
EPS 92 FASTING FOR LOVE
The dried leaves are thrown into the air. Blasphemed dry season winds languish in my eyes. Only your true love can heal wounds. In a world that is constantly revolving, we do not expect to get immortality. Even if you believe time will come to bring a miracle.
“Andika!”
Andika turned towards Pranaja.
“Hm? What's up?”
“Bring me to see Eyang Miryam back.”
Andika scrunched her forehead.
“You miss your eyes? Or still imagined its charm?”
Pranaja shook his head.
“No Andika, there are more important things I want to know.”
Andika nodded her head. There must be something about the Somawangi breed, so Pranaja wants to see Miryam again, guess Andika.
“Good. But not today.”
“Why?”
“This is twenty-seven, usually Miryam is fasting and does not want to see anyone.”
“Fasting at the end of the month? What's the goal?”
“The twenty-seven date is the date of Miryam's birth as well as the date of her husband Santika's death. Hence every this date he must be doing fasting.”
Pranaja widened his eyes.
“What? Today is Miryam's birthday and her husband's death date?”
“Yes. At the end of each month, Miryam always fasts to pray for the safety of her small family.”
Pranaja nodded his head in understanding. That means he'll have to wait three days to see Miryam. Ah, secretly Pranaja learned a lot about the meaning of true love and how to fight for it. Because every love needs a struggle, not only to receive each other, but also to fight to maintain love for a long time.
“Thanks for eyang,” Inner Pranaja with a smile.
Andika patted Pranaja on the shoulder and shook him slowly.
“Pranja! Why are you even smiling to yourself?”
Pranaja gasped, then slightly misbehaved.
“Ehm, you don't mind slovenly on your own eyes yes,” Andika said again.
“What? Of course not Andika. I'm thinking about Miryam's beautiful love story to enjoy. I want to emulate it,” said Pranaja.
Andika chuckled until her body swayed.
“How are you going to find true love, if you yourself are still happy to pursue young girls.”
Pranaja smiled wryly. Andika's words have a point, even though they are only thirty percent. Not all the girls who are close to Pranaja is his lover. Even if they fall in love a lot, it's not his fault. There are only two girls who really fill his heart, namely Anastasya Pramono and Ryung Nae aka Ren.
Andika nodded her head.
“How's the story, Santika's heart is inside your body?”
“Owh it. All right I'll tell you,” Andika said,
***
That day Andika delivered Fitri who will return to Beijing. Their plans were put in place by both of their parents. Throughout the unrelenting journey Andika praised the beauty of her future wife.
“Don't forget you have to take care of your health. Don't study until late at night. I don't want my future wife to get sick on my wedding day,” Andika said.
“Ih, Andika norak ah. I used to look after myself, everywhere. That's why Papa believes when I ask permission to study there,” said Fitri.
“Iya I also believe. Uh, you don't stay at uncle's house anymore. Papa bought you a nice house. You moved there yeah, please!”
Andika's face looked clear. Fitri smiled, then nodded her head.
“Iya, I'll move there. I also don't want to make your papa disappointed.”
Finally, their car arrived at the airport. The luxury jet belonging to the Subrata family is waiting to send the princess. Well, Fitri is already a princess in the Subrata family. Andika looked at Fitri's face for the last time, before the plane flew in and shot through space.
Andika went back home. He drove his own car, a Mercedes Maybach that cost over ten billion. His car was speeding down a highway in the city. Approaching the thirty kilometer, many cars honked their horns.
Seoarang seoarang women, tall and very charming in old fashion, walking alone against the current. So beautiful, that every passing car must ring its horn. Andika's face gasped in shock.
“Miryam?”
He lowered his window, intending to call Miryam. But his actions triggered trouble on the highway. When slowing down his car, from the back of the cars that drove above one hundred and fifty kilometers per hour, was unable to brake him.
“Shelf!!..Brak!! Brak!!
Dozens of cars hit the young man's car. His head that slightly came out was even hit by a tronton truck. Instantly Andika was blindsided and unable to control her car. Oreng, walk zig zag before hitting the barrier wall is very hard. The luxury car rolled around a few times. After stopping there was a thick puff of smoke and the fire started burning the car with its owner inside.
Smoke soared from the fire that burned the car made people not dare to approach Andika's car. At that critical moment, suddenly a cold chill hit, extinguishing the burning fire. People within a hundred square meters felt that chill. It is so cold and painful that it penetrates deep into the bone marrow, freezing the blood flow. They also immediately retreated away.
Then they saw a beautiful female figure who was walking against the current was approaching Andika's car. Open the door and get her body out of the car. Andika's head was shatter-shaped no longer. But Miryam still recognized him, she was the one who brought him back from a long sleep. Checked Andika's veins.
“Ah, not dead yet. She must know where Santika's brother is, her inner”.
Soon his springy fingers channeled the soothing power of Tirtanala as well as healing. Holding the tip of Andika's head, slowly the cool air flows through the skin pores and then seeps into the bloodstream and penetrates the veins and nerves.
Repairing damaged body cells. Returns the blood flow system back to the heart. His wounds slowly closed back, the damaged vein tissue returned to normal. Miraculous. Her shattered head bones reshaped Andika's face as before.
But not yet perfect the healing process, suddenly dropped the cry of someone he knew from a distance. The voice of the one he feared the most.
“Miryam!” kyai Badrussalam.
Miryam gasped in surprise. He immediately put Andika's body in the middle of the road just like that, then with a single blow, her body immediately floated high and disappeared somewhere. Kyai Badrussalam undoes his intention to pursue, once he sees Andika's body.
“Andika!”screamed once more.
He immediately approached Andika's body. The lifting of Andika's body away from the car that looks smoky again once the cold Tirtanala disappeared.
People are starting to get closer. But the toll road patrol came. They put up a police line to restrict people who want to get close. Soon an ambulance arrived. Lifting Andika's body and taking her to the nearest hospital.