
“Za!” call Akhmar make steps Aiza who was already in the yard was stopped, the girl turned her head.
“If one day I come back to you to learn njai, do you still want to accept me even though it has stopped a month, two months or even a year?”
“I have a commitment, religion also has a commitment, right? Who is wrong must be punished, that is until finally there is a thing called hisab.” Aiza let out a breath. “That memorization deposit has its rules and timing. The calculation will not change. The number of letters you memorize goes on over time. So if more than the specified time, it must memorize thirty juzz.”
Akhmar. Imagine the letter of Al Baqarah whose long verse is dizzy, what else up to thirty juz?
“Weight right?” said Aiza then sauntered away with the look that was still bent. His disappointment still mounts. He was not upset why Akhmar decided to stay away from him. He really lost a moment of togetherness with the man.
Aiza approached a simple house in front of which there is a minimalist concrete building but impressed elite. They sell a variety of breakfast menus.
Aiza approached the shop and ate there.It is true what Akhmar said, the stall served a delicious breakfast that was cheap. The most expensive food costs ten thousand.
There were two maids who were busy serving the buyers. Although the shop is not so laus because the land is not wide, but the buyers are crowded.
A middle-aged woman seemed to be sitting at the cashier table, smiling kindly at every buyer who paid for the food.
Suddenly Akhmar entered the shop. The melancholic-faced man who had always been the center of attention of the woman seemed to order food.
Akhmar just crossed Aiza's table. Just glanced for a while then passed away.
Aiza's heart was stifled at Akhmar's attitude. It was like someone was biting in there. Aiza's eyes glazed over in just seconds.
It's freaky. Though Aiza did not expect to feel something strange, but the taste just appeared.
Is that what you call heartache? Grieved at heart.
Why is Aiza this smiling just because she was told by Akhmar? The man had actually decided to end the communication. Aiza lost that hope, and that sense of loss was what made her sick. Now he can understand his own feelings.
Aiza. He shouldn't have behaved like that. What else is the sadness that comes from the devil, he must be able to master himself. Don't get swept away in a sense that you shouldn't.
Fix, Aiza no longer has any hope of being able to share time with Akhmar anymore. There's a sense of missing, empty.
Aiza leaves for school by ojek. Aiza deliberately asked Ojek's brother to stop next to the house. He rushed to the concrete wall fence on the outside of his house, wanting to see additional Wishlist that may have been written by Akhmar. Instead of looking at the writing, he was surprised by the wall that had changed color.
Aiza's tears broke staring at the wall of the fence that was once white, now it has changed the paint to blue, flat. He touched the wall, stroked it slowly, Akhmar's writing that was lined up there was no more. And maybe the writing on the inner wall is no longer there.
Geez, why is this paper just because you can't see it anymore? Was the writing so influential in him?
Aiza wiped her tears.
"Za!" call Zahra who just showed up and hold the iron bars of the fence.
Aiza turned her head to the source of the voice, she shifted her steps until she reached the fence where Zahra was standing inside. They exchanged glances, limited to bars.
"Sister Zahra!" Aiza was smiling and hysterical. "Aiza is really kangen. Brother how are you?"
Zahra and Aiza held hands.
"Bad brother." Unlike the case with Zahra who even looked sad, there was no smile, just her eyes dewy.
"Aiza really can meet big sister." Aiza is so happy.
Zahra wiped her tears full of freshness. "Za, grandma kangen is with you. Grandma keep asking you."
"When Aiza meets Grandma now? She's not home, is she?" ask Aiza.
"Nothing. Umi's in the back washing clothes."
"Yes, Aiza came in. But don't tell anyone that Aiza got into the house." Aiza ran around the fence and entered through the gate.
While Zahra went to the door first and acted as a watchdog over the situation, he stared in all directions and whispered, "Aman. Scribbles!"
Aiza ran to enter the house and went straight to her grandmother's room.
Zahra followed at the door of the room and whispered, "Za, big brother to the back to secure the situation. Brother will hold umi to stay in the kitchen, so you are safe. later if you want to go, just go, do not need to say goodbye to brother."
Aiza nodded. The door closed and Zahra passed away.
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