DKAS (Today Or Its Slama)

dkas 53

DKAS #53

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Suasa taught me the mushola complex woke me up.

I also sat down even though I was a little dizzy due to lack of sleep.

I'm getting ready to head to moshola to do the morning holat.

I started to open the fence of my house.

"But the dawns like this are there" I was astonished to see two men standing at the crossroads of my home area.

"Ci.we've been waiting for you here" said one of them as I approached them

"What are you waiting for here donie?.loe wants to pray with me?" I said to the other person

"No.gue is just meennin dion doang here" he said glancing at Dion with a conditional on something

"why yon?, how come she's quiet now?" I said, but Dion was still standing in his place from the moment I saw him.

"I'm sorry.gue has to go to mushola.loe listen, I see Azan almost finished it" I started to step up.

"Ci...O. the one who loves you already knows all of us" he said slowly but I can still hear because of the silence of this dawn.

"Who loves me. And precedes me??" I said it like someone who doesn't understand what Dion said.

"I'm sorry.ci.tnight he broke his promise.he rode and the abuse was inevitable.and he Titip 'MAAF' the tip of his breath" dion's story made the prayer rug that had fallen in my hand.

Khomad's voice from the mushola made me aware..

"I'm kemushola first" I said.

I took back my prayer mat and stepped away from them.

Upon arriving at the mosque I prayed with tears unceasingly falling from my cheeks..

Alhir my prayers..

I'm anglat both my hands..

"Oh my god.please accept him.forgive him his sin.Give him a proper place.maybe.you know.I am not a worthy person for him.so that the proud do not let him suffer for me..

O Allah.you are all-loving and merciful.She knows in a person who sincerely loves the servant.Then accept his sincerity as charity for him worthy of your side, O Allah.amen" close me put both palms to my face.

I also stepped out of the mosque to go back home.

This morning I was getting ready to put all my gear back in my suitcase.

"Why do you suddenly want to go to the hills gado-gado ci?" Ask auntie to come to me in the room

"After a month here.uci no nginap there bi.lagian tuesday back to mentawai with a fast boat mentawai fash at the mouth of padang.kan close to the hills gado-gado" my wide-ranging explanation is hoping that aunt will understand.

"Where's your college?. So what's here?" Ask again

"This morning the announcement is bi.nantu if you do not pass.want not want uci must accept this one" I replied

"Trus gima re-lists it? Will you come back here again?" Auntie asked as if I was going to leave

"Uci.kirim online aja bi.kan graduation letter uci is still in mentawai" I replied

"And any later decision uci.the first person uci kabari ntu is an aunt" I said hoping aunty would let me go.

"It's good of you" he said, sounding resigned and leaving me

I actually understand that auntie loves me very much..

But. I have to go. Wish I could get away from all this pain.

"Holy...your ordered car has come" cried the aunt from the front.

"Yes bi" I answered pulling my suitcase towards the front of the house

"Auntie.uci's leaving" my words took aunt's hand..

But my aunt hugged me for a long time

"Uncle.uci go" said my message to uncle who was also sitting on a chair on the porch of the house

"Yes be careful" said he who received my tagan and kissed the back of his hand.

"But on the hill gado-gado call aunty huh?!" He said again when I opened the car door.

"Yes." Yeah." My words on the akhori got into the car.

But aunt waved her hand when the car I was riding left the house of aunt.

On the way.I glanced at the area where the baby lived.

Seems like a lot of people are around..

"Hmmm.." I breathed my breath rough.

"It's so heavy I feel.there's no word of worship for him.I can't see his face especially in the artiaan 'for the last time'..

Maybe this is the best way for me..

Running away from the situation" my mind while glancing at the path that I went through.