Love Ordinary Girl "Alya"

[POV.AUTHOR] Bitter Reality ....

💓 The breath of life still sounds soft, what is your feeling of not feeling?? How strong I am still to survive, just because of your love that I believe will be eternally faithful 💓

~ Flasback on Abimana ~

The rays of the sun hit a handsome face nan beautiful. It was as if his radiance was now not as a light, but would become an arid soul burner.

Hasan's father, Ms. Arini, and Abimana set foot into the living room to talk to each other.

Now the three of them are sitting on the sofa, Ms. Arini is sitting next to her beloved son, while Hasan's father is sitting opposite the two of them.

Hasan's father began their conversation, "My five sons, father and mother are very grateful and happy because our handsome son is still given salvation. Father and mother want Bima to tell you all the events that happened to you Cah Bagus!"

Abimana sighed, and tried to collect fragments of memory about the fateful incident. He also replied to the words of his father.

"Okay Dad, Bima will tell me."

Abimana recounts the demands of the events he experienced. Starting from before the accident occurred until he was helped by Mr. Arya and Saints. A handsome man told me that he had lost his memory. But thanks to the photo of Alya, which makes Abimana excited and trying to get his memory back soon.

Both of Abimana's parents simply stared at their son with a sad look, as the beloved son mentioned Alya's name.

"Mom, patience! Let's say Alya, Good girl!" Hasan's father's voice sounded hoarse. His chest rumbled, as he said it. Shown what will happen.

"What is Dad saying?" Abimana's eyes stared intently at her father.

"That's How Good ...." Ms. Arini chimed in.

He tried to speak with heart while holding his son's hand.

"Alya lost you so much when she found out the man she loved was gone. Even due to her deep grief, Raikhan tells her that Alya fainted several times. At the funeral, the woman also did not want to leave. Alya continued to cry, wail, and shout your name. Really seeing it that way, made our hearts even more grieved. Poor young girl, keep hoping for a miracle. He always wishes that his beloved lover still be in this world. In the end, Raikhan is always on Alya's side. Your best friend is trying to be a booster and life support of the girl in order to remain able to stand firm, facing a very heartbreaking test. Bima, please give Alya to Raikhan! They've tied the sacred promise of marriage."

Glb ....

At once Abimana's chest felt tight and sick. Both of his neutrals were flushed with anger and grief. The handsome man was unable to contain emotions.

"Raikhan......"

Prong....

Abiman punched the table in front of him. The glass table was cracked. Books - the fingers of the handsome young man covered in fresh blood.

"Oh Allah, why. Raikhan, you took advantage of the situation. I know you loved my future wife long before the accident hit me. Arggghhhh ...."

"Good Patience! I treated your wounds first, Bim. O God of the Milky Way, you must be able to withstand emotions!"

"Dad get me the P3K box first ma'am." Hasan's father got up from his seat and rushed to his feet, to pick up the P3K box.

Without waiting for long, Hasan's father had returned with a box of P3Ks. He sat down and handed the box to his wife.

Ms. Arini cried sobbing while treating the wound on Abimana's hand. While the handsome young man, both netraannya issued a circle - a clear circle that can not be prevented. He was silent, silent.

After the wound was treated, Abimana moved from her seat and made her way to the room, without a word coming from her lips. The handsome man tried to endure his hurt feelings.

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In the room

Abhimana sat on the bed. He stared at the room in every corner. The poor handsome man was very shocked after learning the harsh reality. The beloved and longed-for lover now belongs to his friend.

"Murghhhh...." Abhimana took his own rikma. A handsome man looks very pitiful. His crying became more. He even hit the chest that felt tight.

"Rai, why did you take my beloved? Why did you do it?"

"Al, can't you try harder! What feeling would you not be able to feel if your lover still survives because of the power of our love? Yank, whatever your reasons, shouldn't be in a hurry to break our nearly strengthened bond of love!"

More tears are shed. Abimana just kept hitting his chest that felt more and more painful.

From behind the door of the room, Hasan's father and Bu Arini stood up, crying over the state of his beloved son.

Abhimana tried to regulate his breathing, and tried to relieve his emotions.

The image of the picture still on the table. Abimana's heart was increasingly slashed, when staring at a photo of Alya while alone with him. The photo was taken during the application. They both smile happily, as the bond of love is almost strengthened. Alya looks more beautiful and graceful with a white hijab.

Abhimana rubbed the photo, as if she was rubbing the face of a woman who was very loved.

"O Allah, why did you not take my life when you had to accept this harsh reality? Why don't you just lose my memory of Alya. Yes Robb, take away the memories of the good memories with him! I want to forget all about Alya, so that this sick feeling will soon fade."

"Alya, where is the beautiful promise you made that there would be nothing else? Where's your loyalty to me Al?"

Ashar adzan. Abhimana got up from sitting, then walked to the bathroom to take the water.

After ablution, Abimana came out of the bathroom, he took the prayer mat in the cupboard.

Handsome young man spread out his prayer mat and put on a sarong. Abhimana begins the ritual of worship, the ruku' and prostrates to his Robb.

After the greeting, Abhimana recited and prayed for peace of heart.

"Allahumma inni as-aluka nafsan bika muthma-innah, tu'minu biliqo-ika wa tardho bi qodho-ika wataqna'u bi 'atho-ika."

“O God, I ask You a soul that is at ease with You, that is sure to meet You, that is pleased with Your resolve, and that feels sufficient with Your gift.”

Abimana's tears were shed. He poured all his grief and grief on Robbi.

Slowly, Abhimana was able to master his emotions. The man is trying to come to terms with destiny.

Although not yet completely sincere, Abimana gave the wolf what befell to the Writer Scenario in the book of destiny.

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Don't hide

I beg you not to hide

Hide from what is happening

Your heart shouldn't be the key

Ask, try asking everyone

Here I try to survive

Express everything I feel

You ignore me, you shut me down

You left me

Stall my memory

Write about him

I want to forget it

Don't hide

I beg you not to hide

Hide from what is happening

Your heart shouldn't be the key

Stall my memory

Write about him

Blot out my memories of him

Eliminate my memory

If it's about him

I want to forget it

(Gheish )

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