
My heart is very sick. Mind boiling. Unforgivable. His friend took his lover.
Maybe if Seno is with Aishyah, Sekar can still accept it. But this is the reality, even her lover also cares a lot for Aishyah.
Tears continued to flow on Sekar's delicate cheeks. The yellow face turned bright red.
"Strong, wait. You misunderstood" Aish tried to chase after Sekar who ran away without even listening to him.
"Dark, Aish. Wait!" There was a simple voice from Seno, Hendra and Falen chasing two women who ran in front of him.
Be them chasing each other in the morning blind like this. The soldiers panicked, and they ran after their weeping master.
"What's this about? why so much noise?" Babah Aish came out of his room, asking the soldier about the commotion in the morning blind.
"The princess and her guests are running away" replied a soldier who stood guard at one of the doors.
"Why are they chasing?" babah continued to ask.
"We don't know" replied the soldier. Babah was confused by the situation.
"Maybe they are playing around" the babah sat down, then rushed to the river to cleanse themselves and ablution.
Babah asked his people to follow ablution as well. Babah wants tahajud prayers and dawn prayers with his followers. As is usually done in his home. Babah always pray together.
Sekar turned out to run towards the front of the palace. Tired of running, he stopped in the front garden of the palace and sat in one of his chairs.
His breathing was still hunting, his chest was going up and down taking in a lot of oxygen. Her tears are not so strong. But his cravings got worse. His nose was flushed from crying too much.
Aishpun just as tired, seeing Sekar who was sitting, he became relieved. At least you don't have to pursue it constantly. Anywhere tired.
Aish walked closer to Sekar, the girl looked away at Aish's arrival.
"You misunderstood Sekar" said Aish, starting the conversation.
"If I only heard from people, maybe I wouldn't believe it. But I saw it with my own eyes. You still want to defend yourself Aishyah?" Just snapped at Aish.
Seno, Hendra and Falen who had just come were shocked because of the sound of Sekar's very loud snapping. Like people are in disobedience.
"Don't insist dong if you say" Some courage from where to make Seno dare to oppose Sekar.
"What do you mean" Sekar again spoke in a high tone.
"Even you Frans, you still want to defend Aishyah?" ask Sekar.
"I am the one you love, has your love for me faded now?" Sekar softened to see Frans who was also chasing him.
"Aish is like a brother to us, don't hurt him. It's just like you hurt me Sekar" Falen said.
Aish looked at Falen in amazement, this is how it feels to be defended by people who consider us brothers huh?
It feels like there is comfort, there is protection, there is courage. I don't know, in situations like this they should have strengthened each other.
"Like that you defended him, since when did you get close to him. Even you guys have never met before" Sekar said suspiciously
They were confused, confused what to answer. Where might they say that they are friendly even sitting next to each other at school. They may not even know what school is.
"Actually we were friends in the sanggar, yes, the sanggar" Aish said nervously.
"What hangar?" ask Sekar.
"Skar silat training center, I told you that I practice silat, right?" Aish looking for the right reason, fortunately Sekar once told me that he joined the dance studio, so it could be ascertained there is also a silat sanggar.
"There really is something like that?" ask Sekar.
"There, you don't know" Hendra replied.
Seno just gawking, what if you really have to practice silat? Where could he possibly be? Aish is just.
Sekar softened to hear Aish and his friends' explanations. Maybe they know each other when training in a silat sanggar huh?
"Why should you cuddle like that? I don't like seeing Frans. You know I love you so much" Sekar said.
Falen did not expect, even in a life he did not know there was a woman who loved him so much? "My good looks are absolute" Inner Falen pede.
"Why are you quiet? why doesn't anyone dare to talk?" Still wondering to ask.
"We just want to support Aishyah, she's having a problem, where maybe we can leave her alone for these nights. Already yoked him" Falen approached Sekar, trying to calm him down.
At first Sekar refused Falen who approached him, but not Falen if it could not melt the heart of women.
Finally, all returned to normal, although still leaving a question in the heart of Sekar, but he was willing to accept all the explanations of the four friends. And made peace with the situation, then tried to refuse his betrothal with Senopati.
"The babah must have been waiting for the pilgrims" Aish said as he walked into the palace, looking for his chapter that must have been preparing for prayer.
"Where are you going Frans?" ask Sekar.
"Body morning prayer, it's very rare I can pray not forced gini" Falen replied lightly.
"Aren't you not a Muslim? since when do you pray?" ask Sekar.
"Huh?" The shocked Falen turned his body towards Sekar.
One more thing they just know, it turns out that in this era Frans is non-Muslim. And it must be difficult for Falen to worship.
"Leave it as he pleases. We'll just wait here" Hendra said.
Hendra's speech silenced Sekar's mouth, now Falen can continue his friend's second step to worship.
Actually Sekar felt very strange about all this. Aishyah who could suddenly be close to his two men, Frans who wanted to pray, Seno and Hendra who were friends, but for a while he still could not do anything.
There is no evidence whatsoever to bring down Aishyah.
"Don't think because I'm silent then you can fool me, just be careful if you mess with me Aishyah" Sekar sat in his mouth while squeezing the edges of his clothes.
Actually Hendra felt something was wrong with the change of Sekar's mimic. So he also had to be careful in the future. Do not let them misstep and endanger their own lives.
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On the other hand, Aish was heading towards the small river behind the room building reserved for royal guests.
Aish escorted several female servants to accompany him to clean the body and ablution. While Seno and Falen together looking for the right place for ablution as well.
Behind a large chunk of rock, Aish stripped off his hijab. Open the outer gamis, and roll up the inner arm of the robe until the elbow is visible.
It turns out that his hair is long if decomposed, jet black colored slightly wavy because it is often tied.
Using her fingers, Aish combed her matted hair. I don't know how long he hasn't combed his hair. Somewhat tangled and feels sticky.
But to bathe in the morning blind like this he was also afraid, even though he had been accompanied by several servants.
"You usually take a morning shower like this or if there's sun?" ask Aish.
"When dawn came, we took a bath across the street" said one of them pointing across the river. There is a puddle of water resembling a pond covered with leaves.
"Oh, I'll come along if you want to take a shower. Don't forget to take it" Aish said.
"Rubih ndoro" said the waiter again.
Finished with her activities, Aish re-wears her outer gamis, and wears her original hijab. Appearing his forehead is not wide, overgrown with thin hair.
When he was about to enter, he met Seno and Falen who had also finished ablution.
"uwah.. the princess is so beautiful" Falen teased.
"Morning is already raging. Let's hunt, we pray" Aish continued walking.
"Do you know where I am now?" ask Aish to the waiter.
"Know ndoro, let me take you" said the waiter.
"Assalamualaikum" said Aish entered the room where Babah and some of his followers were preparing for prayer.
"Waalaikumsalam" said they were compact.
"Let's pray with my son" said Babah Aish.
They went in and took their appropriate places. Only Aish was a woman in the congregation, she took a place behind.
After hearing the call of the Adhan, they prayed solemnly imitated the babah with a melodious chant of verse.
Never have these three sekhusyuk prayers, perhaps because of a whack problem, made his servants so remember how important his god is.
After the prayer, the three of them prayed fervently. Express all his heart to the Khalik. Hope his help will come soon.
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