WHEN I MISS PRAYER

Episode 41 - Love Letter from a friend

In the morning, Asthma gets a letter addressed to her. Mother gave it to him when Asma met him in the kitchen.

"there's a letter for you, you put it on the table." Said Mother Zulfah.

Hearing the words of the letter made Astma remember the past that made her fall. The heart wound was still wet, still painful if you remember it. About the letter, which makes wounds and destroys all. Although it can cover it with a smile on the face, but the heart cannot be avoided from a painful wound. The heart that he had been guarding, was broken before he could feel love. Even the happy one that just wanted to start, was washed away with tears.

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

Asthma's hand trembled as she read the beginning of the letter she received. Pain strikes in his head, limp attacks all over his body.

"uh..." His face while holding his head.

Tears that flowed, just like that. Fresh face when greeting the morning, gone changed with pale. The letter he held slipped.

"asthma.." Mother Zulfah was worried.

"honey, what's wrong with you ? if you are sick say the same mother. We're in the room." Yeah." Said Mother Zulfah trying to divide her into the guest room occupied by Farhan.

Asthma lying limp in the mattress, closing her eyes.

"asma, are you sure there's nothing ?" Ask Mother Zulfah.

"yes, mother. Asthma just needs a rest." The answer.

"mother make warm milk the same bread for you and farhan. It will be eaten." The Mother of Zulfah.

"the letter, you put it here." Continue Mother Zulfah while putting the letter on the table, side by side with the tray.

"morning again yes, you rest." Said Mother Zulfah.

"I didn't think it would be this good. I try to get through it as much as I can. I thought I was gone, I thought the wound was healed." His inner.

His eyes closed again until he fell asleep.

Asyam prepares, tidying himself up to start his activities again. The heart that used to be filled with flavor for Asthma, has been eroded by time. There may be little left, but taking it off with sincerity is the best way to find and start a new love.

"le, there's a delivery for you." Nurlela said with a smile.

"what's the other delivery, ma'am ?" Ask Asyam while tidying her hair.

"yes look at that eating table." Answer Bu Nurlela.

"his bang fun starts a lot of his fans nih bu'e." Liya Ledek.

Asyam just smiled hearing his mother and sister who almost every day make love to the girl next door. Asyam stepped out with a sling bag that had been ready to accompany him in work.

"from him again ?" Ask Asyam when he gets to the table to eat.

"who else would you like to be from, mas ?" Ledek Liya while bribing rice.

"the spirit of duty is so great." The inscription on the lunchbox for Asham.

"excite, mas." Led again.

"you just take it." Asyam.

"you can't do that, mas. That wind is not to be rejected." Liya.

"you also rejected the windfall just now." Reply Asyam.

"the gift of that man shall not be given to another man." Liya.

"there's no harm in eating. The guy he's been doing well to make you stock up." Bu Nurlela.

"the more absorbed he was, the more he thought he was giving him hope." Asyam.

"you go, I'll take it. Let me talk to him later." Asyam continued to put the lunch box into his bag.

Farhan, who knew the condition of Asthma when he returned from the mosque with Ustadz Hasan, immediately accompanied him in the room. Before that Farhan returned to Asma's room to pick up the book he hadn't finished reading last night. Farhan sat leaning beside the still-cold Asma. His hand pointed at Asthma's head and stroked her slowly while looking at her. It turned out that his touch made Asthma's eyes open and made her surprised so that she pulled her hand quickly.

"Sorry." Farhan said wrongly.

Smiling asthma.

"the book is upside down." Say asthma while trying to sit and lean.

"have you not had breakfast ?" Asma asked when she saw two glasses of milk that were still full and the bread that was still intact was untouched.

"do you want breakfast ? yuk together." Farhan said, coming down from the bed.

Farhan sat on the lip of the mattress close to Asthma and gave a glass of milk as well as bread to Asthma. Slowly they ate breakfast shyly, occasionally staring at each other until their gazes met each other.

"who's this letter from ?" Farhan asked while taking the paper beside the tray.

Asma reached out her left hand, a sign she asked for a letter Farhan held.

...*I say goodbye, I have to join my family moving to Japan. I hope that time will arrange our next meeting and I hope to find a figure like you in the sakura region who will make me a tough woman and deeper into Islam. There is nothing more beautiful than finding a friend who brings us closer to God....

...I will always miss you....

...-kirei*-...

"kirei, he's my best friend. He's saying good because he's coming back for braids." He replied after reading a letter from Kirei.

"why did you pass out ?" Ask.

"i didn't faint." The answer.

"well, it seems like I have a trauma with the letter. I was having a bad thing because of the letter, I myself did not expect the effect would be like this." Evidently.

"want you tell me that ?" Ask Farhan.

"maybe not at this time." He answered while finishing the last piece of bread.

"i hope your health is as strong as you can seem from the outside. And a strong heart so as not to be easily hurt." Farhan.

"unfortunately this heart has been hurt, and it hurts. I hope, God sent you to heal my wounds." His inner.

In the afternoon, Asthma returned to teaching. Asthma arrives early along with Farhan. It looks like chicken porridge will be Farhan's favorite food when visiting and accompanying Asthma before teaching. He brought two bowls of chicken porridge for him and Asthma.

"Thank you." Asthma Vocabulary.

"are you really nothing ? don't forget, I don't want you to do anything." Farhan.

"yes, if I feel bad, I'll take a break." Asthma Reply.

Soon Syahrul came along with Zidan and visited the secretariat because the door was open.

"hoah, there's asthma and Farhan's doctor anyway." Syahrul.

Asthma welcomes with a smile. The porridge he ate was gone. And now he's back in front of the computer screen.

"yes, I'm not going to stop by again." Farhan said with a smile.

"anything dong, would join us to teach also nothing." Canda Syahrul's.

"oh yes, it was a big permission can not attend. There's a need to say." Zidan.

"who else is absent today ?" Ask Asma.

"it's like, bang fun. Samaa... Salwa... mmh. late clearance." Said Zidan while checking his phone.

"salwa yes. mmhh. later let Liya replace him in her group." Clear Asthma.

Asyam fulfilled his appointment today, the magnificent home of a girl he had not known for long. Girl, whose parents asked him to teach and know the teachings of Islam more deeply.

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Seriate....