Love and Last Memories

Chapter 324: Small photo of Rere

"Who ... Who am I? I am only night, and my nickname is dark, silent, lonely, and longing. My nickname only signifies the impartiality of taste! which is where it is my sorrow, my sorrow without you, my beloved," said the Sultan in his heart as he lamented the rain, which is where the rain is pouring on the precarious roof of his house, in that silent night.

The man sat in silence, worried about what the next tomorrow might look like, and whether it would rain on his little town again.

The chair in front of the terrace of his house, now accompanied him there again. He leaned down without twitching a bit because the rain did not want to budge at all! until morning came, and the rain was still intact to keep the command of his Lord.

He then fell asleep, accompanying Rere's dream in nature there. He fell asleep because 1 week was enough to make himself unable to breathe longer.

He said a prayer that night, when he was going to sleep, to follow his woman there. That night, a woman came to him, to tell him to keep her company in the dreamland.

"Haii, accompany me until your Lord tells you to wake up in the morning" said the woman in her dream.

"Are you Rere?" sultan asked the woman, in his dream.

"There is only one, that is, only in the real world, I am here only as a distortionist, which when needed, I am always ready to come," still said the woman in the Sultan's dream.

"Tell me this longing to him, that I will come to see him there tomorrow" said the Sultan in his dream, and so his conversation made him wake up from his dreamland.

"Allahu Akbar, Allahu Akbar," the voice of the morning prayer was proclaimed.

Suddenly, the Sultan opened his eyes. And there he washed his face first, and after that he took the water of his wine, before he went into the mosque.

He worshiped there fervently, and after the dawn prayer was finished, he prayed in an orderly manner, without haste in the mosque.

After his return from the mosque there, he then checked his cellphone, whether Rere had called him, while he was performing his worship in the mosque there.

One broken, two broken words did not go to Rere gave him that morning, the woman did not call the Sultan as usual. Sultan then put his phone back, and then he went to the front porch of his house while carrying a glass of warm milk that he made earlier in the kitchen of his house.

The sultan sat back in the chair, feeling the sound of rain falling so quickly onto the roof of his house there.

At 6 am, the rain was just beginning to dissect, and then the Sultan then went back into his house to get ready to go say hello to Rere back there.

"Aihh .. earlier I took a bath with refrigerator water, what use ordinary water yes, the feeling of cold already like bathing in peak water," said Sultan that morning.

With his legs still limping, he still had time to visit Rere there. I don't know what was on his mind that day, but he was there like a normal healthy person.

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Grung, grung, grung.

He seemed excited that day, and I knew what Rere was going to do to him because he came to him there, without the Sultan informing Rere first.

Slowly he ran the bike back, and was stared back at the streets where he had traveled with Rere there. The Sultan saw that the road he had traveled along with Rere was, still the same, nothing changed in the slightest, but only leaves a little scratch marks of him falling at that time there.

Shortly after, he arrived at the place where he realized he was staying. Say hello again he gave sweetly to the house.

"Asalamu'alaikum" said the Sultan sweetly.

Rere was surprised there! when he heard the voice of the Sultan in front of his house. Sontak Rere also wanted to make sure, whether the Sultan really came to him that day.

"Iya Wa'alaikum Salam, wait a minute" Rere said.

How surprised Rere, when he saw the Sultan really approached him there, when he did not tell him because the quota of internet that Rere had was up.

"Jeng-jeng, where are you going Re? usually the one who always opens the door of the house is your mom?".

"Astaghfirullah, Sultan? you know, you didn't know me first! if you want to come here," said Rere, slapping the Sultan's face.

"Have slapped again! not a hug, or what a cake."

"Get in first Tan, let me make you drink."

"Take me forward for a while Tan, where are you going? I also don't know," said Rere as he drove Sultan in and sat in the living room of his house.

Rere went back to his kitchen to make the Sultan drink first. And shortly after, Rere's mother came, bringing a lot of delicious food for him to cook later there.

"Ehh, there are guests" said Rere's mother who made the Sultan wake up from his seat.

"Ehh, ma'am. Asalamu'alaikum Mah, are you healthy?" sultan said as he kissed Rere's mother's hand sweetly.

"Alhamdulillah Tan, you're healthy. What about the Sultan himself? healthy right there?".

"Alhamdulillah Mah, Sultan is healthy."

"Yaudah, mamah want to go back first, want to mix mamah groceries in the kitchen. What sultan wants to make mamah?".

Rere immediately came to them both, he sweetly put the drink in front of the Sultan's face along with his mother there.

"Udah Mah, if you want to make the Sultan drink already first with Rere, hmm," said Rere cut their conversation.

Rere's mother then left them both, but shortly after that, Rere also left the Sultan there because he wanted to ask her permission to take a bath first, before the Sultan invited him to play outside the house.

Sultan waited again while looking at the photo album when Rere was a child, he laughed when he saw Rere's face was not much different from his adult self.