New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
A moved heart

Abbas was still shaking in disbelief, his surprise clearly visible from his face that looked dumbfounded after Faris introduced himself.

“MasyaAllah .. So this Mr Faris is the son of Mr Abdullah? Sorry sir I really don't know because Toni told me if the sole heir of Mr. Abdullah is not so interested in business.” Abbas immediately bowed his body after shaking Faris' hand.

“Ah is not what Sir, what you said is not wrong. I am indeed less interested in the business world so that all this time the company affairs are managed by Mr. Toni, in addition I have considered him like my own parents also because my late parents so trust Mr. Toni to take care of everything.”

“Once again I apologize Sir for my negligence that almost harmed the life of Mr.” Now Abbas really felt disinclined after knowing that he was ready, actually Faris who had just been almost harmed because of him.

“Then waiting for your assistant to clear all this, what if we find a cafe first to chat?” tawar Abbas tried to find a way to get to know the handsome young man who was predicted as the sole heir of the Abdullah Company.

Faris who always respects his interlocutors especially because of his older age on top of him no longer have a reason to refuse, “By the pleasure of Mr. Abbas,” he agreed to Abbas' offer.

“Ger later if it is done you follow yes,” said Faris before leaving Roger who seemed busy contacting someone to fix everything. Roger just nodded.

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In her apartment, Maya, who was cleaning the dining table after dinner with her son, immediately stepped towards the door when she heard someone typing a password to open the door, a few moments appeared Aisha who immediately experienced it with a giant step.

“You've eaten Darling?” asked Maya deliberately did not offend what her daughter had just experienced, she seemed to understand the mood of Aisha who seemed not to be okay, she was able to guess what the cause was.

Aisha just nodded before saying goodbye to her mother to go to the room and clean up.

And sure enough when he arrived in the room, Aisha immediately went to the bathroom to clean her body and held her prayer table facing the qibla and used her face. At the moment he really needs to complain to his God, his heart is back in turmoil, he himself does not understand what he really is feeling.

Like the prostration before, this time Aisha prostration was no less long and crowded than usual, tears were countless more details wetting her prostration place, in that prostration she stirred all her grief, she said, wishing his All-Good Lord would give him a bright spot for his domestic problems.

Finished with her prayer, Aisha continued her prayer with tears that she apparently could not stop. A pair of eyes that witnessed the scene also rubbed the net ends when they found the youngest daughter again tear over her sajad.

Aisha who had finished her prayer immediately turned her head when she heard the footsteps entering her room, as quickly as possible the removal of the remains of tears that still pooled in the eyes.

Without saying anything, the mother immediately brought Aisha into her arms, “You must be strong, dear, I know you are a strong woman. Follow your heart, son, do not let your regrets feel later.” As loud as possible Maya spoke while holding back her tears.

Hearing her mother's sentence, Aisha could no longer hide her cries, the heart test was indeed heavy she felt.

“Nak ... life and death belong only to God, is not anything that happens thanks to the intervention of God? The fallen leaf is also by the permission of God. It is not our right to blame anything that has happened, anything that God has outlined that even though all of it has been recorded in lauhul mahfudz there even long before we were born into this world.”

“Aisha always asks God to make enough of this heart to not blame anyone else. Aisha thought by going to this city and away from your life will be able to make this heart improve and forget the pain that exists. But in fact Aisha is not that strong Ms. .. everything just feels more crowded when Aisha tries to escape Abang and everything that has happened between us.”

“Because the problem is to be solved, not precisely avoided. Sure Aisha went this far because of the pain? Not ego?”

Aisha bit the corner of her lips, holding a sob that she could barely control. He lowered his head to hide his cries, inhaling deep air to fill his lungs. True what the mother said, is it possible that the ego made her act this far? Pain is just an alibi for her to get away from Faris' life.

“Everyone has the right to make mistakes, because humans are the place to forget and be wrong. As for your husband, he is also just an ordinary man. Don't worry about his mistakes, but look at how he's now trying to get better, don't forget that there's no perfect human being in this world, dear.”

“Aisha ... Mother's most beautiful daughter, the wedding does only last one day, but one day it is to go to the household. Aisha knows what ‘household’ means alone?”

Aisha looked up with a face that seemed to hear her mother's question, ”House is the longest worship that is endless,” said Aisha sekhenya.

“Well, there is no end until death separates. Home is where a couple lives a life, a life lived like a ladder that must be climbed, forward, up and on and there is no word backwards. If it backs down, it means the house is collapsing. Indeed, sometimes in the process of climbing the stairs we feel tired and want to go down, but that is where the task of husband and wife, must join hands, hand in hand, trust each other and strengthen each other so that you can go up to the next step of the ladder. Do not because of one mistake, then Aisha easily retreated to forget the struggle that you have gone through to get to the stairs now. Be patient .. Nothing remains in this world, nor the problems that Aisha and Faris face, will all be beautiful in time, dear.”

Aisha was sobbing at every sentence her mother said.

“Kak Isal believes Kak Isal's sister is a strong woman who is considerate if deciding a big thing in her life ..”

Both Maya and Aisha turned their heads to hear a voice from behind the slightly open door.

“Kakak ..”

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