
The morning after finishing the morning prayer Azmia was neat with a lot of luggage. Azmia carried one suitcase, a bag that was not too big containing some shoes and sandals because when she went to Alby's house, Azmia did not have a lot of stuff so when she left she was not too riweh.
When she was ready, Azmia walked down the stairs to the bottom floor with a suitcase.
"Non, why bring a suitcase? Non Mia, where are you going?" asked Mbok Asih when he saw Azmia coming down the stairs.
"Mbok, I'm sorry Mia yes, if during her stay here had a lot wrong with Mbok Asih, today Mia wants to leave because it's not here anymore where Mia shelter," Azmia said.
"Non Mia, where are you going? Why not just stay here?" ask Mbok Asih.
"Mia just wants a little break, Mbok. Mia was tired," said Azmia then hugged Mbok Asih involuntarily tears dripping
"Patiently yes, Non may Allah always take care of Non Mia wherever they are. Non Mia always take care of health, if there is any news Mbok," replied Mbok Asih while stroking the back of Azmia.
"Amen. Yes, Mbok. Mia, say yes first, drop Mas Alby yes, Mbok," Azmia said after releasing his embrace.
"Good Non. Be careful, Nope. May Non Mia always be in the protection of Allah SWT," replied Mbok Asih.
"Amin, thank you, Mbok," Azmia said.
"Together, Non," replied Mbok Asih.
"Assalamualaikum" Azmia said before walking out of Alby's door.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied Mbok Asih as he shed his tears. Mbok Asih did not expect Azmia would choose to leave, one year stay one roof with Azmia many lessons he got.
After exiting the door Azmia gazes into the house that has many memories of her with Alby. At first he set foot in the house until now he left this house. Azmia could not believe that she would leave the house she had been in for one year.
Destiny no one knows. Everything goes according to the plan that God has set.
After being satisfied to see the house full of memories Azmia stepped her feet toward a motorbike parked near the car garage put suitcases and bags on the motorbike. "Bismillah," Azmia said after boarding her second wheeler, slowly Azmia left home.
"Non Mia, would you like to go and bring a suitcase?" ask Mang Udin the house security.
"Yes, Mang there is a family event outside the city" Azmia replied.
"Mia, yes, Mang. Assalamualaikum" Azmia said before leaving the gate.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, be careful, Non," replied Mang Udin.
Azmia chooses to live in her apartment that she has long left because she has to marry Alby.
After taking almost two hours of travel now Azmia has arrived at the apartment YT-The apartment is where Azmia lived when she started college, but no one knows except Angga and his two best friends. Azmia deliberately hid the apartment from the Pranata family so that she could hide when she was in trouble.
"Assalamualaikum, Neng Mia long invisible," said a middle-aged man when he saw Azmia parked his motorbike.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, Mang Asep," Azmia responded, then greeted Mang Asep.
"How's it going, Neng?" ask Mang Asep.
"Alhamdulillah, Mia well, Mang," Azmia replied.
"Here let Mang Asep bring Neng geulis' stuff." Mang Asep took over Azmia's suitcase.
"The suitcase is heavy Mang, let Mia alone carry it, Mang Asep carry this bag alone." Azmia gave me a bag containing shoes and sandals.
"Neng geulis is still the same as before" said Mang Asep.
Azmia replied with a smile then they walked towards Azmia's apartment while telling her until they could not feel now they reached the door of Azmia's apartment.
"Thank you, Mang" Azmia said after arriving at Azmia's apartment door, giving her a red note
"Together, Neng. This is mostly, Neng geulis." Mang Asep wanted to return the money Azmia gave him.
"It's okay, Mang is sustenance for the beautiful," said Azmia.
"Alhamdulillah. Thank you very much Neng Geulis," said Mang Asep.
"Together, Mang. Oh, yes, Mia came in first, Mang," said Azmia.
"Yes, Neng please!" bangka Mang Asep.
After saying goodbye to Mang Asep, Azmia went inside, while Mang Asep returned to the security guard post again.
Azmia put her suitcase and walked into the room, opening the window and the door to the balcony.
'I hope the decision I make is the best. I don't want to hurt anyone, I just want to see the people I love happy. Azmia you can definitely not cry anymore, you should not cry Azmia, Azmia' inner self-sustained.