WHEN I MISS PRAYER

Epiode 48 - Falling in Love

...I started thinking about you without realizing it...

...I started to remember every little thing I did with you...

...The distance you're creating right now teaches me about missing...

...Missed me for expecting your presence...

...A miss I never thought...

...A longing that I can only channel through prayer...

...so that the Lord will send you back to me...

...-asma fitriyah hasanah-...

Asma wrote it in a book she always carried. A notebook that is always brought to record everything. And this is the first time a piece of paper in his book has ever written about his heart.

Farhan arrived in the third of the night, right where Asma was performing her evening prayers. Prayer he asked about the longing felt, God granted directly before him. Farhan looked at him with a smile while leaning against the door of the room, Asthma was surprised to see him when he finished wiping his face.

"mas farhan." Asma's voice immediately stood staring at Farhan.

"still miss me ?" He asked with a smile right in front of Asthma, so close.

"God has granted my prayer for bringing you back." The answer.

"say it again before me." Her request.

His heart was pounding, his hands were starting to feel cold, his legs were limp. Farhan's sharp gaze but filled with love and affection, made Asma unable to rely on the feeling in her heart.

"i miss you, my mom. Miss you so much." He said as he looked into Farhan's eyes.

Farhan smiled and immediately hugged Asthma's body. With a happy heart Farhan is grateful because God gave Asma a quick time to fall in love and accept her presence. Farhan kissed Asthma's head with a sense in his heart.

"why are you coming home ? it feels too fast from the timing of the task you described at the time." Asthma Vocabulary.

"because someone misses me. It's more important to me now." Farhan replied with a smile that made Asthma's heart beat faster.

"i made you some warm tea, you wait here." Say Asthma while removing her face.

Before his heart beat faster and made it difficult to breathe. Before his demeanor shattered the atmosphere, Asma chose to go and calm down.

While opening his shirt, Farhan approached the bed and found the Asthma notebook still open. Farhan picked it up and read it. Feelings that Asthma has just expressed through writing, feelings that may be held back and difficult to pronounce by oral.

At least now Farhan will start his life together with Asthma with the same taste. Even so, Farhan will not stop trying to make Asma fall more in love with him.

"mas.." Asma carries a cup of tea.

Farhan turned his head with a smile and was still holding onto Asthma's notebook.

"mas farhan." Asma said when she realized the book was held by her husband.

Asthma quickly put a cup of tea on the table and grabbed the book from Farhan's hand. Farhan who saw his behavior just smiled. Farhan sat on the bedside and enjoyed Asthma-made tea. Asma was busy keeping her book in her bag.

"what's going on in his book ? not to be seen with her husband." Farhan LEDEK.

"there's nothing, ma'am." He answered while approaching the bed.

"this time you rest, yes, I want to go back to the kitchen." Clear Asthma.

"i want to be dealt with by you. You'll miss me for days, the longing is gone in just a few minutes." Farhan said holding Asthma's arm.

"I used to go into the kitchen after evening prayers. You rest, there's still time before dawn." Obviously Asma let go of Farhan's hand.

Farhan only smiled seeing Asma move away. His funny behavior was seen because he was confused and could not cover his feelings.

"it turns out my departure was not in vain. Indeed distance is the reason for longing to visit and that's when love is anchored." Inner Farhan while enjoying the remaining tea.

The morning belonged to Ihsan was spent to give up longing to the place he had long left behind. Secretariat room, mosque commonly used for his sunnah prayer. Asham also became part of the morning. Ihsan and Asyam both completed the secretariat task while telling stories. About santri and the teachers who were not in his seat for a long time, about the accident and about the treatment until he returned to Jakarta.

"for the santri event, we have a meeting and decided to hold another month. You agree ?" Ask Asyam while checking the report sheet.

"who is in charge ?" Ask Ihsan.

"asma." Answer Asham, hesitating to tell.

"asthma ? why not just men ?" Ask Ihsan.

"... mhh. that's.no one wants, no one dares to take responsibility for this activity." Obviously Asyam.

"including you ?" He asked again, now turning his eyes to Asham.

"yes ? oh, I. I haven't experienced this, san. I'm afraid it's not the maximum." Obviously Asyam.

Ihsan took a breath and sighed while leaning back.

"we're working together, sham. Why for this big event you let Asthma hold it." Ihsan.

"give me all the files on the activity map, I'll talk to Asthma later." Ihsan Pinta.

Ihsan looked at the records written on the paper.

...Chief executive officer: Asthma...

...Secretary : Nadia...

...Treasurer : Salwa...

...Event : Syahrul...

"what are you in ?" Ask Ihsan.

"show with shahrul and Zidan." The answer.

Xena and Nathan are back together from a journey of duty. Xena gladly prepared the fruits for both of Farhan's parents.

After dressing up neatly and beautifully, Xena drove her car to Farhan's house. High heels shoes, lavender knee-length dress, the same color bag selected. The long black hair draped adds to its elegance.

Arriving at Farhan's house, the maid welcomes him and lets him wait in the living room. Farhan, Asma and Mama Fara who were in the saung near the pond were cool to tell a story. Mama Fara who got a report on Xena's arrival immediately told Xena to join her in the saung.

"hallo, aunt." Greet Xena with a smile while carrying a large paper bag.

"hi, let's join in here." Mama Fara.

Xena greets Mama Fara while sticking her right and left cheeks together, alternating.

"how is your job there ?" Ask Mama Fara.

"smooth, aunt. New experience for xena now. Moreover can the task together again the same farhan, nathan also happy." Obviously Xena.

"yes, yes nathan. How is he doing ? haven't played here in a long time." Ask Mama Fara.

"nathan good, aunt. I'll come here sometime to take her." Answer Xena.

"oh yeah, I bought souvenirs for auntie same om." Say Xena while giving.

"waw, thank you. Aunty's not so good, ngerepotin." Mama Fara.

"ngga aunty. Aunty already rich mama made xena. Xena has no parents, family is far away. Aunt, um, farhan, it's like family for xena." Obviously Xena.

Farhan didn't care what Xena said. A cup of tea is a form of neglect. Asthma just bowed to hear her sweet words.

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