WHEN I MISS PRAYER

Episode 40 - Your Keridhoan

"assalamu'alaikum..."

"wa'alaikumussalam.."

"god willing..the handsome doctor here..." Said a girl who came after Nadia.

"Salwa. astaghfirullahal'adhim." Nadia.

"this is my childhood friend named Salwa and that's Syahrul." Asthma Speech introduces.

"doctor.I salwa." Said Salwa who immediately sat staring at Farhan.

"astaghfirulag. Please forgive me, doc, his behavior is like that." Syahrul.

"i'm shahrul, his friend's asthma." Say shahrul while reaching out to shake hands.

"i'm farhan." Reply Farhan with a smile.

Teaching and learning has begun. Farhan began to notice Asthma from outside the window. Asham, Salwa, Nadia and Liya, Asma, Syahrul and Zidan. With a cheerful and calm face Asma conveys. Farhan realized, this is where the happiness of Asma is located. Together with them are friends of the heavenly, with brothers who desperately need his presence. This is where the happiness of Asthma, when she can be a self that is beneficial to others. Suddenly someone patted Farhan on the shoulder.

"are you here ?" Tanya Ustadz Hasan who was visiting the mosque while waiting for the adhan maghrib.

"dad..." Say it while saluting.

"i. nemenin asma teach. I'm sorry my dad didn't come by the house." Farhan.

"it's okay. We go up yuk. Tilawah while waiting for maghrib." Take Ustadz Hasan.

Farhan joined Ustadz Hasan. There is nothing more beautiful than using your free time to get to know your family. In the midst of busyness, amidst fatigue, getting a chance without having to look around is a valuable thing when getting it.

Asthma has entered his family and will interact more often and get to know the Farhan family. The distance of the house is quite far from the house Astma makes Farhan rarely get a lot of time to spend together with the Asthma family.

Asma again occupied himself after teaching, accompanied by Syahrul and Nadia. His hand is actively writing on a sheet of paper with a map, all the agenda is recorded to be planned immediately. Starting from the distribution of reports, holidays and holidays for students.

"are you sure you want to take care of it yourself ?" Ask Nadia.

"who said I was alone ? there will be you." Asthma answered, smiling while writing.

"i only record the core, we will discuss it together." Evidently.

"has. finished..." Say it in the last post and keep it in the map.

"asthma ? are you really happy with your marriage ?" Ask Syahrul.

"i'm really sorry, it looks like your quarrel with bang ihsan until the cancellation of the marriage was caused due to the letter." Syahrul.

Asma smiled and sat down with Nadia and Syahrul.

"rul, I told you this was all Qodarullah. That means I'm not his soul mate and he's not mine. Whether or not I am happy with this marriage, it depends on me. If I want to be happy, then I have to accept it with a big chest. You're innocent shahrul." It was clear with a smile that made calm.

"doctor Farhan is very good, he must sincerely love asthma and will love asthma. She can receive asthma when her asthma is in a coma. Do not dissolve in self-blame, do not make it disturb your mind, asthma has forgiven anything that has happened." Nadia.

"i'm happy, I'm proud to have a friend like you asthma." Syahrul.

"Thank you, rul. I must have been lacking a lot and must have done wrong. Keep the spirit yes and always remind in kindness." Asthma Speaks to Syahrul and Nadia.

"definitely..." Reply Nadia.

The night is getting late, but the eyes do not close. Many tasks are neglected, because they take a break from the exhausting world. In his room, Asma was still cool with the laptop and notes he made while in the secretariat. Tonight, Asma and Farhan are staying at the house of their father and mother. Just like Asthma, Farhan has not closed his day. I don't know what disturbs the mind so it's difficult to calm down and close your eyes. Farhan ventured to visit Asma in his room. Hope his presence will not be denied.

Tok..

Farhan knocked without sending a sound to the room owner. Asthma is confused, who is bothering her this late.

"mas farhan..what's up ?" Asma asked when she found her husband behind the door.

"i'm sorry, I can't sleep, I'm confused about what to do again." Evidently.

"come in." Asma allowed Farhan to enter her room.

Just as Farhan allowed him into his room, looking at the whole room. Asthma is the same. Now or later, Farhan will still come in and see it. Just about the time difference. Asma allowed Farhan to sit in a mattress, while he sat back at his desk. The desk that used to accompany him in learning and doing tasks.

"it's late, still doing chores ?" Ask.

"just cry, while waiting sleepy." The answer.

"want me to make milk ?" Asma asked who turned to Farhan.

"No, you go on." The answer.

Farhan set his foot looking through the entire room of Asma. Photos are displayed on the walls, dressers, and bookshelves in the room Asma.

"do I need to provide a special bookcase for you at home ?" Ask when dealing with books owned by Asma neatly arranged.

"don't need. Isn't Farhan's doctor's office spacious enough to keep my books small." Reveal it.

"can I borrow a book to read ?" Ask.

"please." Asthma Reply.

Farhan read the book he picked up while leaning on the mattress. Until drowsiness came, and little by little lowered his body to lie down and sleep with a book lying on his chest.

Asma also began to run out of energy to continue her duties tonight, her fresh eyes had withered to bring her to rest. When he turned his body, he saw Farhan who had fallen asleep. I don't know what drew him to smile seeing the man lying in his bed. Her feet were set to draw near to the man who had become her husband. He picked up the book lying on his chest, pulled out a blanket to warm his body. A calm feeling as he looked at his shady and handsome face.

"*have God brought love into my heart for him. So we can be a couple who love each other*i." His whisper in his heart.

Asthma opened her eyes at three o'clock in the morning to perform the evening prayer. He was the first one he saw when he opened his eyes. He hesitantly touches Farhan's arm to wake him up.

"i want to pray at night. Will you be my priest ?" Asma asked as Farhan opened his eyes.

"yes, I'll be ready." His answer was still half conscious, but the words of Asthma made him eager to open his eyes.

After performing the prayer, Asma expressed his desire. Sit together and face each other.

"i want to tell you about my wish." Her speech.

"what do you want ?" Farhan asked with a smile.

"i want. I want you to be pleased with my attitude and treatment of you as I learn to accept your presence." Clearly with doubt.

Farhan smiled as he stroked Asthma's head.

"you've had it since that promise." Farhan.

In the morning, Asthma gets a letter addressed to her.

"asma, I wrote this letter because I didn't get to see you. Thank you for the time and precious things you have given me in my life."

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