At Dusk in a Small Town

Episode 13 On Prayer Ku Titip Misses

Not to his friends, not to his mother.

I choose twilight and pen. To devote

My feelings for you.

Only through my prayers as a reinforcement of my heart.

The days I hoped and always kept hoping, but only the disappointment I always met.

I filled my days with going to school.

And go teach.

Like when you haven't continued

Study you to the cottage.

Today is very crowded.

There are usually empty classes.

But not with today.

Today all classes are full.

Followed by Eskul activities.

Very tiring.

It was already dusk, when Dhea and Salma stepped out of the school gate.

"Ohhhhh.hungry is my stomach."

Salma said while holding her stomach.

And continued to step beside Dhea, who was guiding her bicycle.

"Relax Salma."Soon you can

free to eat at home.

The word Dhea calms Salma.

"I when I get home, I feel hungry

it disappeared instantly "said Salma with a laugh.

"Okee till tomorrow."

Dhea waved her hand.

Dhea started to ride her bike.

Salma returned Dhea's hand.

And they split up.

Dhea casually scratched her bike.

I'm tired, let me go to the mosque too late.

It's okay that I'm left behind by

Another friend. The whispers of Dhea's heart.

While continuing to ride his bike.

The mosque also looks crowded.

"Heeii that car..?

Why are they parked there ?

Dhea wondered, but Dhea kept passing.

Her body was tired of learning today.

He was moving to his room.

I want Dhea to lay down her body.

But he chose to take a shower, so as not to get more

She was late in teaching him.

Dhea stepped out of her room to stay away

to his mother, "mother always said wise things to him

If you are tired, it is not okay to teach either.

Dhea just kept quiet and nodded her head.

"Assalamualaikum..," he said.

"Walaikumsalam." answered his mother.

Adzan's voice was already reverberating.

Dhea kept going slowly. He does not hunt with time.

Directly the direction he was heading.

I don't want to hope anymore, someone's holding back

My move. I'm tired of being disappointed.

I don't want to look for you anymore.

Like the twilight of ago.

My eyes are tired of always looking for you.

But my hope is always in vain, for I have never found you.

Dhea continued walking with disappointment.

But I've gotten used to swallowing disappointment at every twilight.

This twilight is the schedule for depositing memorized letters.

QS. Arrahmans.

"Duchh.. Why am I always the first victim in memorization."

Grieved Dhea's heart.

"Ayooo.. Why Silence?

That voice, not a voice that is usually full of authority. "That voice..??

Dhea lifted her head that had just bowed, the intention of avoiding the sharp gaze that obscured her.

He just realized there's no ustad?

Where is ustad?

"Then... since when was he.?

"YOU..?

Spontaneous Dhea shouted between joy and surprise. And at once the science was full of

laughter friends.

"The hupp ."Dhea closed her mouth immediately.

"Deewhhh.."

Why is she so calm looking at me.?

What is the science he got from pesantren.

As for me, what is wrong with my heart?

I wanted to disappear from all the eyes that looked at me. The gaze of all his friends

everything's on him.

"Let me have the magic doraemon bag."

I took the device out of sight.

"Why silence."

The voice repeats the sentence, for the second

a time.

"Ichhhh..." This guy never sensed me.! Don't know what yes.

How is my shame ?

So difficult am I at this moment, to set the turmoil of my heart. Uuhhhh my heartbeat

getting racing.

Beware, you whispered Dhea Kesel's heart with

The big laugh.

"why..?? You haven't memorized??

The voice deliberately humiliated Dhea.

Duchhh why the verses are missing from memory

Ku's. " Where is my rote?

moaning Dhea full of regrets.

Why did his gaze make my focus disappear instantly.

Look at him laughing without sin.

His laughter was full of victory.

The voice called on Salman to moraja'ah.

Salman is so smooth without any obstacles.

No one missed a single word.

"Latif jiddaan"!!

The voice praised Salman.

But his eyes looked towards Dhea.

"Great Salman praises Dhea in heart."

"Duch knows this Sengenessss.!

Nyesel I defend leaving for the mosque.

Sesal Dhea in heart.

"Let's not see it either."

I am used to always being disappointed

Not meeting him.

But why is he there??

Dhea was at war with her heart.

Adzan Isya's voice ended.

Muraja'ah them.

"Huhhhhh."Dhea throw all the flavors.

Finally he breathed a sigh of relief.

Siti and Aminah pulled him to the padasan.

Dhea finally stepped together with her two sohibs.has become a prank of her friends.

It is the turn of Dhea who takes their ablution water

would leave.

"uch THEIR EVIL."

Absolutely immoral.

Shouted Dhea's heart with the behavior of his friends.

Salman and a wide laugh stepped up.

Dhea's hurry passed.

But, the hup held him.

"Haiii.. you !

Shouted Dhea.

And tried to pull his hand, from his grip.

Salman passed by while laughing leaving them.

"You know what ?

"I MISS U ...

The wide laughter shamelessly expressed longing ?

Duchhh this is real?

Or is it my dream?

Ihhh what the hell Dhea said angrily.

He even pulled Dhea's hand .

"What sichh ?

It's noisy.!

Ayoooo Wudhu said.

While continuing to laugh.

Ichhhh... Because you.

I have to repeat my wudhuku, said Dhea.

"Hahaa.." But you like it?? said.

Dhea wudhu again.

See why he's still there?

Dhea stepped over regardless of lagj.

But the sound stopped him.

"Dhee..." Tumben's the guy knows my name.

He usually just says you !

"He Heee.." Just like me to him."

When Dhea stopped her steps.

See what he's doing.. He splashed the ablution water that soaked his face.

"Nichhh for you he said with a laugh and continued to pass.

Dhea just sighed in the face of her misfortune. It's strange why I always forgive him.

Isya prayer begins immediately.

But Mr. Ustad did not see either .

Wandi is also not there.??

A wide laugh came forward

The priest. His voice was so sweet to read the letters in the prayer reading.

Tartil's reading.

"Hemm my heart is deep in prayer."

***

Siti keeps ranting ...

Aminah was tired of boys

who love to move their sandals. Aminah choose silence.

Dhea was wrong even though she was just staring at him from a distance..

But that already made it a heart spot.

His heart kept shaking.

"Let's go home.." Dhea can't always

In his view.

Hearts tense.

"Ngga papa Dhee..

We are willing to accompany you.

Treating longs ..!!

Aminah said as if she understood what her best friend was feeling.

What's Sichhh ?

Come home.! Dhea pulled the hand of Aminah and Siti, we went home without Siti's protest slippers.

From a distance a wide laugh, Salman and his friends laughed triumphantly.

Awasssss yaa yaa you guys, tomorrow I report to ustad sir. Shouted Siti annoyed.

"Ha Haaaa.." Mang braziii..?? they said compak.

Finally Dhea and her two sohibs had to be willing to go home barefoot.

Parahhh.!!

their jokes.

we have to report to Mr. Ustad. Siti ngoceh at length. Aminah just not amused.

Dhea herself was busy with her mood.

Until they are separated.

"Dhea kept holding her hand.

Which Anajib holds.

He kept smiling.

He had previously offered prayers.

He was so grateful for his meeting with her.

Get here first brother.

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