Tasbih Love Arumi

Tasbih Love Arumi
Chapters. 36 Asking for directions



Two months later, Arumi turns into a quiet girl. He prefers to be alone and even stay away from Amran. He did not know what the true nature of the man was. Honestly Arumi was really confused where to go at this time, he lived in the city because of the late Ahmad who always accompanied his days. While Arif, he rarely saw the state of Arumi because of the ugly issues scattered in the complex.


"Hiks, what should I do?" lirih Arumi on the prayer mat, he continued to berpasbih until his tears felt dry considering every event in his life.


"O Allah, the one I love is gone. Is this a punishment for me because I used to love taking people's husbands?" arumi's murmur stopped his dhikr. He covered his face using both palms still wrapped face.


When he opened his eyes, he gasped because there was a white shadow in front of him. There he could see a sweet smiling man staring at him sitting on a prayer mat. The man was like Ahmad, his face, his eyes, everything was exactly the same.


Arumi wanted to stand up to the shadow, but a second later the shadow disappeared in the wind. Arumi's breathing went up and down, she held a deep tightness in her chest.


"MAS AHMED!'' yelling Arumi crying, she squealed under the floor.


"Mas, why did you leave me?" bowed stuff.


After being tired of crying, Arumi returned to bed because it was still two o'clock at night. He deliberately woke up because he wanted to perform the tahajjud prayer service which is asking for instructions on what to do after this, he closed his eyes and then plunged into a dream.


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In the morning, Arumi woke up with sweat drenching her forehead. He rubbed his eyes and looked around, himself hesighfar then exhaled slowly.


"Astaghfirullah, it was just a dream" said Arumi stroked his chest.


He lowered his foot and went to the bathroom. A few minutes later, he finished cleaning himself and changed his clothes. She was also already fragrant, Arumi glanced at the circular watch on her wrist. It was already seven in the morning, he had to leave immediately before it was too late.


Arumi keeps stepping away towards the alley, she usually looks for taxis or public transport to go to work. His smile rose when he saw the public transport passing by, he waved his right hand and the transport stopped right in front of him.


The girl stepped in to get in there, but she abandoned her intention of seeing a woman who wanted to cross and a car about to pass right from her right.


"Mother, watch!" yelling Arumi saw all eyes staring at her except for the woman who was about to cross it.


Arumi ran fast and he quickly pulled the woman's hand until they both fell by the side of the road.


Bugh!


"God." Arumi grimaced because her hand hit a big rock. Blood came out of his elbow and he tried to drown out the pain.


Unexpectedly, after the woman turned her head turned out they knew each other.


"T—tante." call Arumi softly.


"Arumi?" mama Ahmad.


Mama Ahmad looked at Arumi's bloody elbow, he rushed to ask the surrounding residents for help to bring the girl to the health center.


"No need, Aunt. This is just a small wound, it will also improve." Arumi refused when Mama Ahmad forced her to go to the health center.


"Don't say that, would you like if there was an infection in your hand? You can't take it as trivial."


Arumi just kept quiet and obeyed the words of Mama Ahmad.


They had arrived at the health center and the midwife directly treated Arumi's wounds. Not severe enough, maybe later it will swell just because of a hard impact.


After treatment, they came out of the puskesmas.


"Arumi, thank you for saving my life."


"Together, Aunt. Next time you have to be careful if you walk, try to look around first for the safety of your own aunt."


Mama Ahmad just nodded, she was not angry this time because what Arumi said was true.


"You want to go to work?" mama Ahmad asked, making Arumi nod.


"But, it looks like today I'm going to take a day off. My hands cannot be forced to work." continued Arumi.


"Rest, forgive me for making you like this." said Mama Ahmad and was quickly responded by Arumi.


"It's just a disaster, Auntie. No one can guess because of the secret of God. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow it might also heal and I can work again."


"Yes, let me drive you home."


The two walked together to Arumi's house, the girl's hand in my cradle was due to internal injuries and the midwife suggested not to use too much motion first.




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