WHEN I MISS PRAYER

Episode 53 - Love and Wounds

Asma loudly explained in the secretariat room. Clearly and in detail. In front of his sitting friends, he stood while doodling on the board with his marker.

Salwa actively noted, all were also ready with his writing tool.

"so I will give you 2 days to think about and prepare your proposal, question, or opinion in this matter. On the third night we will have another meeting. To discuss and decide, accept or reject this program." Clear Asthma.

"i hope the next night bang Ihsan is ready to lead." Smell while pointing at him.

All prepare to go home, alternately put teaching equipment and take a bag in the locker. Asma, Nadia and Salwa sat together on the bench while waiting.

"i'm seneng loh, your father and father-in-law want to help advance the education of the Qur'an that you founded this asthma. I, as part of the teacher, am proud and happy." Salwa.

"may all be well, asthma. It's gonna be really cool." Nadia.

"we pray together, may God give us the best way." Asthma Vocabulary.

There was someone who was restless waiting for his heart lover to appear. While playing the fingers on the steering wheel of the car and occasionally see the clock that has shown at nine o'clock at night.

Finally he decided to open the door and approached the wife who was still inside, although it was seen that some people had come out of the room.

Just as Farhan opened the door, Asma had been seen coming out along with Salwa and Nadia. It still looks clear the sweet smile that is painted on Asthma while waiting for Nadia to lock the door.

After the stairs down, Asyam is ready to ride his motorcycle along with Liya. Salwa and Nadia said goodbye while waving and moving away. Staying Asma and Ihsan who were still standing together, Ihsan stood upright on the last step of the stairs.

Looking at Asma who turned to face Ihsan, ignited the flames in Farhan's heart. But he tried to hold back because Asthma was the one who wanted to start the conversation.

"asma hopes you can separate personal matters from work. Asthma does not want to repeat today. I hope you're better prepared to lead the meeting the day after." Clear Asthma.

"asma pamit, assalamu'alaikum." Her speech.

"wa'alaikumussalam."

With a heart that hurts and makes the breath feel squeezed, Ihsan can only look at Asthma's departure together with other men. Farhan, who got out of the car and opened the door for Asma, showed the harmony of his household.

Proud, how lucky he is to have a woman that many men want. A beautiful and beautiful woman. Gentle and polite behavior.

"sorry, I'm late again today." Asthma Vocabulary.

"there was papa and father discussion to change my location and teaching system in the mosque. So tonight I'm going to tell the rest of my friends." Clear Asthma.

"you're starting to talk a lot, aren't you ? have you started to be brave with me ?" Said Farhan which made Asma startled and frowned.

"i have done something wrong again, is it the same with you ? I'm just explaining so..."

"i like you, asthma. I love it, you're the one who started to say a lot in front of me." Said Farhan slowly while occasionally glancing at Asthma.

Asthma fell silent in shame and turned her face to look out the window. There was warmth felt in his palm. The heat that dissipated the cold that enveloped his hands. Because at this time his heart is pounding, his body temperature is not because of, the mimic of his face can not be controlled. I want to express my true feelings. But the shame still enveloped him.

"ko you diem ajah, say again dong." Ledek Farhan smiled and squeezed Astma's hand lovingly.

"we're dinner yuk." Bring along.

"it's up to you. Wherever you are, come with you." Replied Asma who ventured back to Farhan's grasp.

Unlike Asma who spent a romantic evening with her husband, Salwa is still in her grief. His fear still faithfully accompanied. How strong it survives, the sense that has been ingrained for months cannot be eliminated in an instant.

The encounter with Asyam, still caused a sense in his heart. Although not as happy as before, despite the pain he felt. Right now, to greet him, afraid. Is Asham willing to accept the presence of Salwa before him. The shadow of Asham's rejection of him still vividly remembered.

Asyam who is currently still leaning while staring at the wall of the room and hugging the pillow. It still soothes the heart from the chaos of taste it causes for Asthma. A beautiful girl who managed to steal his attention.

Resting the heart from the wrong love. Calm in solitude is better for him at this time, than restless thinking about the uncertain. At the moment, career may be more important to him than presenting love alternately.

Love for God is true and irreplaceable love.

"mas, tomorrow there's no show ?" Liya asked who opened the curtains of her room.

"don't know. What's the matter ?" Asyam asked back.

"hanging out yuk, while discussing the tpa program earlier." Answer Liya.

"okay." Saying Asyam consented.

"city liya." Sapa Nuha who suddenly came pulled her clothes.

"why noha ?" Ask Liya.

"Nuha wanted to meet the same asthma mba who was dong." Naha said with hope.

Liya turned her gaze to Asham.

"nuha is there any need to what want to meet with mba asthma ?" Ask Asyam.

"mmhh. noha wants to pay attention to the asthma clothes that asthma mba bought." The answer.

"oh, then ask mba liya just take a photo, later mba liya send to mba asma." Asham.

"ndak mauuu. noha wants to meet with mba asthma." Naha.

"yasudah, later let mba liya tell mba asthma first yes. If asthma has time to meet with Noah." Obviously Asyam.

"okay. Don't be long, mba liya." Said Noah with a spoiled smile to Liya.

"well, now noha bobo first yes, it's night." Liya.

Liya threw a smile at the kaka, as if hinting that a child alone feels comfort with Asthma. An honest and sincere little boy. There was no lie in him in revealing about the perceived thing.

Farhan brought Asma home. Leaving the car in the spacious yard of his house. Walk in together while embracing Asthma. They look happy on both faces.

Getting love from loved ones, that's the pleasure Farhan is currently feeling. It didn't take long to feel the affection and attention of the woman he married.

Although not completely, Asma still continues to learn to love Farhan. The devotion given to Farhan was a form of his efforts in perfecting the taste in his heart.

A landing kiss was approved by Asma as the lullaby of Farhan, her husband.

"goodnight. Bring me to your dreams." Said Farhan who had an eye-catching encounter with Asthma.

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