Being late in love

Being late in love
Dreamtime


As usual my morning routine, make breakfast, sweep the yard, water the flowers.I feel reborn to see the beauty of these flowers. My smile welcomes today, besides I will meet my mother, maybe I will start a new life, I think.haha I really do smile, will smile also worship...


Entering the house of his intention to rush to the cafe, I instead sat on the sofa, thinking about how I told my family. Bahasa bodo thought to me, I must be brave. I also have guidance from God.


⁇ ️ Flashback at 3 am 😁


As usual I woke up at this hour, I rushed to the bathroom to take ablution. I always say my prayers when I am instructed what I should do next.


After the tahajjud I laid my body down, sholawat take me to sleep, suddenly I woke up in a very beautiful garden, like my home garden, but this is even more beautiful, I sat in the garden chair, I was sitting in the garden chair, and I thought if my husband was here it would be so romantic in my opinion. Before long my husband came and sat beside me, I was so happy, I hope this is not a dream. Then a woman took my husband's hand and took him away..


"Where are you going?"


He didn't answer my question, he followed the woman, he didn't even look back to see me.


I chased them, I got up and I chased them, but I didn't, the longer I chased the more they got away from me.


When I fell for the last one, it dawned on me that someone was helping me to wake up, his face was glowing, until it seemed like I saw him, who was this man who was helping me? why can't I see it? then he whispered something in my ear, but I didn't hear it. I tried to ask him, then he grabbed my hand and said again "You're my soul mate" wanted me to find an answer to who he was, but suddenly he disappeared. I look around, you know, how am I in the room? am I not in the park? it may not be a guidance from God..


o Allah, thank you for showing your servant the way. I continued my sleep.


Flashback at 3 am END....


After I got my car keys and I heated up the engine, waiting for me to look around my hempon, apparently there were messages coming in from Lisa and Rizal, Lida and Surya.


Lisa: "mom, today I want to apply for 2 days off, my mother is sick, so I have to take care of"


Rizal:"are you at the cafe today? I was there this afternoon, I wanted to meet you"


Hana:"ok"


Lida:"sir, today is coming, right? I want to cook a lot of this, there is rendang jengkol too"


I couldn't help but laugh reading my sister's message.


Hana:"yeah so, but brother himself, mas surya much work."


Surya:"Later at night cook me a chicken penyet ya. I'll be home soon."


Hana:"sorry, I can't. I have to go see my mom. Your wife is two mas, ask Iren masakin."


Surya:"Iren't cooking pande"


I chuckle at reading the message. Are women today not cooking pande?? It's sad you choose a beautiful wife but full of falsehood plus can not cook again..


Hana:"Recidence of each brooo.."


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