
And after doing Indonesia-Madinah air travel about 10 hours. Kiana finally set foot at Prince Muhammad bin Abdulaziz International Airport. Her heart trembled, Kiana did not expect at all if she would visit one of the cities in Saudi Arabia where there are people who are so noble.
"It's real! You're not dreaming." Sita immediately rubbed Kiana's arm.
When the woman realized Kiana's sudden demeanor became very quiet, with a look full of admiration as she stared around the building after a moment of landing.
The woman looked.
"Auntie how many times have you been here?" He then asked.
"Maybe three is the same now, why?" Sita asked back, while walking to follow the group to get out of the area, and continued the journey to the hotel.
Kiana nodded, then she kept quiet and went back to scanning every corner. Huge towering poles, shaped like umbrellas Kiana had seen at a glance from the website, where it was always open and closed by itself.
"It's so beautiful!" Inner Kiana spoke.
"Aunty?" Kiana looked at Sita back.
"Yes?"
"Auntie's been here three times? Does Auntie feel what I'm feeling right now?"
Kiana's words were quite loud. Making several troupes and travel leaders look away at Kiana, then they smiled.
"I also fit here the first time, Neng! I know it cannot be expressed by words. But this is not how fitting we will see the Nabawi Mosque, let alone enter Raudhah. Eneng nyium will smell fragrant that we will not find anywhere, and the fragrance is also what we always miss until we want to always come back here." One of them spoke.
"I am too." Others chimed in.
Kiana nodded. In fact, the strange feeling he was experiencing, someone else had felt.
Her chest rumbled violently, her feelings uncertain. Longing appears to strike, causing longing, which is like not finding the end of it.
"Mom's been here a lot?" Kiana looked curious.
"Just twice. Hopefully we can come here again, or if there is a provision here after Hajj."
"Amijin!" Everyone answered.
Then they laughed softly.
"Definitely want to cry suddenly?" The woman who was one of the leaders of travel asked.
He directed his eyesight at Kiana, then smiled gently with a sparkling look.
"Yes. But I don't know why it's like this!" Kiana.
"That is the call of the heart. Someone is missing you, so you miss him too." His voice sounded a little whispering.
Kiana silent.
"Rubber." Sita patted Kiana on the shoulder.
Then they stopped after completely exiting the airport there. Standing waiting for the arrival of the bus that will take them to the hotel where the whole congregation rests.
"Who? Jovians? I don't miss him anymore!" He said solemnly, though it was tucked in his heart.
However, that was not what made Kiana feel a feeling she had never experienced. But a very extraordinary taste, to be able to bring a sense of wanting to cry in it.
"Rasulullah." A woman of Kiana's age turned her head, saying so while smiling meaningfully, before she finally returned to directing her eyesight in another direction.
While Kiana was instantly speechless upon hearing that. He was still confused, between not believing and sure of the woman's words, but what he felt was indeed able to make his heart continue to tremble.
The sky of Medina looks pitch black, the stars are scattered beautifully, as well as a bright crescent moon. And it was amazing for someone who had just been there.
30 Minutes by bus. Now they are in one of the hotels, which is located not far from one of the green-tailed mosques that always make those who ever come want to return. At least that's what Kiana knows, and again social media became one of the information for Kiana.
The clamps!!
Sita opened one of the room doors, then entered while pushing her suitcase, followed by Kiana after that who carried the same sized suitcase.
"Now rest. Later we pray tahajud in the Nabawi mosque." Said Sita, who immediately answered Kiana with a soft nod.
The woman dragged her suitcase to the corner, opened the veil that still covered her hair, then entered the bathroom, after bringing a change of clothes first. While Sita sat on the sofa, to then send a short message to Denis, the husband.
Sita did not expect a reply from the message she sent. Because it is possible that where her husband lives this time of night is getting late, even crawling towards the morning.
However, Denis is still replying to his message. Making Sita smile because she feels happy.
"We arrived safely. Kiana also seems to be fine, .. not as moody as the time there."
Then Sita pressed the send button, which immediately showed a sign if Denis' direct message read.
"Thank God if you're okay." Reply Denis.
"How are the Kiana and Jovian families?" Sita returned to reply.
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"They always seem worried. Let alone Jovian, he even looked like a disoriented person, the boy was sorry. Kiana punishes him too harshly, .. but that's good, because after Kiana does that Jovian starts acting, she's willing to investigate every incident that does lead to Eva."
Sita raised her gaze when the corner of her eyes saw Kiana coming out of the bathroom. Then he looked back at the phone screen and immediately replied to the message that his husband had just sent.
"Later to tell you again well, now I want to rest. Kiana's also been so exhausted, almost eleven hours, and we've only really arrived." Reply Sita accompanied by a smile emot.
"All right, good rest."
"You don't want to leave anything?"
"As usual. Pray for the good of all of us, and call my name there, so that I too may soon follow."
"Good." Sita smiles.
And that became the last message from Sita, after she finally put the object on the nightstand.
"Tante, I'm going to take a break first, okay? My head is dizzy, my eyes are heavy too." His face looked a little pale, with a look of my eyes.
Sita also answered Kiana's words with a nod and a faint smile.
"Yes already. Enough rest so that later worship is solemn."
"If there's anything awake, Tan!" Kiana Pinta.
"Yes." Yeah."
After that Kiana approached one of the beds located side by side. Take the blanket, go up, then lay his body under a blanket that is thick enough.
While Sita removed the veil, socks, and gloves. Before finally he went to enter the bathroom to clean himself, after opening his suitcase first to take out his nightgown.
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Come as usual ....