dheaaaa."
Siti's voice was heard calling her name. "Dhea immediately rushed to take Mukena and her musaf".
Before stepping out Siti pamit first to her mother.
"Why do my eyes keep looking for her?
They step together.
There is only Salman, there is disappointment in him.
Dhea always wished there was a voice calling her name.
But... Until his feet stepped into the mosque, no sound held him back.
Dhea was disappointed.
Maghrib prayers were over, and Dhea and her friends were preparing to receive lessons
from mr. ustad.
The sharp look had started to merge.
One by one we diabsennya.
"Ehem.." Deheman opens up learning
This twilight, one by one our readings were received.
Every now and then the sharp gaze was fixed on Dhea.
Somehow Dhea's heartbeat always beats tighter.
When that look seemed to be looking towards him.
Dhea take a breath of relief.
When the time of entry isya prayer.
He was finally free from that glare.
As she walked home, Dhea was still hopeful
there was a voice holding him.
"But hope it's only in vain ."
Why does my heart feel pain ?
"If I don't find him.?
There were tears that Dhea could bear.
"Aman yaa Dhee.. "
if the prankster doesn't exist, we don't have to argue with him just to get our slippers. Aminah started the conversation on the way home. Dhea just nodded.
They don't know what's going on in his head.
"Siti and Aminah continue to work.."
Dhea just quietly listened to both of his sohibs.
And at the end of which they parted.
"Okeee until tomorrow Dhee..."
Both men waved their hands
On Dhea.
I don't know how many tears
wetting cheeks.
I should be able to without him. Dhea's whispers strengthened her heart.
"Why do I always wish every twilight."
Could it be the same.?
It was hard to make peace with his heart.
Dhea still forcefully opened her textbook.
He did not want his PR to be missed.
Only defeated by his longing feeling.
Sure all the PR's been done.
Dhea immediately laid her body.
"The sound of the night adds to the silence of his heart."
His eyes forced him to shut.
But his efforts were in vain.
"why am I trying to forget it.
The shadow of his face is getting real.?
"What's wrong with my heart.?
Why do I always feel the loss?
My heart always hurts when I wish,
Vain.
It's been so long I think.
It's all so torturous.
To whom I must tell all
Flavored. Let me keep it all.
The night is getting late, but Dhea's eyes are still
Unable to close.
Dhea decided to devote all her longing to her pen streak.
"Haiii..you!
If you knew, I would always be looking for you.
But I never found you.
"Haiy... You are.!
Here I miss...
Then Dhea fell asleep with her miss.
I hope God allows us to meet.
Get here first brother.🥰
see you in the next episode of😇
