At Dusk in a Small Town

At Dusk in a Small Town
Episode 64 The Power of Love



Sometimes the power of love will defeat everything.


The dawn prayer sounded shahdu from the ponpes mosque tower across from the Dhea hostel.


The voice of the Adhan kept calling and forcing


the owner of a handsome face to open his eyes.


Dhea came out of the bathroom.


The fragrance of bath soap is so smelled from the body of Dhea protected by the winding of a ping-colored towel.


Anajib's pair of eyes kept staring at Dhea


so rushed to put on his robe.


Anajib so smile amused with Dhea's attitude that is still shy at him.


Haiii. You why...?


I'm already your husband.!


Said Anajib who kept flirting with Dhea who always


wrong behavior made.


When the husband's hand began to reach him.


Dhea dodged.


Come on, don't joke.!


Later left behind his congregation prayers!


The wife reminded her husband.


"Okay Love."


Anajib said and as quickly as lightning he took a shower.


It's like lightning .


So soon?


dhea protest was astonished to see that Anajib was out


from the bathroom confidently removed the towel and casually put on her sarong and coke shirt.


Dhea was ashamed of herself.


And turned his face away, avoiding the scene before him.


Geck.. Geck.. Geck.


The sound of the door being knocked from outside.


"Assalamualaik."


Bu Euis' voice said hello.


Pachypus ..


Czechrekk


Dhea opened, Let's ask Dhea to take Euis's mom.


Wait a minute, Dhea said.


Oo... Yes, I'm first and finally Miss Euis


I decided to go to the mosque first.


Dhea and Anajib followed behind him.


The morning prayers are over.


Further with the Subuh lecture which was filled directly


the owner of the boarding house.


After returning from the mosque, the two stepped down the highway in front of the mosque.


Mas..


Dhea called Anajib who kept walking by her side.


Hmmm..


Anajib answered while holding Dhea's hand.


So tightly those hands kept holding hands.


As if afraid of being separated.


What about dad?


Ask Dhea to know.


Dhea felt that she had betrayed the ustad.


Anajib was silent and did not answer his wife's questions.


Now the steps have stopped.


Are you hungry, right?


Anajib asked as he pulled Dhea's hand


get into the rice shop.


"O Allah is.'


Sorry ade forgot, mas from last night has not eaten.


Now Dhea felt more guilty.


Already relaxed, said Anajib while pulling a plastic bench provided by the owner of the rice stall .


Then he took his wife to sit down.


The food that was ordered came shortly.


Please brother.!


The waiter said while keeping his food.


Thanks for saying both.


Anajib ate with his food.


Dhea was still embarrassed, so hard she finished her meal.


Anajib just smiled and pretended not to see .


After paying the two, they stepped home


to the boarding room.


**


Ma'am, you've been weird lately about Anajib


to where his friend always asks for extra money


his pocket. The husband said to his wife.


You know naturally sir, the needs of college children must be different from the time he was still in the cottage first.


The wife defended her son.


Anajib is always given a daily allowance to do so.


And there's also his weekly allowance.


And all this time he would once a week nginep at the house of Beni his college friend.


Sometimes Beni will visit his house.


Mr. Anajib and his mother were unaware.


Anajib's allotment money is actually well collected.


And every week Anajib will give it to his wife.


**


Time continued to pass and it did not feel like the day was disappearing.


Lembayung decorate the horizon.


Anajib packed up to go home to a small town.


Dhea continued to watch the faces of people who were busy copying her clothes.


Anajib sat next to Dhea who was sitting on the edge


bed.


Anajib then took the envelope out of his wallet. This is Dhe for you...


Not to accept.


Dhea still quiet, where's the money from?


Dhea asked carefully afraid of her Imam.


Dhea knew her husband was not working.


He asked where the money was from.


It's halal money.!


Anajib said forcing Dhea to accept him.


But mass.


Why..??


Anajib asked back.


Dhea just kept quiet and didn't answer.


Anajib.


And the two stared at each other.


I will always say your name in my prayers.


Bisik Anajib .


Heningg...


Both were in the mood.


When the lips meet each other.


After a while, Anajib ended it.


In his wife's kiss.


Take care of your health, study hard.


If you work carefully and much more advice for his wife.


Dhea just nodded.


Then she kissed the hand of her husband before the one she loved and had the title of the big laugh


step outside the boarding room.


His way to the house of his mother.


Pick up the motor that he put all alone.


Be careful, though..


Dhea told her husband.


Mrs Lek and mr lek waved their hands.


Yes baby, definitely !


I'll be careful.


"Assalamualaik."


Greetings to his wife.


"Goddessalam.."


Dhea answered while continuing to look at the motor


slowly move away from him.


Take care of my husband wherever he is.


Take care of it for me. " Aamiyen."


Dhea's prayer in her heart.


**


Okay, brother get here first.


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