I'm Putting My Destiny on You

Picking up Destiny

Sepi, when the night is late. The deep sky decorated with a flickering star. The sound of night animals fills the silence ushering in the shahdu that cradles the heart.

In the silence of the night, rest before the Divine is prayer in one third of the night . Complaining to the Owner of the Heart to lead the soul not to stray into mortal lust. If the feeling created is a gift, let every beautiful love verse on the chest. Be a guide to find the ridho an of the Supreme One.

Clogged walls as a barrier, but the chanting of prayers that are offered is in fact the same. Talk about a heart that longs. But it must be shackled, crushed by the stifling reality.

Andrew begged for the steadiness of the heart to the Divine. Even though he knew someone had to get hurt. But he realized that the heart determines where he will dock. He shares everything with the Power, about a destiny he cannot avoid.

Next to the other room, Alfiani raised a hand . He let go of crying, feeling low because his heart was defeated by love. When sincerely he expected but it turns out that the taste is growing more fertile in the heart. And now he can only rely on the path of his love that has been revealed from the Most Loving One.

Two prayers are linked to two hearts that share the name of love. But it is impossible to reveal through words. It was only in Allah that they finally moved. About a heart that moans when it realizes that love is too far away to be touched.

Long prostration, as the end of all complaints, of two hearts voicing about the same taste. And set to the fate of their story. Two souls fall asleep again. In a beautiful sleep decorated with dreams that seemed to answer every unspoken question.

In Alfiani's dream, it was as if seeing a man standing before him. For a moment the man turned his head, only a smile was clearly visible. And that smile made Alfiani choked. The man, the man who had a charming smile that had captured the heart was too hard to turn away.

On the other hand, Andreas dreams of himself with two women. But one of the women moved away with a smile that could not be separated from her lips. Until when the light seemed to swallow it, it was clear who the owner of the smile was. And by his side a hand clasped his fingers, their gazes clung to the chest. Even in a dream the thump was real.

The Universe has answered every single prayer that has flown. But in fact the gambang still say hello. As Andreas opened his eyes from his deep sleep. Now he stared at the ceiling. How he should convey about the taste he made the choice.

" O Allah, make it easy for the servant to take away Your destiny "fretfully with all the restlessness that is lingering in the heart. When that belief comes, that sense is the inevitable destiny. But in reality there is a heart that he must break. Ah, Why be stuck in this complicated relationship?. whispered Andreas in his heart.

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Dragging the suitcase with a strident step. Panic was clearly on his face. Many times Diandra saw a clock that was coiled around his wrist. And in fact, it makes himself more panicked. The steps are getting out of the apartment lobby faster.

Now he seems to be standing uneasy while looking at his phone. An online taxi has not yet arrived. He should be at the airport in an hour.

" In "the voice of the man behind Diandra made her turn her head. Kenny stood there staring at Diandra the money carrying the suitcase.

" Where are you going ?" ask Kenny curiously.

" Oh yeah, I haven't told you yet. I rented an apartment here. Where are you going ?" Kenny repeated the question.

" Want to the airport, the agency that make services I make make make up in their models suddenly told me they would take a photo shoot outside the city ", explained Diandra.

" So, who are you waiting for ?" continue Kenny .

" Taxi online, I've ordered but not yet nyampe ". said Diandra with an anxious face.

Without excuse Kenny took the suitcase out of Diandra's hand.

" Your taxi cancel, I anterin "strictly Kenny as he steps to drag the suitcase of Diandra.

" But Ken..." Diandra was about to protest, but Kenny looked at her sharply while saying "No need but, no need to be late, right ?". Diandra nodded obediently. He immediately cancels the taxi and follows Kenny's steps. Heading to the basement where Kenny parked his car.

With high speed. Kenny penetrated the streets that happened to be not too crowded that day. All the way just filled in silence . Their minds are busy with their own thoughts.

At the airport, Diandra rushed down. Kenny gets out of the car to get Diandra's suitcase.

" Thanks very much Ken" said Diandra sincerely.

" It's okay, I'm sorry I just didn't get here" Kenny continued with a sincere smile.

" It's okay, once again thank ya " continued Diandra who immediately rushed in while dragging a suitcase. Leaving Kenny still glued to see Diandra's back which eventually disappeared from sight.

Diandra hurriedly walked over, looking for the whereabouts of the group that was about to go with him. Arriving inside he was welcomed by a man from the agency as the person in charge. He gave me a ticket and told me where to go.

Diandra was a little surprised, because the place they wanted to go was the place where the lover was now. Seems Diandra breathed in a deep breath. Calm the feeling of her now raging self. Bismillah, she steadied her heart to pick up her destiny.