Brotherhood Idaman
The Part 25
[The Process is Too Fast ]
Dusk, the blazing has disappeared leaving orange. I am here, with my memories, my vain feelings like a cloud parading a sinking light, then disappearing unnoticed. Leave the dark, and the noise of insects night. Fulfill the brain I left empty, but still can't. There is still you in it, someone I love...
***
"Not yet opened the door Umi?.." asked someone who he knew very well his voice.
It is Halima.
"Yet, from this morning has not left the room.." the tone of worry Umi sound clear.
"This invitation I leave. I hope he can come umi. Umi befriendin ya.."
"InshaAllah neng geulis. bageur. sing healthy yes until the day H.mugi smoothly.."
Halimah smiled and nodded, she stared for a moment at the door of the room she had just knocked. There was a sad face, but he realized maybe this was the destiny that God gave to his friend.
He stopped until his steps stopped when Umi Muna held her shoulder.
"Umi, intending to match her with a friend's child umi." said Umi whispered.
Halimah stared in surprise, her lips twisting an unnatural smile.
But Umi continued to look at him with great earnestness.
"There are friends who have children, are in school in Medina there. Author of the book, memorize the quran 30 juz. MasyaAllah happens to be looking for a soul mate .."
Halima blinked at her own feet, perhaps this is the path that God gave her, and she would help as much as possible so that her friend could rise again from all these difficulties. At least that was what he caught from the look of Umi's eyes.
***
Ting
The thin string sounded again from the many sounds from earlier. Laiqa had indeed just activated his hape.
The message came from Halimah.
Ukhti..
Ukhti
ana can go home?
Ukhti..
the patient😭
Ukhti open the door..
Ukhti
Anti should eat
Ukhti ate?
Not active?🥺
Ukhti..
A row of messages that then made his forehead wrinkled.
A photo that was just taken.
A brother with a wide smile and a visibly excited face. He really doesn't know that figure. Wearing glasses, tall, skinny, tan skin, eyes that are sweet and innocent like a child. Clear sparkling. Wearing a batik shirt that is almost dominant plain reddish-brown. Besides a photo of an ummahat who like he had seen but nowhere.
Shamil El Fath's
29 Year Old
Activity: Studying sanad in Medina with the 10 biggest Qira'at Stars of the century
Mau ta'aruf equals anti. Tomorrow, he's coming to Indonesia because his father is sick.
Deg .
It felt perfect as it needed. But, is it this fast? Or will he feel hurt again?
