The Struggle of Yuna

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The sad story continues.....

#Happy Reading#

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We were all 3rd graders, accompanied by the teachers walking hand in hand towards Aziz's house.

My body feels weak, I walk like my feet don't tread the ground, drifting.

Oci with his warm embrace ...walk beside me and embrace me from the side while strengthening me.

Faiz and Alim walked behind me.

I know Faiz's heart could not bear to see my sorrow.

We finally arrived at Aziz's house.

Due to our too many numbers, we were just outside Aziz's house.

Only the teachers came in to meet the Aziz family.

After that we prayed together led by Mr. Totok.

After our prayers came home, the representative of the Aziz family thanked us for coming, and apologized to Aziz if he had done something wrong to his friends during his life.

What I was so sad about, I couldn't see Aziz one last time.whatever this means to me, I thought.

I never even knew his family. Not like Aziz who is familiar with my family.

When I got home, I looked for my mother.

"Assalamualaikum mom....mom....".

" Waalaikumsalam. ya nduk..ibu behind ", answered the mother.

" Buuuuu..buuuuu...hiks...hiks....hiks...", my tears are flowing.

"What's up?", Mom worried about me.

" Yuna buuu's friend".

"Inna lillahi wainna ilaihi roojiuun... who is nduk?", asked the mother.

" He.he....Az..Az...Aziz mom..".

My tears became more and more.

"O Allah, who is patient...do not like this, the love of Aziz...is not good.please pray Aziz to be calm and accepted by Allah's side", while stroking my back.

I also began to weaken.tangisku shrink...tak mother, I can not be like this.

" Aamiin ma'am..help Yuna to be sincere yes ma'am".

Mom smiled and nodded.

In the room I sat on the edge of my bed, I held Aziz's HP....I open. I see Aziz photo wallpapers.

I looked at his picture.....

I sent Al Fatihah a letter.

May God accept my prayer.

Thank you, Ziz, for being a part of my life story.

With you the color of my rather bleak life became a beautiful color.

Goodbye my friend.....😭😭😭😭😭

I start my day with a new spirit.

Bismillah, God, I can.

I won't be dissolved in grief.live must be going on.

While in Aziz's room, there was a teenager sitting on the edge of Aziz's rannjang.

At first glance his face looks like Aziz, only he looks more mature.

In his hand was the HP Aziz.

*flashback

In one of the hospital rooms, a man lay weakly on the bed.

Next to him sat Aziz's brother.

" Bang...may I ask for help? ", pinta Aziz

" What can you help Ziz" replied big brother Aziz.

"Please take care of him for me bang!", while handing over his HP.

Big brother Aziz's forehead frowned.See a photo with the name of the beautiful.

" Who is Ziz.....your boyfriend?".

"She's a very special girl bang, brother would also immediately fall in love if he met her".

" Did you give it to me.?", big brother Aziz was a bit joking.

"I'm actually not willing to bang.but.I know my time soon.

" God willing, Ziz. But you don't say that anymore, life is God's business.don't give up".

"One more bang..I haven't had time to talk to him about my pain... convey my apology to him yes bang, he must be strong, not weak, for I will always be with him.."

" Yes Ziz... ".

" thank you bang".

*flashback off*

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Look forward...ambang tamvan for Yuna*

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