Love At the End of Ramadan

Chapters 14. Befog

A pair of Kirana's heart windows were still tightly shut. It becomes a sign that his body is still drifting into the vortex of the subconscious that is clutching tightly. As if he did not want to wake up, to face the burden of his life that felt so heavy. The look on the woman's face still emitted a twinkle of beauty that was so alluring. Although it can not be denied if the face looks a little pale.

"MashaAllah .. This sister is really beautiful. His face was clean. Pinched nose. Her skin was white, her hair was jet black. Her eyelashes are plump. It's like a living doll."

Sitting in a plastic chair beside the bed, Yasmin stared intensely at Kirana's sleeping face. The girl was endlessly amazed as her neutrals stared fixedly at one of God's most perfect creatures.

"What are you doing, brother? Why not immediately take ablution water and instead just sit there?"

Rama who passed in front of a special guest room, a little astonishment when he saw the younger brother who actually seemed to sit pensive in the room. Adhan dawn has been reverberating, but his sister is still not ready to go to Surau.

"I'm watching this brother, brother. So beautiful, is this brother?" yasmin said with a chin.

Rama could only shake his head. If the fellow women only, he can give an assessment that this foreign woman is beautiful, then what about the men. People say that beauty is relative, but it doesn't seem to apply to this woman. Everyone would agree that this woman is beautiful.

"Dik, yes. She is beautiful. Already, now quickly take the water of ablution, we go to surau together."

"Sister Rama was not fascinated? This sister is really beautiful!"

Instead of carrying out Rama's order to immediately take water ablution, Yasmin actually talked about something else. The girl seemed impressed trying to match the sister with Kirana.

"Hmmmm .. You are this. Already, let's go to surau immediately. Abi and Umi have already left, Dik!"

Yasmin got up from her sitting position. As it passed in front of the older sister, the young girl whispered softly. "Hopefully this beautiful sister does not have a lover or husband. That way, brother Rama can get closer to him."

Rama was a little surprised to hear the tweet of his only sister. But after that a faint smile rose on his lips. Anxious, Rama pinched Yasmin's nose with his finger.

"Let's get some wudhu!"

"Account  ... Brother! Brother didn't want Yasmin's prayer?" yasmin protested while screeching as her nose was stamped by Rama.

"Aamiinu. Already, now quickly take the water of Dik's ablution!"

A smile rose on Yasmin's lips. Gegas, the young girl swung her legs to fetch water.

"Hopefully in the amiin-kan also by an angel, sister!" yasmin's screams were still heard in Rama's ears.

Again Rama could only shake his head to see the behavior of the younger brother who seemed so eager to match him with this foreign woman he had just found. Rama linked his gaze towards Kirana who was still sleeping.

Is it possible that you are indeed a woman who has been sent by God to be a complement to my life? Astaghfirullahalazim .. Awake Ram. You don't know the origin of this woman. He could have been married.

Rama re-awakened from the mind that had somehow crossed the buana to get here and there. Not wanting to be like a fire in the chaff, Rama immediately dashed all the entanglements presented by the charm of this foreign woman. Which makes him forget that he should involve God in every matter he faces. Including the things to whom he should fall in love.

Not wanting to linger in this place which might actually make him lose control, Rama also rushed to immediately go to the surau. Establish prayer to prevent him from vile and mendacious deeds.

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Greeeekkkk.....

Aisyah flicked the white curtain in the room occupied by Kirana which instantly made the golden rays of the sun start to enter through the cracks of the window. Not to forget, the window was also opened which immediately presents a warm feeling that hit.

Kirana's eyeballs moved even though her petals were still perfectly closed. His fingers also began to move as if to be a signal that soon he will wake up from his long sleep. And sure enough, a moment later her eyelids opened.

"Alhamdulillah ... Finally, you wake up also Nak.”

Aisyah who was staring fixedly at the beautiful woman on top of this bed reflex to give thanks as the woman began to open her eyelids.

Kirana held her head which still felt heavy. His body also felt weak, because I don't know when the last time he filled his stomach. He tried to get up, but what power, to shift his body just felt so heavy.

Aisyah smiled knot. The middle-aged woman knew what Kirana meant. He bent his body to help Kirana lean on the headboard of the bed.

"Is it comfortable, son?" asked Aisyah after tucking the pillow as a shoulder backrest.

Kirana nodded slowly. "Thank you, Auntie!"

"Together Son."

Kirana spread her gaze across the entire room. A room that seemed so unfamiliar in his vision, which he had never seen before. His forehead frowned slightly trying to remember what happened, but just the same, he still could not remember.

"Sir, where am I?"

"You're at Aunt's house, son. Last night, you were found by Aunt's son in a fainting state. And then brought here because they don't know where your home address is."

"Sorry, I've been troubling Aunt and family."

Aisyah reviewed a smile on her lips while shaking her head slowly. "No kid, you're not bothering Auntie's family at all. Instead, we are very happy to help you from two men who intend evil to you."

Kirana also smiled. She looked at the face of the middle-aged woman in front of her who looked beautiful with her hijab.

Krucu... Krucus.. .. Krucus.. . 

The sound of the inhabitants of Kirana's stomach was loud. Makes Aisyah smile widely. While Kirana just lowered her head in shame because surely at this time it will be discovered that she is holding back hunger.

"At any moment, Auntie, get me some breakfast, son. After this you can have breakfast."

Kirana. He felt uneasy about having to trouble this middle-aged woman again. "But Aunt, I..."

"Here, don't refuse. If you don't eat breakfast, it'll make your health worse, son."

Just now Aisyah was about to swing her legs, but her intention suddenly came to a halt as the son walked into the room with a plate of breakfast.

"Loh son, just now Umi is going to the kitchen to take breakfast."

"No need, Umi. Rama brought it."

"Do you know that our guest is conscious?" asked Aisyah with a squeak on her forehead.

"So as Rama passed in front of the room, Rama saw Umi talking with our guest. Therefore Rama took the initiative to bring this breakfast."

Aisyah nodded slowly. "Oh Umi guess, you have an inner bond with this guest of ours, son."

Rama just laughed. He put the plate filled with rice, side dishes and vegetables on the nightstand.

"Do you want to eat now?"

Already unable to contain her hunger, Kirana nodded her head. "Yeah. I want to eat now."

Rama again took a plate containing rice complete with vegetables and side dishes. He turned towards Kirana. "Eat! It's still warm."

Kirana receives a plate given by Rama. No matter what happened, his hands trembled like they were being attacked by such a fierce tremor tremor. That's what made Aisyah smile.

"Son, you better treat our guest. It seems, he has no energy. Behold, he shakes like that" whispered Aisha in Rama's ear.

"Why not Umi? Rama really feels bad," said Rama a little disagree with his common speech.

Aisyah eeriely looked towards Kirana. "Son, let's feed Aunt's son yes. If only this morning Auntie had no event, surely Auntie would have fed you. Since Auntie is having an event, then let Aunt's son do it for you."

Kirana slightly gasped. This time he really felt bad. "But Aunt..."

"Here you go, let me feed you!" timpal Rama cut Kirana's words.

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