The Angel of Syurgaku
chapter 44

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Life continues as long as we are alive

Sad, happy, crying, laughing, happy, hurt are used to life

Then why are they still bad

Listen if you get hurt yell let go of the burden on you don't let the wound fill you up helpless

Rise up to be healed, but the results will not be the same as before

Stay strong's

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Araf is still an araf who will not explain anything if there are no questions. Nasya is still a nasya who will be reluctant to ask because he will never question something that is not clear. It's not that he doesn't care that he just wants to avoid fighting. While I still remember the way home there is nothing to worry about.

Nasya now only wants to focus on school so that he can get a scholarship to continue his schooling. He wants to reach his goal. He has to work hard because life is not about lamenting sadness but hard work to achieve goals. Of love? nasya is not unwilling to fight for him to only believe while he can be trusted.

Hana really came to the nasya apartment the night before nasya had obtained permission from the araf. Incidentally the nerves there was a meeting built and returned the next day.

After dinner nasya sat in front of the tv with vita and nita. She was still busy calling her husband who every 1 hour would call her.

Vita and Nita who noticed hana who was on the balcony called sighed and spoke together.

"vita if the newlyweds are so yes still fragrant so every hour called affectionately" said Nita while folding her hands in her chin

"ho'oh very different next to us from noon here no one heard him called the husband" vita and nita simultaneously turned to nasya.

Nasya who was eating a snack so turned to his two friends, "why squirm to me"

"huffff.." nita sighed.

"pray that their marriage will always be together and adem ayem"

Hana finishes her phone she walks towards her friends. Take the snack that nasya is eating. Vita and nita look towards hana, "hana lo ga uncomfortable what every day called every swjam" asked vita who sat tilted toward hana.

Instead of answering her head towards nasya, "yes.. are you ok?"

"me? why is it why?" nasha asked back.

"nothing" replied Hana who switched to staring at the tv

Vita and nita looked at each other

"ehhh tomorrow we go to the cinema and watch another exciting movie" asked vita

"if men are in service again can but if it is not yes wassalam I will not be able to come"

"lo yes?" ask nita

"haisss... sad very yes have already married so not as free as before"

Before going to bed nasya looked at his phone there was no message from the nerve. Nasya keeps positive himself if the nerves may be too busy.

Nasya's phone rang as she was about to close her eyes and there was an unknown number. Nasya reluctantly raised but he was curious.

"assalamu'alaikum"

"wa'alaikumsalam dear, this is om danu want you where? sorry I just heard that your dad died"

"om danu... hiks...hils... hiks... om where?" the cry of nasya broke. The sturdy wall that always fortified itself collapsed already because of a danu. The father's sister who always travels the world to be able to forget her mother's money is very loved. Annasya really knows how love this om his to his mother, he also very know how unfortunately om danu he on her.

"om is in Jakarta now but lina doesn't want to tell me where you are. Om got your number from your teacher in the boarding school. Forgive me son when you're sad you're not on your side"

"om nasya share lok ya, om here ya" nasya sobbed he desperately needed this uncle.

"yes sweetheart"

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Nasya quickly came out of the room when he said their distance was no more than 20 minutes. Hana looked at the nasya who was running in a hurry, "where are the nights like this?"

Nasya turned to look at her, "there is a very important business sorry I can not tell you first how. I will not be long anyway. Assalamu'alaikum" nasya immediately ran

"wa'alaikimsalam what is the same to him huh. May all be well"

Almost midnight nasya continued to run towards the street where he promised to meet his uncle. He stood on the sidewalk waiting for his uncle. He deliberately stood up so that his om did not need to find himself. Nasya stood under the electric pole of a fairly crowded street lamp. He was wearing a thick robe and sweater because tonight it was so cold with anxiety while looking down at the nasya waiting with worry.

"Nasya.." nasya immediately turned his head when he heard a very familiar voice in his ears a voice that he had longed for many years. A voice that always strengthens and calms itself when sad. A voice that could always make him forget his sorrow and tears. The voice he always wanted to hear.

Nasya did not answer he looked at the handsome athletic man. The face she always missed. A shady face that could always make his heart tremble. Nasya's tears came down with a swift look at the man in front of him. His father's sister, his first love. Without thinking for a long time he was where nasya immediately ran towards danu he hugged danu accompanied by a cry that sounded very bitter.

"ha... ha..." Nasya could no longer hold back his tears

"sorry o dear" danu hugged nasya so much nasya who hugged danu very tightly like fear om his will go again and he was abandoned again.

Nasya did not care about the passersby he continued to cry sobbing in his arms. Danu stroked the veil of nasya.

After a bit of calm andu brought nasya to the park bench he bought 2 bottles of water given to nasya 1.

Nasya drank the water after Danu opened it. For Danu nasya is still his little daughter even though she knows now nasya is married to a danu still nasya a little princess who always pampered her.

"forgive me, om bru" said Danu while staring at nasya. Nasya just nodded

"i'm happy after 6 years we finally get to see you again. Do you know where my father died?" ask nasya to his om

Danu looked forward while leaning on the park bench, "when om came home from africa om miss you so om directly glide to semarang. But until there om only get lina who has occupied your parents' house. Lina just said you're married and live in Jakarta.um to the boarding school only got your in-law address and your phone number from ummi asih your teacher"

Nasya smiled as he looked at the handsome face of the uncle he missed so much