Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

Titip.

...🌼Your cheer melts my hardened heart,...

...Your warm hands give me strength and calmness....

...However, it,...

...Why attend you for a moment?🌼...

...💮💮💮💮...

The night grew darker when Yasir returned from his brother's residence, to deliver his wedding invitation and Zafirah. Yasir had been in the relatives to be more careful on the trip, considering he was a bride-to-be. In response, Yasir smiled as he said"Bismillah, I submit myself only to Allah azza wa jalla."

On the way back to the Al-jannah boarding school, Yasir was struck by two cars chasing each other. And the shock grew after one of the cars hit the red car, flipping it upside down with a puff of smoke and flames splashing from its engine. Located on the transregional road, the route to the Al-Jannah boarding school is very quiet at night. The edge of the road is still paved with lush trees instead of residential residents.

Unbeknownst to be providing help, the car-crasher immediately left the scene of the case after making sure the passenger of the car was injured, or may have died.

Immediately pulled off his duck bike, Yasir tried to help the men and women who were trapped inside.

"Astaghfirullah," his screech, his body immediately sagged into the streets. How not, the victim of the accident was Arkan, and a woman Yasir did not recognize.

"Please," cried Arkan with blood. The girl next to him did not move anymore.

Grabbing his phone with trembling hands, Yasir immediately sought help. And really, not a single human was seen in that place, making him very panicked and confused as to what to do.

"To..long," said Arkan again, his hand lying on the asphalt with the body still wedged in the car.

Immediately regaining consciousness, Yasir dragged himself to pull Arkan. Trying to save his friend while waiting for help to arrive, the sparks terrified him. Will the car explode?

"Bang Arkan!," he cried as Arkan's body grew weaker.

"O Allah, please give me strength, help me to help them," cold sweat began to wash all over him.

Overwhelmingly, Yasir managed to topple Arkan's body to the edge of a steep yellow road, slightly away from the car. Patting both of his cheeks for the sake of provoking awareness, ah! why isn't Arkan moving anymore?? is he dead??. Recalling the mineral water in his pocket, Yasir splashed a bottle of mineral water on Arkan's face.

"Akh!! uhuk-uhuk," thank God, Arkan's consciousness is back again. But his body was very weak, as well as blood that gave off a fishy smell, making the feathers of Yasir's sash instantly bristled.

"Yasir.

"Yes! it's me bang" he said, occasionally seeing the girl who was still in the car.

"I beg you, save the girl" Arkan said, sounding very slow.

"He's not moving anymore."

"Even_____if he is dead, please__ get him out of the car," asked Arkan, his voice almost inaudible and his consciousness slowly drifting away.

Ash's! why is help not coming? what dreams did Yasir last night, to have to deal with events like this.

"Ar..kkk," the girl seemed to make a sound, Yasir immediately approached the car back.

"Miss!!," cried Yasir.

There was no answer, under the dim light the two girls eyes blinked many times. The inner struggle is taking place within Yasir, his humanity is at stake right now, while the spark in the car is growing.

Rushing back to the car, while raising both hands"Oh Allah, I leave my life and death only to you," after praying, the man tried to pull the body of the girl from the car.

While the situation in the boarding school located not far from the scene was made rowdy. Kiyai Bahi and the ustadz immediately headed to that place. To seek help, one of the people Yasir called was his future father-in-law.

From a distance there was an accident that Yasir said. In addition to Kiyai Bahi's entourage, police and ambulances are also getting closer to the place. Yet....

"Out!!!," an explosion occurred. The red car was on fire.

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Two days after the incident was the wedding day of Yasir and Zafirah. But it is not the yellow janur that welcomes the guests, but the yellow flag with an atmosphere of deep sorrow.

That night, Yasir manages to save the girl who is with Arkan. But when he managed to save others, it was he who became a victim. Just like Arkan, Yasir dragged the girl's body and rolled her over to the edge of a steep street. Unfortunately, the bag of cocoa clothes he was wearing was stuck in the frame of the rearview mirror that was sticking out was damaged, to hold it for a moment near the car. And that's when his job in this world is over.

Like a lifeless body, Zafirah was mute until Yasir's body was buried. Her body was stooped in front of the navel of her future husband, without a sound, also without tears.

Leaving only a few people nearby in the last resting place of Yasir"Zafirah," Jena held the shoulder of the friend tightly.

Unreacting, Zafirah's gaze was flat and empty.

"Son," call Kiyai Bahi. The same reaction was shown Zafirah even though the father called him this time.

Ustadz Yunus, Ayadda Yasir approached Zafirah, holding the head of the veil wrapped slowly"Son Zafirah, I know that sincerely it is very heavy, but it would be nice if we try to live the sincerity. Not only is Zafirah's heart broken, as his parents, my heart is not even shaped anymore."

The tears of Zafirah fell, indeed his love had grown and flowered even though he had only briefly loved each other with the figure of Yasir.

"I'm sorry, if my soul mate's twists are very strange, my soul mate's destiny makes Yasir bang gone," she said at last.

"Astaghfirullah," exclaimed ustadz Yunus, as did Kiyai Bahi.

"Don't blame fate, it's a big sin" he said.

As Zafirah's cry grew, Yasir's warm smiling shadow filled his days, how heart was not broken to pieces, the man was very kind to him.

Jena rubbed Zafirah's arm"Really said Mr. Ustadz, you shouldn't blame fate."

Kiyai Bahi immediately invited Zafirah to return to their residence, lingering in the place worried that Zafirah's sanity was diminishing. Heartbroken because Agam can still be passed sincerely, but heartbroken in the stay of Yasir, seems to hit his soul and mental. Moreover, he had blamed the fate of his soul mate, bad thoughts that must be eliminated from the mind of his daughter.

"After Abi" he said as Kiyai Bahi flanked his arm to leave.

Zafirah held a headstone bearing the name of the future priest"Bang Yasir, calm yourselves there. You leave after saving someone else's life, I'm sure you'll have a comfortable place there. And I. I will try to be sincere, even though I am not sure I will be able to live it."

The sadness was very pronounced, with the weight of Zafirah leaving the place half-heartedly.

Meanwhile, Arkan, the man is being treated in hospital. After going through a critical period, his body is now sitting on a wheelchair, staring blankly out the window while holding the ring that Yasir left to him.

To be continued...

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