CHASED MAFIA BOY
The Part 33
Airin sat on her bed, looking at the dark ceiling of her room. Even though it was late at night, his mind was still busy with a melodious voice that still lingered in his memory. That voice was the voice of Boris, the man who had occupied the deepest recesses of his heart, who chanted the verses of the Quran so beautifully while leading the prayer in the mosque earlier.
Airin tried to sleep quietly, but Boris' melodious voice always came to his mind. The sacred verses that Boris chanted with full of khushu' and tajwid that perfectly captivated Airin's heart. He felt so close to God when he heard it. However, that voice also made him feel uneasy to the point that it was difficult for him to close his eyes tonight.
Airin felt fascinated by the beauty of Boris's voice that was able to touch the heart of everyone who heard it. The voice carried calmness and warmth, as if leading him towards infinite peace. However, when he lay in bed, the sound was haunting and made it difficult to sleep.
That night, Airin decided to address the issue. He got up from his bed and opened his window. The night breeze swept across his face, giving a fresh and soothing sensation. Airin looked towards the mosque which was a few steps away from his house. The gentle glow of the night moon added to the calmness in his heart.
"Thank you brother... Thank you for this taste, this taste is so beautiful... Airin promises to pursue sister's love even to the end of the world though... " Murm Airin with eyes closed, feel the cool of the night breeze and the beautiful light of the moon tonight.
The shadows about him and Boris began to appear in his mind, the shadows when they were chatting together in a beautiful garden, the comfort in the arms of the man even the shadow of a sweet kiss on his forehead.
"I love you Boris Abram Jailani... " Whisper Airin
The night was getting late, and darkness began to cover the sky. The stars that shine brightly radiate their light to the silent earth. In the middle of a quiet night, the sound of crickets rhymed, adding to the magical and mysterious impression.
In a shady city park, a young man sits on a park bench located under the moonlight. He looks in deep thought, perhaps contemplating his life goals or recalling unforgettable past memories. The dark night sky reflected the hollow state of his heart.
"Asep sir's promise will find out who killed Andre's father and master..." His mind was crying, losing two people who meant so much to him had incised the wound in the athletic man's heart.
However, in the darkness of the night, there was one light that shone brightly. In a small house located on the edge of the city, a family gathered in their living room. They laugh, joke, and share stories. Although the night is getting late, they find warmth and happiness in their togetherness.
"I am in the doakeun sing congratulations jang, sing jembar breathe anjeun. (emak do'ain may you survive, your life is happy) " Said mak Oneng, then kissed the forehead of his only beloved grandson.
Boris told his grievances today to his grandmother, asking for her blessing and prayers. How he deals with an arbitrary superior, avoiding a woman who fears for her aggressiveness until her meeting with Airin returns over an agreement made by her two older brothers who are also the owners of the company where she is currently interning.
Although she believes the grandmother does not fully understand what he said, but with the prayers he said for her can make Boris' heart calm. Is not the prayer of a mother in this case the grandmother was translucent to the seventh heaven?
"Aamiin ya robbal aalamiin, hatur nuhun mak, alhamdulillah Alloh already present the mother to Boris. "reply, then kiss the grandmother's left right cheek and the old woman's forehead.
"They're drunk again? " Say the girl gasped, it's a good thing Airin hasn't been able to sleep tonight so he can see firsthand what the two were doing.
"Yes non... " Rudi replied, Aldi's personal bodyguard in a stammered voice, worried about the question that would come out next.
"The two grandmothers are there?! " Airin's getting inflamed, imagining how they're there tonight already makes her feel disgusted! It must be that the two bad ladies were trying to poison the body and mind of both her brothers thought.
"I. yes non.. " This time the Imam of Aldo's personal guard answered, although the girl in front of him was still fairly young, but his influence could not be underestimated.
"Are you guys quiet??! " Airin continues to be curious. If both of them had really allowed the treatment of the two cheap women against his brothers, he would not hesitate to punish the two guards.
"No non, we have exchanged the drinks that they make stimulants for themselves" replied the honest Imam, indeed that's what they did earlier. They will not allow anyone to be impudent to both employers, even though they have a unique character but both treat him and his partner Rudi very well so far. Even their well-being and that of their families has been very well assured.
"Good! Now take care of them! I'm going to sleep...!" Airin passed to his room again.
"Begging Mr. Arsyad to help." he continued.
Mr. Arsyad is the head of the household at the house, he and his wife who took care of Airin and his twin brothers after their parents died to Italy where Airin's parents live and spend their time today. They also make sure everything in this house runs as it should.
Late nights are times when we can reflect on life, pursue dreams, or find life behind darkness. The moment can be magical, mysterious, and hopeful. Everyone has their own story about the night getting late, and it is in that story that we discover the meaning and beauty of living under the light of the stars.
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Happy monday manteman! And as always.. happy halu!
