It's My Dream (Aksara And Tone)

The Wounds of the Past

"Why come to Aksa's house?" said Nada who was now preparing to go with Aksa.

"What event is it?"

"There is a small thanksgiving, Pa." replied Aksa. "Get together with my friends before the move. If Papa can't come it's okay."

"Yes, say hello. Coincidentally next to the house there is also a show send do'a."

"Yes Pa, it's okay."

"You guys gonna stay there?"

"Yes, Pa. All of tomorrow will pack the things so that in two days we can move to a new house."

"Good." One clap landed on Aksa's shoulder and Pak Teguh passed.

Hearing the word gathering with friends, Satya approached. He wanted to ask you something.

"Your college friends are coming too?"

Aksa and Nada looked at each other for a moment. "No, the cafe's friend is a close friend of the house."

Nada caught the suspicious smell from her brother. "Hayoo, who do you want to ask?"

Satya smiled slightly. Because the sweet smile from the hijab girl he could not forget for these two days. "Salma is your friend?"

Satya's question made Nada and Aksa's eyes widen. They were hanging out with each other for a while.

"Why brother?" ask Nada.

"Sir papa. She's beautiful."

Tone poked his lips. "Salma is Aksa's ex."

Satya looked at Aksa a little surprised but a second later her face came back flat. "Oo, your ex?"

"The former is not so important, brother. We dated for only a few weeks."

Tone just sneered. He suddenly remembered the scene he had accidentally seen between Salma and Aksa when he had just entered campus for the first time.

"You got his wa number?"

"There's a brother."

Aksa picks up her phone, then she immediately sends Salma's number to Satya's whatsapp.

The tone increasingly moved his lips. It turns out Aksa still keeps her ex number.

"Today Thursday gini usually he joined the Rohis* SME on campus until the afternoon."

Satya's smile expands. He who is a former SME Rohis child on campus clearly knows. "Okay, thanks." Then Satya passed.

Nada now stepped out of the house quickly.

"Well, Na?" Aksa soon followed Nada's steps. "Why?" aksa asked as Nada now folded her arms while leaning on the side of the car.

"Have you kept the ex number? Use to know her activities as well."

Aksa smiled then pinched the small cheek of Nada. "Udah, don't be jealous. It's just the past."

"Don't the former number still a lot stored in your phone."

Aksa still smiles and gives her phone to Nada. "Now, you check." Any connection to the past, Tone must be jealous. Indeed, the former playboy who has been penitent is worth to be envied.

Aksa also leaned on the side of the car while occasionally glancing at Nada who was rummaging through the contents in her phone.

"Udah ah, bosenin hp you." Tone returned the phone to its owner.

"But the guy, right?" goda Aksa while short-tasting Cheek Tone. Then he opened the car door for Nada. "Please my wife dear."

The pouting lips suddenly laughed. "Ih, Mas Lebay," said Nada as he got into the car.

After closing the door again, Aksa immediately headed for the driver's seat.

Aksa slightly let out a long sigh while turning on the car's engine. "The car I wear fitting out just like you. If I go out alone let's use the motor."

Aksa smiled and started driving the car. The path of time was not too crowded and monitored smoothly.

"As from when can I bring a car?"

"Olderly old man. Since graduating High School. The cafe kids taught. Just send a large number of catering orders I can also be a driver. SIM has it too. Great, don't have a car but already have a SIM."

Tone just oozing while nodding his head. Then back to smiling.

One hand of Aksa is now outstretched and rubbing the top of the head of Nada. "If anyone brings up my past, don't sulk anymore. Now I belong to you completely. There's no point in thinking about the past."

Hearing the soft voice of Aksa and the comfort of Aksa's strokes, Nada was only able to nod her head. She now grabbed Aksa's hand and grabbed it and she leaned slightly on Aksa's shoulder. "You can, I love you to this extent."

Aksa just smiled hearing Nada's sentence. "Yes, I'm one of the lucky men that Nada loved up to this size. But my love is the same you don't lose big."

"H, another dreadlocks."

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That afternoon Satya walked through the campus hallway to the Rohis room. He who is indeed a campus alumni knows very well the layout of space on campus. It seemed like he was a little late because near Rohis room, Satya passed Salma.

"Salma.." call Satya.

Salma only smiled and stopped her footsteps for a moment.

"You remember me? We met at his recipe. Meet me Satya, Nada's sister."

Salma was a little surprised, but a second later she smiled. "Yes, brother" he answered briefly.

"You home? I take ya? I happen to..."

"No need Brother. I brought my own motor. Excuse me." Salma continued her footsteps without waiting for Satya's words again.

Salma's behavior actually makes Satya more curious to find out about Salma. He now entered the spirit room. He wanted to meet the leader of the activity who was indeed his old friend.

"Assalamu'alaikum Yusuf." greet Satya while sitting near Joseph who was writing on his book.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Hey, Satya how are you? Long time no here?" They shake hands for a while.

"Busy taking care of the office now. I'd like to ask you a question?"

"Ask what?"

"Salma's a rohis boy here, right?"

At once Joseph stopped his work and looked at Satya. "Yes. You familiar?"

"I've only met a few times. He's not married yet, is he? Or not have a boyfriend? How do you know he is?"

Joseph seemed to think for a moment. "You know that Salma's your ex-sister-in-law?" Apparently it has spread throughout the campus. Even the spiritual leaders came to know about Aksa and Salma.

"Yes know."

"Aksa or Nada there's another story not the same as you about Salma's past?"

Satya shook her head.

"You fell in love with Salma?"

Satya smiled as she imagined a sweet smile on Salma's pretty face. "Love at first sight." (Love at first sight).

"But Salma will not be that easy to approach. He was traumatized by his past. I can't tell you much about this being so personal. What is clear is that if you do love Salma, you should also be able to accept the wounds of her past."

"Past injuries? Okay, everybody's got a past. Hmm, can I have her home address?"

"OKAY. May Salma find her happiness this time." then she took a piece of paper and started writing Salma's home address.

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*UKM rohis \= Islamic Spiritual Student Activity Unit