At Dusk in a Small Town

Episode 66 I Wait to Attend You

As time passed and never waited.

Now both Anajib and Dhea have entered the semester

finale. Both are still undergoing a thesis hearing.

Anajib is the son of ustad's famous intelligence. In performing his duties.

From the title until the process

each chapter has almost no scribbles.

"Different if you have intelligence from birth mah, said Beni praised Anajib who focused on the screen leptopnya."

"Aahhh, it's normal Anajib said not to be takabur."

Now the two are laughing at each other. Tonight Beni spent the night at Anajib's house.

Because of his busy work of compiling the thesis.

It has been two weeks since Mr Anajib was absent, not visiting

Dhea. So too did Dhea dissolve in her busyness.

Tonight after work.

Dhea felt her head dizzy which was very intense. Maybe the effect is too tired.

Slowly his feet came down from public transport.

His steps felt like they were floating.

Dhea went to her dorm room.

In notya the door of the boarding room.

"Silkkk.'

And shut the door back.

"Bluk."

Dhea was hard at resisting her dizziness.

He walked to the bathroom to clean his body. But once in the room

dhea's shower felt nauseous.

Ueekkkk.

His body felt limp after his entire stomach

spit everything. He slowly stepped out of the bathroom.

"Astag."

Why is the nausea felt again..?

Again, the step to the bathroom.

Ueekkk.

Dhea struggled back and forth in and out of the bathroom.

Dhea was tormented overnight with her nausea and dizziness.

**

In his room Anajib continued to discuss with Beni.

Sometimes it's about the material.

And now about the secret of his love.

"WHAT..?

Antum has perfected Din?

Beni still can't believe it.

Now Beni even laughs, antum not an accident?

Beni is now introgating Anajib who signals him to stick his index finger on his lips.

"Yeshaaaaa."Accidents.

Meaning MBA.?

Anajib asked while shaking his head.

"Astag."

I'm not that asshole.!

"BRO."

Anajib laughed.

The night is getting late.

The silence of the night added more silence to Dhea's heart. His hand grabbed his phone.

His longing sense carried his wishful thinking floating

imagine a husband far away.

He wants his heart to contact Anajib.

But he broke his intention.

Mas. I miss.

Inner Dhea was painful because it held back longing

to her husband. Dhea was waiting for a call from Anajib. But his phone did not ring.

"What are you doing there?

I'm here lonely friend.

I am still here alone, waiting for your presence to fill my heart...

I'm waiting for your call, I want to tell you

about this miss. Whisper Dhea's trying heart

holding back her tears.

But tonight Dhea must be disappointed. Until dawn, his phone did not ring.

The voice of the Adhan of Fajr echoes the universe with the call of obedience to the Creator. Dhea could just close her eyes.

Geck.. Gts ..Geck..

The sound of the room door being knocked from outside.

"Mr Dhea.."

Silence no answer, Dhea was so deep in her sleep.

The knocking of the door passed by inaudible to him.

Ms. Euis decided to go to the mosque without Dhea.

Maybe Dhea is getting her monthly guests. Said the heart of Bu Euis continuing to guess.

This morning she went to pray for pilgrims only alone with her husband.

Like dawn after.

Finish the morning prayers of the worshipers.

Getting tausiah. When finished the worshipers came out of the mosque in an orderly manner.

Ms. Euis hastened her pace.

Dhea's room hasn't seen any signs of life. The window of his room is still tightly closed.

The right-left boarding room of Dhea's room has started to get crowded.

Strange at 05.30 WIB, not yet seen.

Where the hell?

Inner bu Euis continued to wonder.

where's Dhea?

Euis' mother approached Dhea's room door.

Curiosity slowly knocked him back to the door of the room.

Tok Tok .

"Mr Dhea."

These eyes are hard to open.

And my head still feels dizzy, Dhea said in her Heart.

Suddenly the feeling of nausea was felt again.

Ueeekkk.

Dhea's body was getting more and more levitated.

Hearing Dhea's voice, Euis's mother called again.

"Mr Dhea..."

Please open the door.!

Ohhhh, does he hurt.? hatk bu Euis asked.

Trouble Dhea walked towards the door.

CECHREK..

euis' mother immediately asked permission to enter Dhea's room. And the nausea was felt again really

torturing Dhea.

Ueekkkk

Bu Euis looked at Dhea and dashed Dhea into the bathroom.

Your body is very hot.

Finally, Euis asked her husband to prepare a car. We have to go to doctor pah.!

Dhea got into the car with the help of Euis ma'am.

Almost three weeks Anajib did not come, said Ms. Euis

to her husband. Eventually the car pulled over.

Ms. Euis was very patient in getting Dhea to walk slowly into the doctor's office.

lek's mom asked permission to go outside her room.

Unbeknownst to Dhea, Euis calls Najib.

Tuttts...

"Assalamualaikum, Miss lek.

Anajib's voice was heard from the other side.

"Getishalam."

Answer the leknya ma'am.

O yes, mother lek just want to ngabarin, your wife is sick!

This is already taken to the doctor.

When to go to Bandung?

Lek asked.

And no more sounds of people called.

The phone broke off from sebrang.

What pain are you Dhe. Now the owner of the handsome face began to fret and feel guilty because

for almost three weeks he did not take his wife.

WH WHY??

Ask Beni, and keep making sure of her pal

doin' fine.

Wife's sick, but what about my thesis?

While this morning we have a schedule with the nursery lecturer.

Anajib complained, to Beni.

In a difficult choice.

Eventually, Anajib decided to contact

Dhea. No answer the phone kept shaking

on Dhea's bed.

DRETTT..

Come on Dhee lift.!

Now Anajib is desperate.

Turns out Dhea was still on her way home from the Doctor.

**

Anajib doesn't know like that disappointed Dhea who waited all night for a call from him.

Disillusioned..