THE SOUL OF MAYRA

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Grandpa's condition late - late is not good, usually Grandpa took part in the company but now only Om Candra alone. Aunt Rika and Bi Ina take very good care of Grandpa, although Aunt Rika has a restaurant to take care of, but her in-laws health is more important than her restaurant.

Grandpa is grateful even though there is one child and one daughter-in-law, they are always there and always take the time to care for them in the midst of their busy lives. Just two days Grandpa was lying in bed and not doing his usual activities.

Mayra, Fara, and Meyna they do not know if Grandpa is sick and lying weak at home, because the house people do not want to hinder their learning process. After all, Grandpa only had a fever and tiredness just needed to rest, let alone the doctor had also given Grandpa a medicine.

During the day Grandpa felt better, Grandpa also often went out of the room even though only to eat, relax at the park, or watch television. Sometimes Grandpa keukeh to follow Om Candra to the company, but firmly Om Candra refused him.

Because, Om Candra wants Grandpa to really recover, especially at this age Grandpa is vulnerable to disease. Grandpa could only sigh and obey the wishes of the child.

This sunny morning, Grandpa did not expect him to receive a call from his two grandchildren who were traveling to the land of the people. Of course it makes Grandpa happy, how longing that has piled up is now slightly reduced by the call of his two grandchildren.

Mayra, Fara, and their Grandpa are connected by a video call. Mayra and Fara also have the same taste with Grandpa that is, the longing that accumulates and eventually decreases at this time.

// Grandfather Assalamualaikum//greetings Mayra and Fara together.

// Waalaikum salam. How are you guys doing? // reply Grandpa with a smile.

// Thank God Mayra well, Cake. //

// Fara is also good, Kek. //sahut Mayra and Fara alternately.

// Alhamdulillah if so. Streamline all your lectures? //

// Clear, Cake. // Mayra and Fara answered simultaneously.

The smile from Grandpa added emanated hearing the condition of his two grandchildren was fine.

// Why is my grandfather sick again? right Cake? // ask Mayra.

// Yes, looks like Grandpa is sick again. Real Cake? // fara's Law.

// Grandpa is old, it is natural that he is often sick. Don't worry, Grandpa's just tired. Today thank God has been mengingan. //reply Grandpa.

// Alhamdulillah if it is better, Cake. Grandpa don't cape - cape ya! reduce activities in the office. // Mayra said.

// Right said Mayra, Kek. We are sad if Grandpa is sick, anyway Grandpa do not wear it again yes.//thread Fara.

Grandpa smiled as well as Mayra and Fara who were smiling along.

// Why did you suddenly become a doctor now?! Grandpa must take care of your health, you guys calm down.//joked Grandpa.

Mayra and Fara smiled at Grandpa's joke.

// Cake, Mayra miss Grandpa. Pray for Mayra, Mother! Hopefully we can go home soon, hehe //

// Wish Fara too, Cake! We really miss Grandpa. // added Fara.

Suddenly the eyes of Mayra, Fara, and Grandpa glazed over. Grandfather was moved to hear the confession from his grandson.

// Grandfather always wishes you all the best. Take care of your health there! //

// Surely, Cake. //reply Mayra and Fara together.

// Cake, how are the people of the house also Meyna in the pesantren? //

ask Mayra.

// Alhamdulillah people home good all, Meyna also good dipesantren. Don't you worry! //

// Alhamdulillah //thympal Mayra and Fara.

// Cake, we close first huh? May Grandpa recover quickly. // said Fara.

// Aamiin //says They're all.

// Assalamualaikum, Kek. //greetings Mayra and Fara together.

The phone disconnected however, Grandpa's smile had not faded though. Grandpa's longing has been treated, especially Grandpa has seen the faces of Mayra and Fara even from afar.

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In other places, precisely in the boarding school As Salam there is a young man who is contemplating alone in the boarding school.

Somehow, he was imagined - shadowed by the name on the business card he found.

His mind began to turn back the memory, where he was helping someone.

Flashbacks!!

The handsome young man who was riding a taxi, suddenly asked to stop at a small shop located next to the alley. After he finished from the small shop, he faintly heard a voice for help.

Then he grips his ear to the sound while walking to the source. Closer to the alley, the sound is getting clearer even though not too. The impulse of his heart was what made the young man to enter the alley.

His ears are still trying to touch the sound. Step by step he passed by and finally he saw a veiled girl looking terrified, with a man whose face was partially covered.

He had not done anything at that time, the young man was still watching the movements - the man with the face covered. Over time he felt that something strange was going to happen to the girl. His eyes wobbly looking for something, until he finally found a block of wood.

The young man was looking for a safe loophole in order to cripple the man who would be rude to the girl in front of him. Until finally there is a gap, and he hit the beam to the head of the man.

BRUG!

A hard enough blow fell on the man's head. The girl survived, and the man fainted in the young man's hand. A thank you is the end of that event. The young man took the time to see the face of the perpetrator, but he was completely unfamiliar.

As he was about to leave his eyes caught a small card lying near his cornered position the girl he helped. A business card bearing the words 'MAYRA ALMA SYAKIRA' and an address indicating Cairo, Egypt.

For some reason, he consciously or unconsciously brought the card.

Until now the business card is still kept by the young man, who is none other than Furqon.

The back!!

Furqon looked closely at Mayra's business card, until she was unaware that someone was sitting next to her.

"What do you think, Fur?" hearing that voice Furqon immediately turned his head.

Surprised! Furqon was surprised to see his brother sitting next to him. He immediately hid the business card nailed his cocoa shirt.

Ustadzah Abidah, his brother-in-law just smiled to see his brother surprised.

"There's something you're hiding, isn't there?" tanya Ustadzah Abidah's.

"Astagfiyirullah... This kid is just surprised. What the hell is it, Ma'am?" he said not honest.

"Huh, just suck at you. What were you holding? Ma'am look loh." read Ustadzah Abidah to his sister-in-law.

"Alright, Mother! Don't talk about it, it's not important. Come on Ma'am, we go to ndalem's house !" Furqon.

Ustadzah Abidah clings behind his niqab. "Come on! You are a secret - the same secret, Ma'am. Afraid of Ma'am what is Abah, Umi, or Masmu?" the Ustadzah Abidah.

"Fear all, Ma'am." Furqon replied to his sister-in-law.

"Your turn, Fur."

Ustadzah Abidah just shook his head looking at his misbehaved sister-in-law.

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