At Dusk in a Small Town
Episode 23 I Missed
MISSED ME WITHOUT BEING TOLD.
Honestly, the atmosphere of the twilight was so meaningful. "Maybe in a Big City like
"JAKARTA" It makes no difference to morning,
nor day.Even night.
Maybe there's just traffic. And perhaps the rigors of life.
"It's different in my little town.
That twilight was so always I "HIND."
The colourful panorama, "red blushing "always amazes anyone who looks at it. And the atmosphere of the mosque
Thick with his learning.
Along with the stare of sharp.
"PASTIC ."
It's always full of stories, though,
Laughter and jokes, all hard to forget.
"Achhhh.. All full of meaning."
Laughter that always jails him.
The splash of ablution water feels like he is..
Anajib.., sometimes I can't hold my miss. Not infrequently these tears always break
wetting cheeks...
Just because of that longing.., really tormenting me. " When all these flavors come and torment me. "I'll spill them through the scribble of a pen. And I'll tell you about dusk.
"THIS TENT.. WHEN I'M LONELY.."
Mr. Ustad's study materials I can't understand
When the prayer time arrives,
Everything goes like you are here..
"I'm taking my steps towards '"PADASAN"
Where we take the water Wudhu.
Nothing is Idemewa.
Because you don't exist.
"I feel there is a silent heart space,
LONELY.., I really lost you.
I knowu...
You are in your exile.
But my eyes never stopped looking for you.
"Truely my heart misses you..
"Cold water wudhu still feels the same cold, the same,
When you were here. And splatter
the water is on my face.
"Maybe this solid is as long as I am.."
"Yaaa people who like to play water wudhu right
just you.." It's all because of your evilness.
From a distance, Salman stepped up,
Towards padasan .
I hope there is you next to Salman. "But Salman is alone."
I don't see your shadow with him.
"Yes, this twilight I wish was a waste."
When I step up to pass.
I still wish someone would call
my name is, "And I'll hold back my steps."
Tapii.., until this step goes back to.
There are no hands.
Isya prayer has passed .
Siti and Aminah look happy.
Both my friends folded their faces.
and the two of them fought their way out of the mosque.
"Hadeuhhh why yaaa.
should we fear our slippers in umpetin?
"And the jailer has been banished..!
Heeheee.. "saking her jail..?
"Every time we mo go home worried about our slippers.
It will be hidden."
"Hadeuhhh..."
Then Anajib will laugh triumphantly with Salman and his other friends.
"If he doesn't exist..?
Everything is fine.
Our sandals still look neatly lined up there.
"Siti will start telling stories between each step of their foot. And the story will be cut when it gets to the crossroads.
That separates Dhea from her two friends.
Dhea knocked on her door.
"Assalamualaik."
Walaikumsalam.
"Dhea mo stepped into her room, when
Mom called him for dinner.
"Mother first.I'm still full mom.!
Then Dhea passed to her room.
the bedroom door is closed and the lock is tight.
"Dhea take out a box, "Heehee"
Looks like Dhea misses the big laugh.
That box where Dhea hid it.
All the letters Anajjb wrote.
"All the letters will be read one by one."
And Dhea will repeat it over and over again.
Until he falls asleep between his letters.
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The night atmosphere in the kobong sometimes teases me about my Rinduku's taste for you Dhee.
"Mrind.without being told,
Also misses.!
Love Without saying .. also keep loving?
What's the problem if I choose
Shut up and save..!
Anajib closed his eyes so that a third of the night was not left behind.
"Anajib is very wrong to argue.
Missing and loving need not be said..
"Because that's what Dhea had been expecting..
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"Wait for the next episode..😇
And thank you to those who stopped by.🙏🙏
