Love Behind In The Mirror Image (Mirror Shadow Admirer )

"Is this the story of the poor and the sadaya ?

Jihan has been placed in the hijab shop for 2 months.

At any time can only see the mirror image, without knowing what his name is and where he lives .

"Isn't it funny, I admire your shadow instead ?

"Even your reflection that I see from the mirror alone, can make my day chaotic.

Then, what if you were suddenly in front of me right now ? Do I have to run ? Or do I have to face you ?? " inner Jihan.

Jihan was confused with her own mind, how could it be with just that shadow that one could admire so greatly.

By late afternoon, Jihan was packing to close the shop. Today his boss did not come, because he had to take care of another branch store.

Today's income is quite a lot, sometimes once 3 days, his boss will come to the survey to the store.

But this one week, the boss didn't come. Maybe because he was too busy with his new business.

After finishing packing, Jihan will close the shop immediately. But today because as usual his stomach acid relapsed again.

Jihan didn't have enough energy to pull the door.

Jihan walked to Arief's shop to ask him to close the door.

"Bang Rif, have you finished closing the store ? "ask Jihan.

"Nearly finished Han, are you not closed yet ? Do you want to sleep here ?? "Ask Arief seloroh.

"Whenever I sleep here bang , I want to ask bang for help. I can't pull the door. Please help me shut it down yeah bang. "Jihan said.

"Well, wait a minute" Arief said.

Jihan also chose to sit in a long chair in front of Arief's shop while playing her phone.

Without a hint his eyes instead stared at the shop in front of it.

Yeah, right there the guy's packing, too.

Jihan was still at home staring at him, staring at every activity the man did.

Without Jihan realizing that the man might have realized that someone was watching him.

He looked towards Jihan, while raising next to her eyebrows.

She was confused, What was Jihan staring at.

But the man did not rub Jihan's gaze, and resumed packing her shop.

Jihan who saw that felt sad.

"Why should I see him anyway ? "in Jihan.

"Jihan, let's get the shop shut down. Let Abang help . "said Arief.

"Look bang.." said Jihan passed to her shop.

The shop was closed, and nothing was open.

"Han, Brother go home first. The little one is less healthy" said Arief.

"Oh. Iyah bang, send greetings to your brother and little one yes. May it heal soon, "said Jihan .

"Thank you Jihan" said Arief.

"Together bang." replied Jihan.

Jihan passed by, glancing slightly at the shop.

The man was closing the door to his shop.

Jihan just walked straight, then stopped at the stop to wait for the angkot.

Not long ago, the man was already past .

Jihan knew that the man was a figure she admired since the last 2 months.

And for two months he admired the figure only through a mirror image. There's no change in that.

At least just to know what his name is.

Jihan doesn't know her name.

"May I hope,? "Into Jihan.

Jihan also took an angkot until her home, home there was already a mother waiting for her.

Jihan's mother is sick, has had a stroke since 7 months ago.

Much to Jihan's face, Jihan must assume responsibility in exchange for the first child in her family.

Jihan has an older brother, but is married and lives far away.

Jihan also has two more sisters, one of whom is still in high school. And her other sister just finished school.

And to fill his free time rather than no work.

His sister also worked at a fish production PT.

While his father was only a farmer, and because his mother was sick, the father could not go far to work.

"Jihan, are you home yet ?? "asked mother.

"Have you, have you eaten ? "ask Jihan.

"Here, "said mother smiling.

The mother while telling her activities today, Jihan just smiled.

Ever since her mother had a stroke, it was as if her mother had come back like a child.

Makes Jihan sad to see the condition of her mother.

The voice of adzan magrib was reverberating, Jihan was ablution and then took his mukena.

Jihan stretches her as well.

By reading Istighfar before starting his prayer.

Jihan praying magrib with khusuk.

The last thing is prayer .

After the magrib prayer, Jihan was gone from the room, in the dining room there was already her mother, father and sister.

"Jihan, come eat here" said the mother.

Jihan approached and sat down near her mother.

They also eat with a simple menu.

Sometimes eating with a simple menu with the whole family is very happy.

We must be thankful, for God still gives us enough sustenance .

No need to complain to God. And there is no need to compare our lives with others.

The rich are not necessarily always calm and happy, and the simple life does not necessarily look to always suffer.

Jihan returned to the room, and will perform her prayers.

Just as he was about to go to sleep, Jihan suddenly thought back to the man.

"What spell are you wearing, so I have to keep thinking about you.

"Then can I have someone I admire ? Can I reach someone who is like heaven and earth ??

"Is this the story of the poor who love the rich ??

Jihan kept thinking, how to remove the shadow of the man.