At Dusk in a Small Town

Episode 15 Is This Love

"I might be able to put off wanting me to stay with Dhea for a long time."

Jail him until I am satisfied to stare

Her face. I want every twilight I wait for you at the mosque to learn to teach together.

But the one I like to play water wudhu the most, though,

then I hold your hand, until you glare

mad at me.

Until our clothes are wet because of the splash of water, because our ablution we always repeat.

"Haaa Haa. " You're funny..!

If you are angry!!

"But I know your heart, I actually like it too.

"BUT DEAR TIME WILL NOT WAIT.!!

Maybe at dusk your eyes will be tired looking for me, and surely only disappointed will be

you taste.

Because I'm back in the cabin now.

As usual, I didn't write a letter to you.

***

The rush at the cottage demands me to focus

there will be a myriad of activities.

My days are always busy with, and,

"Sorongan, is a term directly taught by a teacher or ustad

reading in the ustad."

"Bandongan, it's a method of teaching congregation

together in one place one teacher.

"take". For the rote of nadzom, mutant, syarah

Memorization of the Quran.

And there are many more lessons

Need my Focus.

***

"In the midst of the hustle and bustle of life's problems

change." The cottage life is unknown

karepe Dewee.Alias All you want."

All movement is like wisdom.

"A person's wisdom can be gained from the life he has lived, as well as how to react to it."

"But I have to keep holding on, because of the cottage

it's a choice."

Complaining will only make our lives more depressed while being grateful will

always brings us to ease.

With age, Make Dhea more and more good at addressing each

the reality before him.

"If the heart wants to be with him at every twilight."

But it is a vain hope, because

He was far away from her.

"Yeah... All for an ideal."

For now Dhea must be willing to mememememdam

All the flavors, all the misses.

All his desire to be always near him.

***

As usual Dhea spilled all her misses.

Only through the graffiti of his pen between twilight

The red one hues its beautiful color.

"Haiii..."

Sometimes I can't stand up to my miss.

And finally my tears fell.

"Heeheehee.."

you are right !

But actually I like your car.

Even now I miss your mischief.

"Haiii."

Your heart has the same taste

like me??

Hee hee, I wish you were the same.

sometimes these eyes get tired of looking for you.

Among Salman, and other friends.

But dusk, for the sake of dusk I must swallow my disappointment.

But I'm used to being disappointed.

But I kept hoping in my search.

And finally all my hopes were in vain.

"Haiii you."

I am always waiting for you.

With rinduku.

With wudhuku water droplets.

Maybe the same old man is waiting for you.

My vision is like an endless illusion.

The voice of adhan mahgrib has been heard.

And footsteps led me to the padasan.

"Uuhhhhh.."

My chest hurts like a burden. When every time I take ablution water.

I always remembered you.

Duchhhh. It is difficult to make peace with my heart.

My longing for you really tormented my heart and my life.

***

"Life is a journey."

Life is also a choice.

The wheel of life keeps turning.

The reality of today that we have to live.

Because God created this life.

Packed with trials and a way out.

Those of us who believe will always be patient

Live the life process.

"So much as High School."

Dhea was getting busy with her school activities. Eskul for Eskul, which

Dhea follow. He always made his school home

enter twilight.

The routine is the same in the morning of school.

Dusk is still wajjb go teach.

At this time either the umpteenth time Dhea came late. his presence was welcomed

with a sharp look.

Mr. Ustad has entered the material.

This twilight, the same as last twilight.

"Set memorization, and sometimes improve reading.

sometimes ustadz also like to scratch

material is about intention.

"Hadeuhhhhh. "I don't know why you're talking.

About the intention, it's very real that Mr. Ustad said to me.

***

No semester break arrived.

"What does sichhh... Dhea expect??

There was a lot of hope for the hope he was waiting for.

for Dhea and Anajib.

"Somewhere Finally Arrives."

I'm the one who used to be, always waiting for you.

With twilight, wishing you were always there.

I set my heart to meet you.

Dhea felt the trembling of her heart.

he cannot hide.

His steps seemed to drift from his happiness.

"Let Dhea know."

It turns out that wide laughter is not much different from him. His heart is full of color.

Heart rate is racing when the mosque

It's seen in the eyes.

"Huhhhh."

The laughter still covered his face.

The clearer the look.

Siti and Aminah stepped in intentionally leaving Dhea.

Dhea's hand was already in her grip.

Dhea just kept quiet, The wide laugh grew tighter

snarl his fingers.

"Haiii.. How are you..??

Ask.

"Thank you be good."

Answer Dhea.

A wide laugh without shame always looked at his face

Haiii..., your school mood?

Dhea had not yet answered him.

"DIGMMMMM"!!

Instantly his hand released his grip.

As fast as lightning we both hunted a step

Go first to the padasan.

"Substantiated, as always..

They both joked with the water

When viewed their age is not a child or Junior High

the SD child.

But look at his behavior .

It was the same three years ago.

Aami...

The voice of the congregation stopped their jokes.

Anajjb had splashed the remaining water of ablution

on his face towards Dhea.

Iichhhh..you!!

Protest Dhea, "Haaahaa" You likeaaa huh?

The big laugh kept on going and He still had a chance to turn his head while continuing to laugh.

Both follow the rakaat left behind.

The matter will begin, That sharp gaze began

Absenting. And "The gaze stopped on Dhea". Then that full face was even

Dehem .

EEHEMMM.

Try Dhee.. "The majesty!!

The sound was slow but quite shocking!

"Duuchhhh" why should I?

Always a victim..?

the authoritative face continued to stare and still waiting for the Voice of Dhea to be seen.

Dhea stole a glance to the wide laughter.

He wished to have strength, for murajaah

nya. "He smiled and nodded as if

he signaled to support her.

Finally .. albeit slowly but Alhamdulilah

My memorandum, back when I was for murajaah.

"Heeemmmm..."

It's just a tribute to my efforts.

But it doesn't matter to me.

I comforted my efforts, With intention in mind.

"Yupss..!

I have to learn to set the intention straight.

When the prayer time arrives.

Dhea breathed in air, and he threw out

with the taste in his chest.

***

The night is getting late..

But these eyes I can't close.

Is this the hand he held?

Why would I let him?

Why don't I try to let go.

"My heart is happy.."

When with him?

He forced his eyes to sleep.

Bringing along his happiness.

"It's not just Dhea."

The laughter was not much different.

That handsome face was always smiling.

His heart kept trembling when it was always remembered

Dhea, "haaaaha".

He's funnyuu, why is he always angry ?

His heart likes it.

"That big laugh hid his face

Under the pillow."

But his lips kept smiling.

Why did he just shut up when his hands

i-i tookam.?

It was clear to me how much Dhea kept her misses.

"I should be happy, seeing her always

missing me, I'm also glad to see her gaze has begun to calm down."

He is getting smarter in his mind.

Why does my heart sometimes get nervous when it's about to leave it, I'm not going anywhere

I also went for a while.

Remembering you is happiness

to me. And misses you when I'm away from you.

"The misses don't demand much."

He was just expecting news and meetings.

THIS TASTE ...

Is this what is called love..?

Anajib smiled to himself.

Love is like the wind, I cannot see it.

But I can feel it. Anajjb closed his eyes and knitted his beautiful dreams.

***

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