New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
A Cold Morning Dew

Mentari had just returned to his contest, leaving a still-silent sullenness as usual. Only the sound of rain outside accompanied two people who were resting on the prayer mat.

Karina seemed to tear up when she saw Azka chanting his asthma, she realized how long she had been dissolved and entangled in the midst of sin.

Karina has rarely even lately almost never again perform congregational prayer which is an obligation for every Muslim.

There was a sense of coolness and calm when he poured out all his apologies and realized his mistake to the Creator, his heart felt so relieved, that when Azka ended her prayer Karina still remained dissolved in her fate.

Azka who was confused when she saw Karina was sobbing while covering her face trying to get closer, noticed what made the girl who was always bar-bar in front of her actually looks very fragile in her joints.

A split minute Azka was still patiently waiting for Karina to finish her stuffing.

Karina who was curious because she felt that there was no response from Azka opened her hands that covered her face, how surprised she was that Azka was already in front of her, looking at her with a difficult to interpret look.

“Udah?” azka asked as Karina opened her hand.

Karina who was asked did not answer, she was busy wiping the tears on her face.

“Kalo already calm, I wait in the dining room,” said Azka as she left Karina who was still sitting on her alphabet.

***

The late night is not really quiet for those who are channeling longing, conditioning each other's heartbeats so that the rhythm does not stick out of the chest.

Aisha was struggling to hold her breath because Faris who suddenly lay down on her lap, even with Faris who actually had a heartbeat that was not okay, preferring to close her eyes.

Slowly, Aisha's fingers ventured down Faris' face in her lap, gently stroking her hair that felt tickling through her robe.

“Bang,” call Aisha open conversation.

Faris who was still closing her eyes only replied with deheman.

“Abang was promised Ica want to tell me why you suddenly know the existence of Ica, suddenly apply Ica, or maybe the mother who ...,” said Aisha who was stopped because Faris who suddenly rose to silence Aisha's tiny lips with her soft lips swipe.

“Malem this is my humor actually-carry ya,” said Faris gently caressed the face of his wife who had been blushing earlier.

“Ab ...,” again Aisha's sentence was stopped by Faris' lip-splitting.

Faris who looked like she was doing well returned to lay her head on Aisha's lap.

“What is destined to be ours will not miss us, nor vice versa. As far as Ica goes from Brother, God always has a way of uniting the fools. Because in lauhul mahfudz there is your name that goes with my name,” said Faris settled adhering to the bead of his public eye.

“Since when did you start liking Ica?” tanya Aisha ventured to return the gaze of the man on her lap.

“Since God predestined us to meet.”

“So love first sight? That fast? How can?”

Faris shook her head and smiled at Aisha's questions.

“Because love doesn't need a reason.” Again Faris' answer was able to silence Aisha.

“Kan Ica never told anyone where Ica went, except the same mother. Do you know the whereabouts of Ica from mom?”

Once again Faris shook his head, he got up to sit in alignment with Aisha leaning on the headboard, then started to remember the day he found Aisha so easily.

The flashback

“Mba Aisha means Gus?” ask Rini to guess.

Faris who heard the name Aisha called immediately turned away the face that had been looking the other way.

Instantly the shadow of the past about Aisha was clearly twisted back, even now her heart was pounding faster than usual by just hearing the name of Aisha who knew which Aisha was meant.

But is that Aisha that Faris knows? Aisha Ameera Al-Insani, the woman of her clan who still lives in her name every third of the night. If so, can Faris still miss him?

“Iya that means Mba,” replied Gus Fakih enthusiastically made Faris aware of his thoughts.

After Rini left from before him, the sound of drums in his heart increasingly thrashed, hoping to be anxious while waiting for the arrival of Aisha intended.

It has been almost 2 years Aisha left Faris without news, leaving a million questions and wounds, even her existence did not know it.

But nothing has changed from the woman who until now always invaded her prajaj, only to look more charming with her shari'a clothes worn.

Faris's heart cooled like the morning dew, like there were thousands of butterflies flying because it could see back Aisha the woman of his tribe.

But Faris was powerless to present a meeting, preferring to retreat quietly rather than to return to losing. For her, it was more than enough to know that Aisha was fine.

“Fakih, Om Faris want to call first well, Fakih play first with Mba Ica,” Faris said to his little nephew.

“Do not long well Om,” replied Gus Fakih sulking.

“Iya Insya Allah later Cepet back again.”

Faris immediately moved away before Aisha approached the two, with no one knowing she was secretly observing Aisha from a distance.

Flashback off

“Why hasn't Brother been so frank about how Ica feels? And why did you even avoid knowing the existence of Ica?”

“Because of the commitment of the taste in the name of two hearts, not selfish by forcing the heart to be as desired, while at that time you know that one of the reasons Ica left was to improve. It could be that Ica will feel burdened if at that time Abang spoke the truth, because Abang tau Ica has not been fully able to close the wound because of Azka. So you prefer to go back to waiting and then solidify the heart of asking Ica on the more entitled to self Ica.”

Aisha looked at the man beside her in disbelief, there was a haru who also swallowed her heart, not expecting if it turned out that Faris' love was really as sincere and as big as that towards her.

“So who preaches Ica via Kyai Safar is also Abang?”

Faris simply nodded, then re-deployed herself in Aisha's lap.

“Where's the story? How come all of a sudden?” aisha asked with enthusiasm.

“Truly want tau?” ask Faris who immediately embraced Aisha with spirit.

“One time,” replied Faris while tapping her index finger on her cheek.

“What?” answer Aisha plain.

Cup, Aisha rounded her eyes, again surprised when Faris suddenly gave a brief peck at her increasingly blushing cheek.

“Kayak so,” said Faris lightly.

“Ih no ah,” replied Aisha who is increasingly blushing.

“The time said it was the same Mother would be a good companion for Brother,” replied Faris again reminded Aisha when she asked permission from her two in-laws on her grave.

“Ih Brother ... don't miss, Ica shy.”

“Ih really so shy anyway, not exciting.”

“But the promise continues the story,” said Aisha who was immediately embraced with enthusiasm by Faris.

Aisha slowly lowered her face, closing her lips to one of Faris' cheeks, but not Faris if she had no sense in taking a chance.

Faris immediately turned her face so that Aisha's lips landed right on her lips. Aisha who felt surprised immediately pulled back her face, but lost quickly with the movement of Faris' hand that had already held Aisha's nape so as not to release their kiss.

Aisha just resigned to follow the game Faris, enjoying what was originally just a kiss is now even hotter into a drunken pagutan.

When Aisha was out of breath, Faris let go of her lips.

“Abang cheats uh,” grunts Aisha hits Faris shoulder softly.

“But Ica likes?” ask Faris flirting.

“Ih still aka Brother who won a lot,” replied Aisha covered the hue on her cheek which immediately invited Faris' laughter on her lap.

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