At Dusk in a Small Town

At Dusk in a Small Town
Episode 69 Graduation Day



Honestly, Dhea's heart wants to always be with people who have left their baby in her womb but what is the power, the fabric of love is both blocked by the blessing of the old man. The status of the marriage they were hiding was not yet known.


The days keep changing.


The final task of college has been completed there are no obstacles and obstacles.


Both are waiting for graduation day.


And the day that awaited arrived.


No one attended Dhea's graduation.


Because the mother in the small town is sick.


Last night, Mr. Ustad called him.


"The Assalamualaikum ."


"Dhe how are you.?"


Deg degan heard the old man calling her.


"Girisham, ustad."


"Alhamdulillah Dhea healthy."


"O yes."


Looks like you can't drive your mother,


he went to Bandung because he was sick.


The sound of a cautious Ustad conveys the news of his mother's pain.


DEG.


"What's the pain mom, ustad.?"


And her tears collapsed instantly.


"Ordinary pain..,"if it's as old as many as it feels."


said the old man and ended the conversation.


"Take care of yourself."


"Assalamualaik."


"Getishalam." Answer Dhea.


And this morning Dhea Anatasha stepped alone, in contrast to Bilqis and Rey who attended


mom and dad.


Dhea must sincerely step into "GOR"


the place of graduation.


Without the priest his soul mate.


Without a father by his side, because indeed he was orphaned from the age of two months in the womb of his mother. Without the presence of a mother.


Because he was sick and could not be present to accompany his success day.


Even without anyone. Who are present to be witnesses of his successful achievement.


But Dhea deserves to be proud, not the intention of her heart to boast with pridikat


Cum Laude who he managed to achieve.


She is very grateful for the condition of her pregnancy


still can be the best graduate of IKOM.


...No bouquet of flowers, no words from people...


the special. Even though Dhea's tears collapsed, it was happy tears.


Bilqis and Rey.


The two men walked over to Dhea.


"Good shit too."


Congratulations yaa.


"Thank you" said Dhea.


His two heroes extended their hands, giving Dhea a speech. Who sat alone on his stool. Graduation is over, but the three friends have not left "GOR."


It seems that the three are still self-sufficient.


After being satisfied, the three separated.


The next day we met at work, cried Bilqis. They can take time off to attend their graduation.


At a different university.


Happy faces behind toga clothes that became great for them for today.


Signify their success.


It looks a handsome face decorated with thin mustaches and a crest that characterizes his fondness.


The face is always smiling.


He's Anajib Ramadhan's son.


The best graduates from UNY. This year, Cum Laude won.


I saw the proud smile of the old man watching


the son of pride.


The mother also seemed to shed her happy tears.


After the photo procession with his father and mother.


Anajib stepped towards his red car.


Mom and Dad got into the car.


Anajib was unable to hide his uneasiness.


The car pulled over in front of the big joglo-style house.


Ustad and his wife got out of the car.


Then step inside the house.


Anajib passed to his room.


Can't wait to say hello to Dhea.


Contact his wife directly.


Tuttt Tuttt Tuttt.


"No you're going to can't be contacted.!"


Disappointed his heart could not be kept.


"UCHHHH HABIT.!"


Shouted Anajib was full of disappointment.


And "pranggg...!"


A loud voice rang out from inside Anajib's room.


"WHERE ARE YOU GOING, DHE..?"


Tok Tok Tok - Tok..,


Why are you?


Her mother's voice came from behind her door.


THE CEKREKK.


Anajib opened the door.


my mom and dad were ready to ask for answers.


The eyes of my father were full of investigation.


Unlike the mother's worried gaze.


"Sorry mom, sir.


"Najib accidentally dropped the helmet."


He saw his father shaking his head and left Anajib who scratched his head.


I intend to step away.


But Anajib detained him.


"Mother please let me spend the night tonight."


I just kept quiet and looked at Anajib.


"You didn't hear what you said.?"


Ask mommy's upset.


"But my friend is waiting for me, Mom."


Anajib continues to hope for the mother's permission.


At last.


"Yes there, later the mother will pay to the father."


Then Anajib was lightning-fast wearing his jacket and helmet.


Salim to his mother.


"Assalamualaik." Pamphitt.


"Getishalam."


"Be careful yoo mas.!"


Mother's message.


Anajib turned on his bike.


And gas tank.


YONGDANGGGG...


As fast as lightning the motor drove away from the residential house.


Actually a lot of time to find a wife who is pregnant with her baby.


But constrained by the permission of the father who limits it.


With the permission of the mother, he finally managed to meet the person who always made him tormented to resist longing.


The father never knew, nginepnya Anajib to meet his wife.


A very difficult reality for both.


Dhea must be willing to keep her womb without the presence of her husband at her side.


Wanting his heart to be spoiled, sharing his story with his soulmate. But what is the power of their love story is not as beautiful as Korean drama.


Dhea sincerely lived it. For him to have Anajib is enough for him even though he cannot always be together.


Love needs a struggle.


Dhea chose to straighten her waist.


Since her pregnancy, she has often felt tired. Dhea will use her downtime with plenty of rest.


He quickly fell asleep.


The sound of a knocking door was not heard by him.


Tok Tok Tok Tok's..


The door was kept on knocking from the outside.


The dhe..


"Goddessa.., you are making me impatient. The sound of the door knocker continues to mengedumel.


Really, I can't wait to punish you.!"


Tok Tok Tok Tok's..


"Dheeye.."


The door grew louder his voice.


At last.


"Oh God."Whose actions are sih.?"


That's very disrespectful.


Dhea got up and walked towards the door.


THE CEKREKK.


The door opened, not waiting for the room owner to let in.


"Assalamualaik."


He said hello and went straight into the room.


"morango."


Dhea answered the greeting, and closed the door again and locked it.


The tall body took off his helmet and jacket.


Still diem is speechless.


Dhea was still carried away by her sleepiness.


Now he's back to laying his body.


And those eyes were closed again.


"Astag." Bumil you tested my patience.


Bisik Anajib who willingly go all the way just to find it.


Wanting his heart to pounce on his wife for a moment.


But the owner of the handsome face chose to sit on the edge of the bed and continue to look at the face of people who were carrying their baby.


There are no words that can describe


his happiness.


For now he only looked at Dhea's face that looked sound in his sleep.


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