Dusk Above the Horizon

Dusk Above the Horizon
There are no coincidences in this world


Young Cakra still wearing his high school uniform, running quickly into the hospital xxxxxxx with a face of panic, the message he received from a Nokia type 1112 phone really surprised him, he said, my mother was admitted to the hospital after falling unconscious.



"What's wrong?"


The horizon deepened restless, very afraid of bad things happening to his mama.


He kept running towards the front, ignoring everyone around him, his thoughts were sort of turning into one, great fear hitting him.


She was most afraid if something bad happened to her mama, imagine what if something bad happened to her mama, Cakra thought maybe she could go crazy.


Her mother is probably the most chatty woman she has ever known in this world, the only person who often invites her to argue clearly The woman, sometimes Cakra must secretly cry because of her mother, Cakra, not infrequently she laughs happily with her mom, and believe me behind her fussiness of a mother, no single mother wants their children to be unhealthy, unhappy, unhappy, growing up bad and getting hurt.


The most sturdy temeng in his life was obviously his mama, though sometimes annoying, making him often upset because of his rantings or the myriad of rules that made his head throb, not to mention this ban it was, not to mention his, warning him not to take the wrong step and do not be wrong to look for friends but his mother is clearly a woman who is always in the front guard who protects her.


Her mother was the best woman who became her first love.


then how could she live without her Mama if something bad happened to the woman?!


Cakra continued to step forward, with irregular breathing and a heart beating so fast, the young man continued to move without thinking about anything around him, until at the next second when his galloping run was barely restrained, Cakra's eyeballs were instantly rounded as he accidentally caught one small and petite figure that just appeared, running around in pieces, breaking apart, painstakingly darted towards him, making some people surprised by his steps, out of nowhere it came.


Cakra spontaneously tried to put the brakes on his run, barely bumping into a little girl whose age might be only 1½ years old or ah I don't know if he can count her, he is not a man who knows the age of children, and....


Somehow the reflex chakra grabbed the girl's body and put her in her arms.


"Oh astaghfirullahul'adzim"


The heart of the Cakra throbbed erratically, hugging the little one quickly, making people around come choked.


"Mr.pa..."


One word sounded from the tiny lips, then laughed out loud, behind the teeth of the newly-present few seeds, he stared at Cakra where the man looked at him.


The little girl with her ponytail, the beautiful ball with her chubby cheeks, tries to touch Cakra and continues to summon Cakra with the appellation,



Then again he heard his laughter.


"Jewelry...."


One panicked voice Sounded from back there, a man of papa Cakra's age ran up to them.


"Allahuakbar, sorry son"


As quickly as lightning the man tried to grab the little girl's body from Cakra's hands, but instead of being able to get her, the girl hugged Cakra tightly, crying reluctantly to release her.


"Darling here papa, twilight..."


Cakra was clearly confused, the little girl was completely unwilling to let go, crying hysterically as the man in front of her tried to grab the girl.


"Sorry, whose father?"


Cakra asked as he continued to hug the little boy, asking quickly to make sure if the man in front of him was indeed the family of the little girl.


"I'm her father"


One leaf fell among the billions of leaves up there, accompanied by millions of stars who greeted with joy, melody and music that sent the meeting between two human children and their guardians.



Today is the first time Allah SWT has brought me and you together in an event that we have forgotten.


There are no coincidences in this world. Everything that happens in this world is by God's permission and will. 


No leaf falls, or sand shifts in the ocean without God's permission. Everything is there and in the grasp of Allah SWT.