The Lost Half of the Heart

The Lost Half of the Heart
SHYH12 | Want To Have Fisya



Love words are beautiful ....


Flowing miser in my prayer canticle


The pain I feel is the antidote to my sin


The love of my tears ....


Remember all you gave me


Forgive khilaf and wrong all this time


Yes Divine, Muhasabah my love


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A favorite song will always be played by Brayan when traveling to the cottage. A very memorable song, as each of his words represents the heart and feelings of the moment.


Every time he listened to the song, Brayan would always remember Fisya's face. A face that will never disappear from his memory.


"Ray, how come only one song plays over and over again?" ask her mother who was bored with the song played by Brayan while in the car.


Today, Brayan deliberately uses a car to leave for the cottage because of a request from his mother.


"That's a great song, Ma."


"Yes, Mama also knows that it's a good song. But it doesn't have to be repeated all the time, does Ray?"


"Udah Mama was horrified. Anyway it's a good song."


Nuri just shook her head slowly. It is better to give up than to fuss over something unimportant.


"As much as you are Ray."


It only takes about 10 minutes, Brayan's car has stopped in front of Fisya's boutique. Quickly, Brayan opened the car door for his mother. This time he looks very excited to enter the boutique.


"You're why Ray, like a new moon, aja," his mother quipped.


"Indeed, the moon will be cheerful like this, Ma. Rayan has never heard of anyone going to the moon. There's a durian." Brayan chuckled as he followed in his mother's footsteps.


"Yes last night, there was a moon falling in your room."


"Ah, already, Ma! She said Mama would take Mama's order. Cepetan deh, later Rayan can be late."


Nuri immediately asked Fisya's whereabouts to the Boutique maid. As usual Nuri will definitely be directed to go directly into the room Fisya.


"Ma, wait! Rayan follow ya." shouted Rayan when she saw her mother was about to open the door of Fisya's room.


Hc .. tok ...


"Assalamualaikum."


In there Fisya immediately returned the greeting and walked towards the door to greet his loyal customers.


"Tan ..." Fisya's speech was restrained as he looked at the figure behind Nuri. Who else if not Brayan.


"Fisherman." Fisya's lips turned beautiful when he saw the figure of Brayan in front of him at this time.


Brayan also smiled shyly when stared at directly by Fisya. Again his heart beat should be rumbling incoherently.


Basic heart sucks! grouse Brayan in the heart.


"Aren't you talking?" ask Fisya back.


"It's about to go. But Mama asked to be brought here to take her order. It also happened that Mama also wanted to come to the cottage," Brayan replied quickly.


"Yes, he said Aunt's order could have been taken. Where ya?"


Fisya immediately realized if there was a name Brayan in front of him. With a heartbeat that even thumped. Not wanting to raise other questions from his mother Brayan, he immediately took a cloth that had been ordered by his mother Brayan.


"Later if it is not appropriate Aunt can refund as usual."


"Ray, come!" exclaimed his mother while Brayan was still frozen in place.


"Yes, I'll go first. Assalamualaikum."


Brayan stared fixedly at the black bead of eyes that could never be lost from his memory.


"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Careful yeah!"


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Again and again Nuri had to listen to a love pottery song played by Brayan. Indeed, the song is very touching, but Nuri himself felt bored if that was all the songs that were heard. Nuri did not know at this time his son was close to whom, which must be the song is a picture of the mood of Brayan.


It did not take long, the car driven by Brayan had entered the courtyard of the cottage.


"Mom go to Miss Nisa's room first." Nuri leaves Rayan who still justifies her clothes. Although he only used ordinary clothes, but his aura of good looks never disappeared.



Two hours have passed. When the break time arrived, Brayan immediately looked for the whereabouts of his mother who was in the room of the manager of the cottage. There was already Mr. Dzaki and Bu Nisa who had a warm conversation with his mother.


Nuri did often visit the cottage, because in addition to her being a regular donor at the cottage she also often filled the activities of the lodge. And today it turns out that there is a tausiyah with the children of the cottage that will be filled by Nuri after the Dzuhur prayer.


"So after this what is Nak Rayan's next event? Still want to develop wings or will soon find a companion?" ask Mr. Dzaki to relax.


"Mending if there is direct, just memorized so as not to add sin. Sin is not just fornication. No need to explain for sure Rayan son also already know what kind of zina is like?" timpal Bu Nisa's.


"If I'm personal, I want my children to get married quickly. Because then at home will not be quiet anymore. But they never seem to think about the feelings of their mother who was always lonely. Have two children, one who never went home and the other who still wants to develop his wings here, then his mother is only home alone." Nuri Manghhe breathed out softly while putting on a disappointed face.


"Mama what the hell," murmured Brayan who was embarrassed by Mr. Dzaki and Bu Nisa.


Mr. Dzaki and Ms. Nisa instead laughed as Brayan put on a pouting face.


"So how, are you still an enemy of Nafisya or are you better? Do not let the prayers of your friends be answered," seduced Ms. Nisa. "But usually the prayer of the injured person will be more efficacious and will be affirmed by God, whether it is when, but it is certain," continued Nisa again.


Nuri who heard the story of Bu Nisa was curious about Brayan's story while still in the cottage. During this time Nuri never wanted to know what her son was doing, but suddenly Nuri felt interested when Bu Nisa mentioned Fisya's name.


Nuri is still a woman who always wants to know. For a moment, Nuri listened to Nisa's story about Brayan's behavior while still in school first.


After hearing the confession from Bu Nisa, Nuri never stopped mocking the child. Especially when Nuri finds out who Fisya is meant by Bu Nisa.


"Mama did not think it turns out you are not far from Mama when she was in school. At that time, my mother was not happy with you. Mama will only attack when someone attacks Mama first, unlike you," Nuri sneered.


"Ma, don't talk about it anymore. Let the past pass."


Being in the cottage for almost a day makes Nuri forget the time because he was lulled by the atmosphere of the cottage. Who would have thought if the day had entered the Ashar prayer and it looks like Brayan will also come home soon. Nuri only gives a little tausiyah to female students every Friday. This activity is only followed by female students.


"Ma, Rayan has a business that Mama has to handle, does Mama agree to help Rayan's business?" On the way home, Rayan suddenly offers a business to her mother.


"What business is Ray? Profitable what not? If it hurts, Mama can't help," explained her mother.


"It must be very profitable for Mama. If you agree Rayan will give instructions to Mama right now, how?"


"Well no problem," Nuri replied quickly.


Brayan had smeared a smile on his lips first, before saying the business that would be given to his mother.


After breathing rough Brayan said to his mother, "Well, since Mama is ready to be Rayan's business partner, then the task of Mama is to help Rayan to get Fisya's heart, how? Mama is ready, right? Must be ready dong!"


Nuri's eyes immediately rounded wide while listening to Brayan's words. "You're serious, Ray! Don't crazy! Fisya was already betrothed by his parents and soon to be married."


"But the yellow janur hasn't curved, has he, Ma?"


"So what's your job?"


"If you can disguise Fisya for Rayan."


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