At Dusk in a Small Town

Episode 82 Near Feels Far

Near but feels far away.

Like when feeling awkward when sitting or passing just able to smile to soak the feeling a little.

When we ate together, everyone sat down.

Ustad's mother brought rice for her husband and Anajib. Now Dhea scoops rice for Syifa and herself.

"Umi, I'm mo at the abiiiii bribe.."

Syifa started sulking at the dinner table.

Dhea was speechless, but her heart

it's ticking faster.

"Yes....!"

Syifa ran away from the dining table.

All quiet.

Dhea asked permission to leave the dining table.

Anajib chose to leave the table while carrying Syifa's plate.

"Dear Syifa can't be naughty later on in an angry eye." Whisper Dhea.

Seeing Anajib come carrying Syifa's plate away at his uminya. And ran on Anajib.

"Abii." said Syifa while hugging Anajib.

Dhea just kept quiet and let her son in the mouthful of his ashes.Today Dhea chose to return to the dining table, and she was wrong.

Mr. Ustad and his wife have finished eating.

Hunger makes Dhea eat it.

Dhea finished eating immediately tidied the dining table and washed the dirty dishes that were used to eating.

Dhea a lot silent and avoid cross paths with Anajib.Despite the heart wants to always be together but what power.

"If you're close now, but far away."

Write Dhea in her chat to her husband.

When dusk approaches.

Syifa was busy carrying her mukena and small prayer mats.

"Nil..."

"I'm with abi."Syifa said as she walked beside Anajib.

Dhea just nods not dare his eyes just look at the face of the person he had longed for.And now Dhea is really imprisoned. Every move is always under surveillance.

After Pak ustadz, Anajib and Syifa went to the mosque to pray for congregation.

Dhea followed with the wife of the ustadz.

As usual, Dhea chose ablution in the mosque. Like her childhood days, Padasan was a favorite place for Dhea.

Her tears now wet her cheeks.

Remembering his life story

"Well Allah is the beauty of that time, which I cannot repeat anymore" a joke with Siti and Aminah flashed through Dhea's mind.

Now the tears cannot be contained. And the tears were getting wet on the cheeks.

Now what Dhea did kept repeating her wudhunya to wipe away her tears.

"O Allah, how painful this heart is to endure longing." Whisper Dhea while stepping off the padasan.

"Haiy you.."

The voice felt familiar in his ears.

Dhea turned her body around.

And that look, that laugh?"

Unable to hold back her heart. When

the hand grabbed him and carried Dhea in his arms as fast as lightning.

Anajib's whisper was slow but very electrifying

dhea's heart and the embrace was released again.Before any eyes were looking at him.

Dhea was silent, her soul was fragile, her heart was broken

it was a pain that missed but could not be revealed.

By circumstances.

Dhea hurriedly repeated her wudhunya before the voice of iqomah in I laid.

"Miss ,"

"Abii."

Shouted Syifa was very happy to see two people emerge from the padasan simultaneously.

Syifa's screams attracted the attention of worshippers.

Everyone looked at it at the same time.

wonder who is called Abi by Syifa.

Dhea hurriedly led Syifa into the female shaf.

"My smart son is your abi son."

Whisper Anajib while stepping towards the front shaf. Before the sturdy body disappeared from view Dhea still had time to see a smile adorning the handsome face of her husband.

And finally disappeared from view obstructed row shaf makmum gapak.

After returning home from prayer, Dhea went straight to her room. Syifa still did not want to go into the room.

"Eyang, where's abi?"

Syifa's voice was heard looking for Anajib.

"Honey it's not abi," Ustadz persuaded understand Syifa.

Syifa was silent and thought and ran to Anajib's room.

"Couldn't you sleep like me and Umi?"

Syifa voice protests at Anajib.

Silence has no answer to a question

Syifa.

Dhea's room door was knocked.

Dhea then stepped open the door.

Deg

That face looks smiling.

Syifa was in her arms.

"Umiiii, can abi sleep with Syifa and Umi?"

Syifa continued to ask.Suddenly the ustad and his wife appeared among them.

"Let's get Syifa down!"

The authoritative word ruled Syifa down from Anajib's sling.

Syifa immediately came down from the sling of Anajib.

And Dhea invited Syifa into his room.Nesa clearly seemed to anger the ustadz when he saw Syifa always calling Anajib with

abi designation.

Dhea understood the unhappiness of the ustadz.

"But not with Syifa."

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