At Dusk in a Small Town

Episode 63 Sincerely I Love You

The sound of clockwork movements rhymed

as if giving color in the waiting of a person

the one who was tormented for too long because of his longing.

Dhea always misses her soulmate.

Who was in the small town of his homeland, his soulmate was now.

The distance that was so far apart separated the two.

SOMETIMES WORRY EXISTS.

But when Dhea realized the true love of Anajib on him.

Anajib did not see any nashab (descent) that existed

in his blood and simple life.

His anxiety disappeared.

Waiting is the most hated thing for many people. Including Dhea now.

Time so long, as if silent in a place does not move . Dhea's eyes could not be separated looking at the clockwork whose rotation felt long.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

His heart was almost gone, the sound of knocking on the door shocked him greatly.

Running he opened the door to his room.

"Glowjob.."

Heeheee, Bilqis laughs decorate her beautiful face.

"YES, I'm disappointed in his heart."

Whywhy?

Bilqis asked to find Dhea's disappointed face.

"No."

Dhea tried to hide her disappointment.

"Tumben you nyamper Bil..?

Dhea diverted her conversation.

"Atuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I'm dry waiting for you on the side of the road, never to be seen.

"Yes, I'm a samper.!

Bilqis answered Dhea's question at length.

Okay we go to work now .!

Dhea said as she closed the door of her room.

And don't forget to lock it.

Then the two walked in waiting for public transport. A few minutes later the car

they also passed.

The car stopped right in front of them.

Then both went up.

The car drove both to work.

It'll take a minute. That public transport

already pulled over in front of the Supervisor where to both work.they went down and paid the fare.

**

The owner of the handsome face started to get restless.

When the schedule of his trip to Bandung must be delayed, because he had to take his father

suddenly there was business.

"Your father's name is enough."

You can go straight home.

Mother said, the father will be picked up by the driver.

Now the car just got taken from the garage.

"Good ma'am."

The motor then went at a moderate speed.

Take the ustad to his partner's place.

After that the motor was in the gas at high speed. Split the road to the whereabouts of the people he loved and missed so much.

The clock continues to turn.

time passed and distance was getting closer. The miss is getting unbearable.

The noise of the road condition added to his agitated heart. "Why if I want to be soon."

This trip is so long.

Anajib's heart was grieved.

**

In the city today is very crowded.

Every weekend the number of visitors

escalated. Although they are not necessarily shopping, many come just a price check.

Usually visitors just surround

row of shelves - neatly lined shelves.

Seen from a distance, Umar was busy giving instructions to Bilqis who asked for stock.

Bilqis and Dhea are getting used to it.

Both are good at adapting to the environment

his workplace.

And it was time to go home.

Brother Umar approached Dhea and Bilqis who began

Take Umar to offer his services.

"Engg.., Dhea goes home first, brother."

Brother Umar with only bilqis.

Dhea said as she passed leaving the two behind.

Dhea already memorized very well, if you go home with brother Umar must use the event to stop by for food first.

It must be a long time, while Dhea wants to hurry home.

I can't wait for the arrival of my beloved husband.

dhea's steps hurriedly, Alhamdulillah Angkot was sent by God.

He was just about to wait.

The angkot pulled right in front of him.

And quickly go up. And only a matter of minutes Angkot was already pulled over in front of the gate

cost complex.

His steps were so hurried.

Soon she opened the door of her room.

BUT.

"Why is this door so hard to open..?

Dhea kept trying to put the key back in

still can't?

He's almost desperate.

Suddenly.

"Dretti...Drett.."

His phone kept vibrating.

"Uchhh, who else would call.!!

Inner Dhea was slightly upset, as she had not managed to open the door of her room.

"Assalamualaik." Dhee...

THAT VOICE..?

The voice of the person he missed.

Dhea did not immediately answer, because her tears had poured out unable to hold her longing.

"Dhee...!

The voice called his name again.

"Getishalam."

Dhea's voice answered Anajib's greeting.

It sounded clear howling was holding back his cries.

"Haiii.., are you crying huhaa??

Anajib's voice teased him.

I hateiiiiii.....!!

Shouted Dhea in despair.

"Yahahaaaa.."

The laughter sounded clearly so close to him.

"You really hate it...??

The voice came not from his cellphone, the handsome face of the husband appeared from behind the door that he was unable to open.

MAS ..??? Shouted Dhea between shock and delight. Dhea kissed her husband's hand.

And Anajib closed the door to his wife's room.

Dhea asked about mother's news.

And of course also the news of his father and mother-in-law.

You just got home.?

It is very cape, said Anajib.

Dhea saying goodbye to cleaning the body to the bathroom. Out of the bathroom Dhea had removed her hijab.

Anajib's gaze was so deep.

Dhea got all wrong, and she chose to step back into the bathroom to avoid that gaze.

Because there is no other room.

"Hayyy..!

Where are..?

Anajib's hands were so swift to carry his wife in his arms.

You know I'm tormented by my longing, at you Dhee.

Then the hand continued to work and Dhea only

resignedly.

Anajib was unable to ask for his right.

The silence of the night continues to be a witness to the unification of the two people who can no longer hold back their homesickness.

"Love never looks at

who he chose."

**

Okay, brother get here first.

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