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"oh yeah do you want to contact Mr Tian ?"
"no, he'll worry anyway I'll get well "showing his shaky teeth.
"oh well, I'll keep you here" he said .
The day passed so quickly it did not feel like a week in the hospital accompanied by Namjoon.
This afternoon he was taken home by the doctor, enthusiastically all members picked him up and delivered him to the apartment that Rayana occupied .
Until the apartment all members go straight home because the day is getting late is not good for too long in the place of a woman.
Rayana closed her eyes, suddenly her phone rang the name of Mr. Tian with a little lazy he received the phone.
" hello sir "
"Hallo, how are you Aya ...are you okay there? ? , how is the project?
"The project went well Mr. God, next week I go home"
The conversation ended the call because he had to rest.
The day passed so quickly that no pain had healed and he remained 2 days in South Korea.
This time he will visit one of the mosques in South Korea, he had wanted to go alone but Namjoon asked him to come along.
They walked hand in hand, the body guards watching from a distance for fear of causing a commotion if one of the idols went to the mosque.
Rayana wanted to enter while Namjoon waited for her on one of the stairs leading to the mosque.
Over time he became bored if he had to sit alone, finally he tried to climb the stairs by stairs until arriving above and immediately presented the voice of teaching Aya who was very melodious and soothing heart.
Engraved sweet smile on Namjoon's lips, "That once, you must be the dream of the men" he muttered and then breathed a sigh of rage.
He realized that he could not unite with Aya if one of them did not convert.
Whatever their religion, they should not be against parents.they are the hope for the family.
After studying, Aya came out of the mosque he was surprised to find Namjoon who was daydreaming in front of the exit.
"astaghfirullah, what is Oppa doing here?" cringing his forehead .
"Oh I want to see the whole building like it's good" he said, staring around the mosque building.
"Every building of the mosque is the same just its building model that is slightly different because it balances with the country".
"oh yes what if I meet the imam of this Mosque?"
" Of course you can dong, let me take you"
They both entered the mosque .
They chatted warmly, the enlightenment of the priest added to Aya's insight . He further deepened his religious knowledge.
After the conversation was over, the two decided to go home right at 17:00 their plan would be to stop by the musan tower at night.
It did not take long they were in the lock lock area of the nusan tower.
Aya put up a key padlock that read her hope, as well as Namjoon who joined the lock pair blue.
Both of them smiled and there was relief in both of them. What Aya wants has been achieved now he will focus on being himself and learn to be a good person.
Aya looked around, so beautiful with flickering city lights that were clearly visible from above the height coupled with cherry blossoms that were blooming.
The wind was shaking the cherry trees that were still filled with flowers, the night air that felt cold and fresh .
Aya closed her eyes for a moment enjoying the wind that hit her face.
Engraved sweet smile drilled both, enjoy the atmosphere that does not know will be repeated what not.
"so beautiful huft.." sighed with relief, Aya again amazed by the fireworks that read happy new year with the hangeul alphabet.
His teeth are clearly visible. His face was so bright, he felt very happy today.
After yesterday passing through a calamity that he never expected . " I'm happy" he muttered, not turning away from the fireworks.
" sakura flowers are beautiful, fireworks are beautiful . But don't be like them, because they come for just a moment" he said with a sweet smile and showed a very sweet dimple.
" yes, but in their presence we can feel that the world is not always bitter and sweet . The world is beautiful" said Aya accompanied by a smile that never faded from his lips.
"They were present only for a moment but very have memories that are difficult to forget . I have always felt that the world is complicated but after I have put my life in order, it turns out that life is meaningful and we should be grateful that until now it is still allowed to breathe by the creator "
"yes it's true , respect each other , tolerance is very important then my principle is to want how our people should appreciate it even though different colors of skin, religion, place of origin .
Because they are very worthy for us to appreciate as fellow humans ", Namjoon said at length.
Aya nods her head as Namjoon says it is true, tolerance and mutual respect are very important and must be applied in our daily lives.
Not tired of them looking at the sky that is decorated with stars and crescent moons.
New year this time there are different colors, usually BBQ event at home with his mother and father . But now they are gone and only themselves without a brother from their mother or father.
I don't know why his chest feels tight and sore when he remembers how hard it was to live without Mom and Dad.
It feels heavy, he is grateful to be able to get through those times.
"Dad, Mother I miss you miss your smile and laughter . And when you hugged me who was still remembering it was clearly warm. I don't know how strong it will be until when , I miss you guys" the stone doesn't feel like a clear bulb is flowing from Aya's eye patch.
NAMJOON realized that if Aya was crying, it felt like she wanted to wipe away her tears but , there is a ban for it she just struggled with her inner self.
However, he must appreciate if Islam forbids men and women from touching if they are not husband and wife.
His hand was raised a little but immediately he went down again, he told Aya to wipe away her tears.
NAMJOON asked Aya to sit down first so that her heart was calm, Aya wiped her tears gently while trying to smile.
" Aya calm yourself, whatever has happened will not be repeated again. Indeed, sometimes we can plan but the god determines" Namjoon said in a soft voice.
" yes Oppa, life does not always run smoothly . Sometimes life is complicated and difficult to understand" Aya answered .