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The sun rises over the horizon
The flowers are getting bigger
Falling leaves as a sign
The longing sweat will soon subside
Hope the lover will arrive soon
1 Year Later,
A girl appeared to be asleep on her bus that morning.
His eyes were open when Babe stopped the speed of the bus in the courtyard of PT where he was 2 this year scavenging for rupiah. As a dedicated contract employee thank God Lyra is always included who still continue to extend his contract. Even now Lyra is taking tests to become a permanent employee at her PT.
Some tests have been passed, of the 60 people who passed the selection to date, only 20 people will be taken later for an additional leader. Because new models will start to appear this period, so the need for leaders increases.
1 More stage, which is the presentation with Ozawa Sang. He is the owner of a company that comes from Japan. Presentation is carried out in 3 days, the presentation material contains curriculum vitae, Job Experience, Job Description, Achievement, Strength and Weakness, etc, as well as the last Motivation and Idea if I become a permanent employee has been completed in Lyra with sweat 1 this week.
Even for the smooth presentation, Lyra specifically took an English course every night at the weekend, which has been on the road for 2 months.
How about Lyra's faith?
Lyra has now been consistent with her hijab, skirt look and syar'i tunic as well as a neater hijab have become her trademark now. Even Lyra now also has some of the gamis that she used during the study, the teenage model gamis that remain nuanced syar'i.
Every Sunday filled Lyra with Liqo with Umi Hasna who is like a sister for him after Mbak Alika moved to Surabaya. Sunday afternoon he followed a routine study at the Al Barkah Mosque until Ashar arrived. And the daily life of Lyra after returning home from work he helped Umi Hasna teach TPQ in Mushola AR-Rohman is 200 meters from Kossan Lyra. The knowledge that Lyra has learned makes her eager to educate children to be closer and to love the Qur'an.
At night Lyra still with Radio Dakta study that always faithfully accompanied him even more spirit when the nasyid chant heard in Lyra's ear before her sleep.
And what's up with Firgie in Lyra's heart..
They never met after that day, but Lyra kept Firgie in the corner of her heart, keeping her beloved's promise that night. Deliveries of food, fruit and cakes are even often received Lyra through the neighboring Dyah kosnya. At first Lyra was astonished, but now she understood. Could it be that Firgie had always been his shadow in the distance? for they have decided not to meet.
Sister Fida Lyra's best friend is married, even she is pregnant now. Although they did not work together, their communication was never interrupted. Lyra often visited the house of Kak Fida, until Mas Fahmi's husband Kak Fida was very familiar with Lyra..
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And today, and,
After 1 year has passed.
The day that Lyra arrives.
Since morning the spirit has enveloped Lyra,
after passing through various crowded since the night 1 year ago, now hope seems to reappear because the anticipated day has arrived at the end..
What time is Firgie gonna call me?
How about when we meet again?
What's the thing I have to say?
Has Firgie asked me?
Ohh. .. I have a lot of things I want to get back with Firgie..
Istigfar Lyra, remember!! Don't think anything of it before Firgie actually asks you, whispers my good conscience.
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16:15
I set foot towards Kossan kukini, a smile as if not to fade from the corner of my lips.
After the Ashar bath and prayer, I rushed to Mushola Ar-Rohman to meet my TPQ students. Umi Hasna seemed to have come first and started teaching, I also sat by her side. Some children immediately moved into my line with their Iqro when they saw my presence.
Do'a chants and short letters are recited by children today. It was amazing to see their memories.. We are finally finished with our education.
Umi Hasna seemed to bring her body closer to me,
"So today's what you're waiting for?"
"Do' will be Um, may Allah ease my relationship with him," I said.
"Remember Lyra, if she comes tell me what you need to say, lead her to meet your family if she's serious. Remember asking your muhrim if you met not just the two, Lyra would have understood?" said Umi Hasna.
I nodded too.
I rushed home this time, checking my phone occasionally. Could there be a message from Firgie?
But there's nothing..
Maybe Firgie's still busy, my inner self.
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19:20 at this time.
Seen Brother Fida calling me,
"Assalamu'alaikumm Lyra?"
"Wa'alaikum greetings Brother," I replied.
"Where did Firlie call you? what time am I and Mas Fahmi going to your kossan?"
"Li ... Lyra ...."
"Oh, sorry Brother. Firgie still hasn't called me sister" I replied softly.
"Is that so? yasudah will contact us if he has any news," he said.
"Yes, sister,"
*****
21:30 hours
Still no sign of a message from him..
Even as I waited for him, I passed my nightly review..
I think I remembered something, there has been no delivery from Firgie for a month that he often entrusted through Dyah. Where's Firgie? Why does it seem to disappear? Is he not coming? Remembering that seems to regrow my clutter.
Gie, you can't possibly forget, right? You're where? my inner.
At 22:00 this time,
My phone is still unmoved, I'm starting to lose my way. I need to be prepared if Firgie doesn't keep her promise.
Then what do I do then?
No need to worry Lyra, you just have to continue your life as usual.
He I still have to continue my life, not lately I have been living his look, said I encourage myself..
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Where is the beloved
Which makes me more limped
Will all be sore
Makes me have to choose again
Not waiting for him to quibble
Go back to clean hearts
It does not dissolve back in pain
๐ปClose my yellow diary..
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I turned on Dakta's radio, my loyal companion.
Nasyid's chants are back in my channel ...
When the sun is shining brightly
Solar light
Praising the glory of the Creator God
Insafi kedhaifan
When the sun disappears
Publish memories of the past
I bow down to my sad
Briefing
Drifting in a winding current
Oh my God Who Is
Forgive your servant
Give me strength
Through your mehnah
I have a blessing tree to hide from you
Grace my life
Accept oh my repentance
The remover of all my sins
Roaring waves
Slam the coast
Be battered by storm
Foam set on the edge
It is not lasting
That is human life
The Epilogue of a Servant - Brother