Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Irsya Mother's Beloved

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The fallen leaves fly

Alleyways elongated and in tandem

Whispers of unpretentious flowers

Lost agitated in the vortex

Turned into happiness

The fruit of a struggle

Escort the road to the future

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".....Everyone stay up, do the best you can. Never do anything for human beings to see but think about how the best thing you do today is being judged as worship by Allaah SWT, he said, after this meeting immediately return to the stage of each do cleaning, check the jig and tools you need are complete or not, and do production activities today well. Assalamu'alaikum warohmatullohi wabarokatuh."

Said a woman with a leader's vest outside her current uniform, apparently she had just ended a morning meeting on her line.

All seems normal, lined up leaders are giving meetings with words of encouragement to his men/production operators in their line. But if observed this woman looks different, he always tucked his love and nature Robb in every meeting.

Reminds that work is not always looking for the value of the world and the material alone but works into a field of worship in it.

Yes, that woman is none other than Lyra Fariska, a 21-year-old girl who has now transformed into a mature woman with the steadiness of her thinking as time passes.

4 Years already after that past love drama ended without certainty.

A love drama that rips half of his soul.

With both feet and the hands of his Muslim friends. Lyra has risen from various claustrophobic. He stands up now, he has been able to provide material for his family, his first sister Sherly has graduated and works for a tax company now, he has been able to provide material for his family, only his little sister Ersha who now sits in the 3rd grade of High School.

Lyra tries to give happiness and comfort to everyone near her. He was cheerful and always seemed excited. His spare time in the afternoon he used to teach reading the Quran in Mushola which is not far from where his boarding was located. He is happy with the children, how their innocence and agility become spirit support and happiness enhancer for the soul Lyra.

Weekend to attend a study, or if she's feeling bad. He would spend hours of his time in the gramedia, reading books according to his interests, which is not far about the heart and faith. Psychology books are also the food, psychological psychology to face the various characters of its members, how to give appreciation to the performance of its members, make the line comfortable, and how to give appreciation to the performance of its members, and how a leader-pun able to be a brother or friend confide in his members.

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Lyra was leaning on the chair now, her face could not be separated from her smile as her brain continued to be filled with the little boy she would meet at this time, anxious and already imagined the cuteness of the boy even though his body had not met.

Feeling the vibration in the pocket of Lyra's bag. There was a call from his cell phone..

"Haii handsome darling mother, mother is still at the invitation dear, Irsya want mother bring what?" said Lyra.

"I want an ice cream," he replied innocently.

"Hmm, ice cream huh? what if the others? Irsya has a cold, son," Lyra said.

"Just Ichaa want ice clim Unda, Unda cepet dateng yes.tuttt.

Duh this child, it's okay .. not every day is also really, inner Lyra.

After the invitation stopped at Kranji, Lyra immediately descended excitedly. He stopped by the nearby Alfi Mart to buy his beloved order.

Since today TPQ is being closed, then Lyra has more time to spend with her little boy.

His footsteps stopped in a minimalist blue-painted house at this time.

Not waiting for long, Lyra immediately entered the gate and knocked on the door of the house.

"Yes for a moment" a woman's voice came from inside the house that Lyra was coming to..

Opened door, too,

"Undaaa," a little boy seemed to immediately embrace Lyra's body when he found the woman he was waiting for had arrived.

"Pelan-pelan dong Darling, Mother is sick if Irsya fast-cough hugging Mother," said Lyra.

"Biyalin, Ichaa kangen Unda. Unda ko lama cih? where's the Ichaa ice cream?" funny word from the boy.

"Don't Irsya want some ice cream?"

That innocent face nodded.

"If Irsya wants some ice cream, let's kiss Mommy first!" lyra said again.

"Fruit.. Muahas.. Muahh, the Undaa. Where's the ice klim atu?" he said back impatiently.

"Okay, for your handsome child, Mommy has bought 2 ice creams .. iniii..."

"Yeah... Ichaa caayanggg Unda," he said with happiness.

"Heiii, eat it slowly, son!!" lyra shouted to see Irsya running away to the TV room.

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