WHEN I MISS PRAYER
Episode 61 - My way
Asma thought of a way to assert her ownership to Xena. A way that can be digested easily and can be accepted with a roomy chest. Xena was the first woman to have a close relationship with Farhan despite being a friend.
It is only natural that he put his heart on Farhan, because only she was a woman who got good behavior from Farhan before the presence of Asma.
"you haven't slept ?" Farhan asked who opened the room door.
"yet, mas." He answered while rubbing his face.
"you just got home ?" Asma asked, approaching to kiss her husband's hand.
"didn't, just talked to me below." Answer Farhan.
"mas, tomorrow you have a show ?" Ask Asma.
"mhh. ngga. I happen to get a holiday. What's up ?" Ask Farhan.
"tomorrow we will eat the same as your friends." Bring Asma.
"nathan is the same xena you mean?" Farhan asked while unbuttoning the shirt in front of the mirror.
"yes." He answered, standing beside Farhan.
Farhan stopped his activities and faced Asthma.
"you're not kidding anymore, are you ?" Farhan asked while looking at Asma.
Asthma swings her hand to remove the remaining buttons.
"i'm serious, ma'am." Answer it calmly.
"do you know how sorry I am with him ? do you know how he treats you ? let alone to eat, just meet him I'm lazy." Farhan Resolute.
Asthma finished unbuttoning the last button. Farhan immediately left her to the bathroom. He dampened his anger with the coolness of the water soaking his body. Asthma tries to be patient while taking a deep breath. He prepared clothes for Farhan.
Xena's mind at that time was only focused on the heart. Xena summed up many of the attitudes and concerns Farhan gave. Because it was only her, the woman who was accepted as her friend.
Xena was sure that Farhan liked her. Through Nathan, Farhan accepts himself as a temen. Farhan began to be friendly towards her, starting to talk to her, responding to her every joke. Especially giving a new family in the midst of its loneliness. A child, a kara who has no parents and lives in a city of people.
"when he met his parents, I was more convinced he liked me. Even though there was also a place there. But you know it yourself, right ? he's not the kind of person who would bring a girl to his house ? and it's just me." Xena's story while shedding tears while sitting relaxed on the garden bench with Nathan.
"i know how you feel. But how can I not justify it too, because not everyone who knows his friend, the opposite sex, it is considered like giving more hope." Nathan Obviously.
"Maybe Farhan feels too, you need the affection of mama and her papa. Just like he gave his parents affection for me." Further.
"because at that time you included his friend, so you were also introduced. Just like I used to." Nathan Said.
Xena rested her head on Nathan's boat and shed her tears again.
Salwa ventured back into Asyam's house, only to deliver food for her family.
"makasi loh cah ayu, bu'e so feel ngerepotin." Said Bu Nurlela who drove Salwa to the door with Liya.
"nothing, ma'am. Salwa did not feel disturbed. Salwa also shared ko with other neighbors." Salwa.
"let God repay your kindness, son." Said Bu Nurlela while stroking Salwa's shoulder.
"aamiin" Salwa said with a smile.
"assalamu'alaikum."
"wa'alaikumussalam."
They look at each other. Salwa was still hopeful, while she was still with an irritated feeling.
"just got home, bang ?" Ask Salwa.
"yes."
"ma'am, salwa said back home. Liya, I'll go home first." Salwa.
"yes, mba. Careful. Again, thank you." Liya.
Liya brought her in and closed the door. Bu Nurlela immediately walked in and found Asham who was enjoying a meal at the table. Bu Nurlela looked at him with a smile.
"delight not eat ?" Asked Bu Nurlela who was sitting together, Liya stood behind him.
"take. Bu'e's made it the best." Answer Asham.
"it's a ripe salwa, not a bu'e." Said Bu Nurlela who made Asyam hold the rice he wanted to bribe.
"don't be so fierce yet mas sama mba salwa." Liya.
Asham put back the rice he had grasped.
"you continue to eat it. Bu'e just as Liya wants to rest." Said Bu Nurlela who got up and left Asham.
"would I be too outrageous to behave towards Salwa ? ah never mind, later I try to be as kind as I can without making him think that I give him hope." His inner.
Farhan finished his bath and dried his hair with a towel while sitting on the mattress. Asthma watched him while leaning back and smiling.
"you again why the hell ?" Farhan asked who saw the strangeness of Asthma's behavior tonight.
"again grateful. God has brought you to me." The answer.
"you don't have to be weird. Why are you again ?" Ask again.
"i have nothing, ma'am." Asma said as she shifted and held Farhan's arm.
"do you want to eat with my friends ?" Ask Farhan.
"yes nothing. Let me know them. They are your closest friends." Clear Asthma.
"what don't you think ? what has xena done to you ? and what will Xena do again if she meets you ?" Farhan.
"there will be you, my husband. I believe you won't let anyone hurt me." Asthma Vocabulary.
"you must be protecting me, right ?" Asma asked while holding Farhan's face with both hands.
"i'm going to sleep." Farhan put away Asthma's hand and laid down.
"here's the towel I'm drying." Asma took the towel that Farhan was holding.
"i don't know what's on your mind and what else you're planning to meet xena. I just don't want to see you being treated badly by my own friends. Especially if there are words that offend and hurt you. An invisible heart that I must guard and that's only you can know." Inner Farhan.
"good night, my mom." Say asthma while pulling the blanket and lying down.
Despite closing his eyes, Farhan was still unsettled in his mind. Thinking about the wife's request. Which is the best decision to give to asthma. Because of Xena's attitude after her marriage, Xena is not a woman who will accept a hope that is dashed just before the eyes. Even in front of the husband, Xena dared to curse the wife. But curiosity also haunts Farhan's mind, about the meeting the wife wants. For him the main thing is his readiness in maintaining and protecting Asthma as his current wife.
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