At Dusk in a Small Town

Episode 71 Sad Or Happy Whatever It Is

"God Is the Best Helper And Protector."

Dhea has resigned any punishment that will be given. Whether until when the status of his marriage will be hidden Anajib.

Dhea was only a wife, let her priest deliver to the ustad.

Whatever reality is going to happen.

Either tomorrow or later or whenever the time comes the ustad knows it.

I don't know how it ends.

All the stories God has told.

Dhea was reading every verse of God. She vindicates her power of all her stories and may her husband be safe in penetrating the darkness of the night to fulfill the call of the father.

The night has shown 21:00

But the two old men were still uneasy waiting for someone to come.

In the darkness of the night the motor continued to go at high speed. He wanted to get home so that there was no suspicion from his parents. And finally after a long journey.

Exactly at 23:30 motorpun pulled over slowly.

Slowly he got off the bike.

Carefully her hand knocked on the door.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok's.

"Assalamualaik."

"Maiku.."

Silent night, no greeting or

mother's voice.

On knocking it again the door was a bit loud, hoping that the father or mother heard his call.

Tok Tok Tok Tok's..

"Muu...

"Ehemmmm, that deheman voice.?"

"Why did you have to open the door.?"

Anajib now discussed with his heart.

THE CEKREKKK.

Pintupun is open.

It was clear that the face of authority was waiting for him.

Trying to calm down.

While pushing the motor.

Then open his helmet, and salim it to him.

Will pass without sin, while carrying his helmet. "Wait !"

The voice held back the steps of Anajib who was about to step into his room.

"SIT.!" His order.

Anajibpun sat down and set his heart.

"Where are you from?"

The voice was slow but probing.

"Friends sir."

He answered while taking off his jacket.

Those eyes look glared.

And now that he was approaching, his hand was holding a slightly bearded chin.

Anajib's chest was beating unruffled.

When the hand raised its chin.

"THIS IS WHAT MAAS MEANS.?"

The voice was slow but sounded fierce.

Anajib remained silent and did not answer.

The father saw the clock on his wrist. "Rest.!"

"Tomorrow you ask for answers to everything you've done out there.?"

So I was in a hurry to send you to Egypt.

Then he passed away.

He opened the door immediately.

CHUCKLE.

Immediately kept his helmet and jacket.

And the door closed again.

"What's under his chin.?"

In front of the glass is clear and real.

The handsome face was shocked and glared like the reaction of the father earlier. Dhea was already good at carving possession marks all over her neck.

"Why didn't I realize it.?"

"DON'TITLE.."

Why did I take off my jacket in front of him.

Fucking by nerds punishing me.

This T-shirt I got.

Now he chose to straighten his waist.

His body felt tired making Anajib quickly fall asleep.

In a different room Dhea was still agitated at the thought of her sick mother.

And Dhea must be willing to be further apart

mom because her mother lives with her sister

in Surabaya.

Dhea is getting alone.

But Dhea tried hard and patiently to live the days of all Dhea did as her husband ordered.

And all for the sake of his heart.

Now Dhea stroked her growing belly and God began to tremble slowly.

Dhea tried to shut up and continued to hug her stomach full of affection she began to chat with the baby in her womb.

"Sweet healthy always yes son.!"

"They will always take care of you, baby.."

And she finally fell asleep in her sleep.

His nights were his silent and dark friends

nightly.

His belief was strong in God's help.

Her sincere love will make her faithful in waiting.

The distance that unfolds makes the gap between him and his soulmate.

Dhea was always sure of God's promise.

He was always patient in living his days by faith. I believe there will be happiness at the end of it

after struggling.

And so fast time is turning.

Adzan Subuh.

It was clearly heard from the minaret of the cottage mosque.

Which is on the road.

He awoke to remember the priest. "Mas wants me to be with you always."

But I'll be patient waiting for you to come back here.

Whisper Dhea and slowly get up to the bathroom to ablaze.

Soon the door of the room was knocked.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok's.

"Come on Mba Dhea."

The voice of Euis's mother is still faithfully waiting for Dhea.

To go to congregational dawn prayers in the mosque of the cottage.

And the two stepped into the mosque together.

In his prostration Dhea slipped a prayer, hopefully whatever Dhea will accept and face will be beautiful in time.

Aamiins.