The Charm of The Twins
46 Status Qiya and Two Men

At night, Gede doctor was still glued to look at the bottle of mineral water that still left a little water. He also stared at the handkerchief that belonged to Qiya.

The late night does not make the doctor's eyes closed. Feeling agitated he grabbed his phone. He opened a photo gallery and his thumb stopped at a farewell photo seminar. It was seen Qiya standing by his side. Women who for doctor Gede quite unique and beautiful.

A humble person, who likes to help motherhood and is also assertive to people who he thinks are overreaching. He could see that when the doctor explained his disappointment to Hilman at the hotel yesterday.

"I think Mom was right, my heart started filling your name. In silence this heart again wants to shout about love. May you not choose the wrong heart, my heart... I will try to return to feel the sweetness of love. May he not drop his heart on anyone." Doctor Gede smiled at Qiya's photo.

Doctor Gede opened the status wa of some of his colleagues. He was made always pounding, made unable to be closed because the shadow of the girl was always dancing in the doctor's arm.

Doctor Gede opened the status wa Qiya. For how his heart grew irregular when he saw the status wa girl adoration of his heart which contained words of pearl and a cake that he bought as souvenirs became a picture as a sweetener status wa his.

..."Stop regretting, start being grateful. Stop doubting. Start doing something new in your life."...

Doctor Gede's heart is flowery. He thought this was a code for him. Moreover, the cake he gave was the background of Qiya's status.

"It seems like he also wants to start a new life. Perhaps his heart was also hurt from failing to marry. May God allow me to heal the wounds in your heart. Because your presence heals the wounds in my heart...." Said doctor Gede while hugging her bolster.

Yet in another place, one man felt insecure with Qiya's doctor status. He did not think that the woman he wanted to edit actually made such a status. Which signified that Qiya had wanted to open her heart. So Hilman immediately turned to doctor Gede.

"That guy... Quickly when it moves. And you Qiy... We haven't had two months of marriage, you've turned to another man. You are low as a woman. It turns out your appearance looks pious but your heart is hypocritical. You are not different from most other women who actually do not seem to close the aura. I'm going to re-apply you with your Papa. I can't lose the start. After counting the votes I'll see Om Bram soon." Hilman.

He fell in love with a woman he long admired. Not only her beauty, seeds, weight but the number of santri when the cottage used to often crave Qiya to be a companion of life will make Hilman feel lucky to get the girl who coveted a lot of hearts.

Two men were busy speculating about Qiya's status. Though the beautiful doctor made status for his friend who was heartbroken because he heard that doctor Gede was really married.

"Really Qiy? Beautiful isn't doctor Gede's wife?" Ask Cita enthusiastically while still tasting cake souvenirs from doctor Gede.

"Yes. If it's pretty I don't know, but from her voice it's like it's grown-up and spoiled." Said Qiya while ironing her clothes for her to wear tomorrow.

Getting used to the boarding house doing everything on its own makes Qiya not even brag about hiring people just to wash and iron her clothes for duty.

"But I think it's doctor Gede type husband Gede loyal Qiy." Clamour.

Qiya put down her ironing. He looked towards Cita.

"Husts. Do not be reckless, can be slandered. Can't be so bad to think. Especially the same teacher. Later the knowledge can not move to us." Said Qiya while returning to draw her iron and she put it on her white coat.

"Yes eelah. Your teacher Qiy isn't me." Cita Protest.

Cita just smiled at the protest of her best friend.

"So she if you see you like to steal a glance. Just as clumsy as Qiy. That business I'm a master. If the lesson business is yes you guard it. Hilman used to say he likes you. You don't believe it..." Cita sewot.

"Well, where's the suit or the shirt I iron than tomorrow morning I have to wait for you to iron first." Said Qiya while hanging her coat on the hanger right behind the door.

Cita smiled sweetly and lightning-fast towards the closet.

"You are indeed the best friend and bestie of the world.love..." Say Cita while pinching Qiya's cheek.

Qiya just blicked her lips. He felt not sleepy so confused looking for activities especially, so choose ironing only. The two friends are different religions but they complement each other. Qiya who will wake up in the middle of the night to pray, will be accompanied by Cita out to take ablution. The condition of the small bathtub makes Qiya sometimes hesitate to wash in a small tub and stay half.

Qiya did not dare to go out on his own not worry about goib creatures but more if there are people entering the house when he berwudhu at the back, because there was once a burrow in during their first week there. Laptops and cell phones are gone. The condition of the house that has not been fenced, not to mention the well that is outside makes Qiya have to leave the house when going to start the water machine.

Even Nature does not know if it is not Islamic. She knew the curly-haired woman was just like Qiya just that she was not veiled. Though at midnight he was just waiting at the door of the kitchen to wait for Qiya.

"Cepet ya Qiy.. I was so sleepy...." Claim as he awakens due to Qiya's cell phone alarm.

He also memorized it if it was the time his friend prayed at night.

When he finished ablution, he asked while locking the door.

"Said you were only 5 when Qiy prayed. That's why I see you sometimes morning, sometimes night. More than five hours. Is there an extra reward?" Say Cita while scratching her curly hair.

"These nights are the mustajab time for us Muslims to pray Qiy.. If you have a wish..." Qiya.

When he arrived at the room, Cita pushed the chair on the side of his bed. Because for his best friend to do prayer, it must close the door and the chair on pepetang toward a small table. So that Qiya can pray. Their room sizes are not as big as the rooms in the city. Only one 160x200 mattress and one small table.

"Qiy... Breakfast rice tomorrow... I think the moon is coming." Say lazy Mind while hugging her roll.

Cita just nodded. He also loves his love for the Creator. As where Islam is taught by Master and his parents. Qiya did not forget to pray for her best friend. So that his best friend can really become a successful pediatrician.

Such were the children of Ayra, those who were educated by teachers and parents who looked after the Prophet. Because the Prophet of Allah was sympathetic to those who did not follow His Messenger. When the Prophet needed a drink, a man from among the Jews gave him water. At that time the Prophet replied to the man with the prayer J***ammalakaLlah (may Allah have mercy on you). Because of this prayer, the Jewish man did not have any gray hair until the end of his life.

So because one of the hadith narrates the story, Qiya and her two siblings did not hesitate to pray for their friends or non-Muslims who helped them. But his prayer is only limited to his health, smooth recovery, successful work is not asking for forgiveness in science related to God or Theology there is indeed a difference between Muslims and non-Muslims.

Too bad not all have morals like the Prophet, like today a man who does not accept qodho and qadar that the death of every creature is not due to man but is destiny and only God knows when and what causes it.

"He caused my daughter to die." Said the sturdy and still handsome old man.

A woman, none other than his wife, approached him. She hugged her husband from behind.

"Until when will you hold a grudge that will hurt you... Wasn't that time you sent your son for the mission so he wouldn't get married? When he died on that mission. You're instead looking for a man who might have a family now." Said the short-haired woman.