Is it My fault, If I Desire Heaven..??

Love in prayer

After a few months they separated.

Roses and Doctor Malik still have a taste for each other.

Although this time they had separated, and it was possible that they would never meet again with each other.

But, even in the Rose's mind he wanted to forget Doctor Malik completely.

But in his heart and prayers, he still expected Doctor Malik to be his match.

Malik's doctor became increasingly moody, especially after knowing the plan of his papa who betrothed him to Rachel without her consent.

Doctor Malik is more focused on his career, he rarely gathers at home even though it is just eating his mammary cuisine.

Miss Maryam was very upset with her husband's behavior and habits that always wanted to be his own.

But he was helpless for her, too.

"Malik doesn't come home anymore.?" said Bram sitting at the dinner table.

"Malik will stay at the hospital tonight" said Miss Maryam, who is busy with her kitchen.

"Everything he went out of this house" Bram's ketus made Maryam's mother even more angry.

"What do you hate so much with me and Malik pi.?" exclaimed Maryam's mother stopping her hand washing the dishes.

Bram immediately got up and hit the table, then went out of the house to drive his car without a word leaving Miss Maryam who tried to hold back her tears that would fall.

"Astagfirullah, what kind of husband and father do you give to the servant and the son of the servant of God" said Ms. Maryam.

On the other hand, the Rose comforts her by sewing each of her broken hearts.

He worked hard to build his own career.

Now, his efforts have also borne fruit.

He already had several servants and his own place to sew and sell his production process, as when he was at the school.

Customers come every day.

Azizah also made him part of his business.

Azizah took care of the cloth that came.

If the cloth feels not textured well according to him, the Rose will return the cloth according to Azizah's choice.

Adzan isya.

Ruko Mawar place is empty of customers, and it's time to close the shop.

"Rose, let's go home.??" said Azizah closing the door of the shophouse.

"Come on Azizah" said Mawar, holding azizah to their boarding house.

Once at home, he parted ways with Azizah on the terrace, because indeed their boarding place was side by side.

Her mother was already sleeping waiting for her on the sofa.

The rose locked the door of the house and enveloped her mother.

Immediately he took ablution and performed isha prayers.

On the other hand, Dr. Malik was also working on the isya prayer in the hospital mosque.

They are just as solemnly carrying out their obligations to the creator and the owner living in a far and different place.

At the end of the prayer they prayed for their survival.

They pray for their loved ones and for their fortitude in living the destiny of God.

They also ask to be met according to their hearts.

They didn't mention names.

But in wishful thinking, there was only the Malik doctor in the Rose's heart and there was only the Rose in the Malik doctor's heart.

Somehow God answered their prayers, only prayers can they offer and do for now.

"O Allah, if he is my soul mate, bring us close, if he is not my soul mate, let my heart let him go, you are the best planner for our lives" Rose said in prayer.

They are the same as ending their prayers together even in great distances.

There is no stronger bond than love and compassion.

What sets it apart is how we maintain that bond of love.

With good intentions or in a bad and cunning way to maintain a relationship.