
"It hurts...God, I shouldn't have slapped Brother Adit! Why did you become this machete, Nai?"Inner Naila.
Adit left home to calm down. Naila put her clothes in her bag.
"Ma, Pa, I'm saying goodbye. Thank you for receiving me so well all this time. I'm sorry I haven't been able to be a good wife and daughter-in-law. I don't know the truth that happened. I married Mas Adit, purely for wanting to save both families from bad gossip. Please send my regards to Brother Adit, take care of our divorce."
"Pardon us too, Nai!" Said Mama Dina, then hugged Naila. "If you can be honest, we really like you. You're a good woman, very good. But things have to be like this, let the driver take you home?" Said Mama Dina. Papa Arif just kept quiet, he was very upset with Adit.
"It's okay, Ma! I can do it myself."
"But we're not good, Nai! How will Mr. Faisal and your family respond."
"I'll tell Dad. Slowly they need to know the truth. I'll take my leave, Assalamu'alaikum." Naila kisses the back of Mama Dina's and Papa Arif's hands.
After exiting the house, Naila immediately intercepted a passing taxi. He took a taxi to the train station. It turned out that he had already booked tickets online for the departure of the train at 6pm. Naila didn't come home, but went straight to Jogja. He deactivated his HP when the train was leaving.
Naila is currently in a business class car. Naila sat alone in her chair. A glimpse of Salman's shadow was seen in his eyes. He remembers meeting them on the train a few weeks ago.
"Stop, Naila! Hope is over! Your status has changed! Although your honor is still intact, your status will have a big influence in your life." Inner Naila.
It rained very hard tonight. The cold snap to the bone. Naila fell asleep in a tired state of soul and the price.
Eventually the train arrived at the station. Naila woke up and took her bag. It was 12 p.m., Naila took a taxi to Farah's house. The boarding gate is definitely closed.
At this moment he had already reached the front gate of Farah's house.
"Sir Gogon, Sir!" Naila called out the name of the security guard at Naila's house. The sleeping Oak Gogon was shocked.
"E ghost, e angel!"
"Sir Gogon, it's me!"
Mr. Gogon rubbed his eyes, to clarify his vision.
"Lho, Non Naila?"
Mr. Gogon knew Naila, because he often went to Farah's house.
"Yes, Sir. I'm sorry to see you at night, Farahnya there?"
"There's Non! Non Farah must be in her room. Let me take you."
"Yes, sir."
Mr. Gogon opened the door and drove Naila to Farah's room. The state of the house is very quiet, because the occupants are already sleeping.
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"Non Farah, No....!!!"
"Who?" Farah from inside her room
"I, Non! Mr Gogon!"
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Farah opened the door to her room.
"Damela!!"
"Yes, Far!"
"Yes already! I'm staying ahead again huh, Non?"
"Thank you, Mr. Gogon."
"Together, Non-beautiful."
"Naila... Where have you been? Is your number inactive?" Farah hugged her best friend.
"I changed numbers, can't I come in?"
"By dong! Come inside-in!You ran away from home, what? How was the night?"
"You haven't slept, Far?"
"Not yet, it's still the same call Ayang! There will be no college tomorrow."
"I'm sorry I bothered you these nights, almost in the morning!"
"No pa-pa, you change clothes first! Keep bobo, and tomorrow you have to tell!"
"Hem.. yes-yes! I'm going to the bathroom first."
After returning from the bathroom, Naila sees Farah sleeping. He also immediately broke down, trying to close his eyes to sleep.
Naila was not able to sleep. Finally he decided to abudhu' and pray the night.
In his prostration, he spilled all his grievances upon the Creator of the universe. He cried bitterly over his tongue.
"Allah forgive me my sins, and the sins of my parents. Love them as they love me. Protect them wherever they are. May Brother Freya be given tenderness of heart, and find the best way. Forgive your weak servant, I am no longer strong enough to endure a marriage far from sakinah. I am not able to carry a heavier burden than this, O God. May all my business with Adit be done soon. Eliminate my feelings for Salman if he's not my soul mate. I do not deserve to have more hope in You, O God. I give my life and death to You. Lead me always in Your way, amiin...."
After having his degree, Naila read the Qur'an until she finally felt sleepy and slept on her alphabet.
"Hum..."
"It's 5 o'clock, have you been praying Shahuh?"
"No, Far!" Naila flinched, she took off her face and went to the bathroom.
After the prayer, they went to sleep again because they were very sleepy. Actually it is not Naila's habit, but Naila feels very dizzy because of a lot of thoughts and lack of sleep.
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"Non Farah....! No.....!!!!"
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Annoyed by the sound of a knock, Naila awakens. It was 8 in the morning. He woke Farah up.
"Fara, Farah! Wake up! Someone called you!"
"Leave it! Still sleepy!" Answer Farah, lazy.
"It's 8 o'clock, Far!"
"You're the one who's open, Nai!"
Naila opened Farah's room door.
"Miss...! Uh Non Naila! Nginep here, Non?
"Yes, Bi."
"Where's the Farah?"
"Still asleep, Bi."
"Tell Non Farah, Mama and her Dad went to Omanya's house. Later if there is something will be told he said. And I said, Non Farah, don't forget breakfast!"
"Yes, Bi! I'll tell you later, thank you, Bi?"
"Yes, Non, same."
After the drama utilizing Farah which is quite difficult, finally now Farah and Naila have breakfast right at 9.
"Nai, eat a lot! Don't hesitate, just think of it as your own home."
"Yes, thank you, Far."
After breakfast, Farah asked Naila to tell her a story, and they were sitting in the backyard of Farah's house. There is an organic vegetable farm there. Papa Farah is very happy to grow crops. Farah and Naila went around the garden telling stories.
Naila told her story from beginning to end. Sometimes he rubbed his watery eyes, as he remembered the Father.
"Naila, why don't you tell me, same me? You changed the number and stayed away?"
"I don't think I'm going back to Jogja, Far! I guess my life will improve over time. But God has other plans."
Grrep...
Farah clutched her best friend.
"You're so strong, Nai! If I were in your position, I wouldn't be this strong. Then how are you planning ahead?"
"Later I'll call Dad! Poor thing, I must be confused not to hear from me."
"I'll support you, for a while you stay, in my house, okay?"
"What can? I'm talking to your parents and brother."
"Surely so, Naila!"
"Thank you, Far."
"Capek ah, thank you!"
"Hehe..."
"Well, that's dong! Don't cry anymore!"
They finally entered the house.
Seriate....
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Thank you for your support, Brother 😘
See you again....