
Voices call residents to wake up sahur reverberating. The doctors who were in the mess went to the mosque for sahur with the mosque officials. No exception to Inspiration. He went to eat sahur together with the managers of the mosque. Dodo and Ilham came later.
In fact, Ilham was accustomed to sahur without eating. But out of respect for the administrators of the mosque would not want him to come along.
"Ham.." call Edwar who's there, too.
"Eh, brother Edwar." Ilham greeted Edwar who he knew his sister Siti.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Yes, may Brother."
"What do you have to do with Siti?"
"Why did Edwar ask that?"
"Jawab only!"
"Me and Siti ..."
One of the Mushola officers called them.
"War.. cepetan bare again imsak."
"Ham, we're sahur first. After that we continue this conversation." said Edwar while inviting Ilham into Mushola.
"Sir .I love Siti and I'm sure Siti feels the same way. Is that wrong?"
Edwar stopped his steps, looking at the man in front of him. Then back into the Mushola. There was an expanding smile on his lips hearing the expression of the heart of Inspiration. But somehow he is less reg with Inspiration. Jonathan is better than inspiration.
Just like back then, when he knew Nature was approaching the Gita. Somehow he disagrees with Gita with nature, the man who made Dinda let go. The man disappeared for years and then reappeared when Dinda had moved on.
Ah I don't know. I hope Siti knows which man is better. Jonathan is a good man for him. Different from Inspiration, which used to enter the household of Gita and Nature. Inspiration that once traumatized Gita until revealed to Malacca. It felt like the dark traces of the man were hard to make me accept it. Especially for my sister. Yes, even though what used to happen to Gita and Inspiration is a trap for someone. But it is still difficult for me to accept Inspiration.
Edwar continued to struggle with his thoughts. There was fear, he wanted to protect his sister from inspiration.
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Jihan goes into Siti's room to wake the girl up. With weight Siti opened her eyes. Shocked to know who built it.
Jihan hugged Siti like a brother. Siti welcomed Jihan's embrace well. Because Siti never felt hostile towards Jihan.
"When's the jehan sack?"
"Last night, ti. I'm gonna go in your room but it's locked."
"Sorry, brother. I slept last night."
Did Jihan come here with Ilham? Maybe because they have a relationship. Why do I think about their relationship. None of my business! I'd better think about my relationship with Jo's sister.
Siti got up from her bed, her body hurt from falling all night. Jihan helped him to sit in his wheelchair.
Jihan's sister still good to me. I think after the incident he will be hostile to me. I'm sorry, brother I'm ashamed because I was once lulled by the promises of Inspiration. Until I finally realized he wasn't going to change.
Jihan and Siti walked out of the room to the kitchen. I've prepared some side dishes for sahur. A couple of spoons no longer want to eat.
"Eat,ti. Let there be energy to satisfy you later." Persuade mother.
"Sit's full, ma'am. Back room, Mom." Siti turned her wheelchair.
Jihan looked at Siti with a meaningful look.
"Siti since coming back here has never been out of the house or out of the room. For some reason since meeting the man Siti became a bully. But it wasn't like that before. It seems that the man had a negative influence on Siti." Aisyah's mother told Jihan.
"Ti." Jihan sat down next to Siti.
"Yes, brother."
"Later end of dawn prayer we walk around the village yes. Don't keep inside. You have to socialize with the community."
Jihan held Siti's hand, as if strengthening the girl.
"Why should I be ashamed, ti. You are a hero to me. You saved my life. It's early morning we go for a walk."
Siti and Jihan hugged each other "Please, brother. I think brother will be hostile to me. I'm sorry brother."
"What's the matter between you?" I wonder why Siti apologized to Jihan.
"I've never been an enemy of you, you. Forget about yesterday. Now we just look ahead. I'm sorry about you."
"Thank you, brother." Siti wiped her tears. There is a sense of haru because the problem of Jihan is finished. There was a sense of relief sneaking in his heart.
Siti and jihan gobbled up mother-made food. They tell stories full of laughter like a family. Mom looked at the happy Siti. Unlike Siti who was always moody a few days before.
Maybe Siti really needs a friend to talk to. Jihan seems to be able to help Siti to get out of her turmoil. Thank God you sent an angel like a jehan.
Jihan looked at Siti with a meaningful smile.
"Sites .. Siti .. You see. Inspiration will not care about you anymore. Jo also seems to be going to obey his parents for our matchmaking. Let's not dream of getting into our neighborhood.
Otherwise think of Jo's request asking me to look after you. I also don't want to stay here. Mending I stayed in mess with ilham.
I still respect my mother. But I'm still disappointed in you, ti. Why do you stab me in the back. It is not good if I am the same as you. I don't care if you have a past, I just want to say that Inspiration is mine.
Kumandang adhan is the time when Muslims should stop taking the last sip of water and start carrying out Ramadan fasts and begin to undergo dawn prayers.
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At 05:40 in Sukasari village, Jambi.
When dawn appears in the morning actually the entire Sun sphere is still under the horizon, but nevertheless the light has begun to illuminate the Earth due to the reflection of the atmosphere layer.
Still heard the sound of people teaching at dawn. Siti was stunned to hear the voice. Siti just knew the owner of the chant was smart to teach. There was a sense of haru sneaking in his heart.
God, thank you for leading him to be better. May you Istiqomah yes.
Jihan heard the chant, a little moved because her lover can teach her. Jihan felt proud when she heard Ilham teach. Before long the chant stopped, indicating the activity was finished.
"Ti, looks like someone's missing. You wait here, yeah." Jihan left Siti alone near sawangan.
Siti tries to tamper with her device while waiting for Jihan. Suddenly a hand held Siti's shoulder. Siti's reflexes looked over to see who was calling her.
"Hi Siti how are you?" a familiar face in Siti's eyes.
"Ru... Rudy?" Siti was shocked to see Siti's arrival.
"Yes. This is me your ex-husband. Hahahaha." shouted Rudi loudly.
"Why.why do you want what?" Siti starts to get scared when going with Rudi.
"I want to let go of missing you, Siti. We weren't going to get married.But because of the gondrong, everything was messed up.
Asep and nail quickly take Siti there. I want to play nice with him." Rudi stroked Siti's face and held Siti's thigh.
"let me go, Rudi. Help u!tolooong!" Siti kept screaming for help.
"Who are you asking for help? same as gondrong! He's not here! Stop Siti, you just calm down. The gondrong won't know what we're doing."
Siti jumped off the chair, sucked back her body. Still trying to scream for help.
Suddenly....
Obuuughhh!
If you touch Siti! You're gonna die!