The Hijra Bunga Desa
Jakarta

Not wanting to be dissolved in sadness, after the completion of seven days of the departure of the Father, Mawar went to Jakarta to attend the ta'lim ceremony attended by preachers whose names have been famous to foreign countries. After deciding to emigrate, Mawar did fill his free time to attend ta'lim councils and lectures.

Having no friends from his village who are in line with him, Mbuat Mawar went alone by train.

Early in the day Roses arrived in the capital, he walked out of the station to contact a council friend who had made an appointment to pick up the Roses and give him a place to stay during the Roses in Jakarta. But many times Rose contacted his phone is not also picked up.

"Is Mbak Nurul not awake yet," the inner Rose who looks at the clock on her phone screen. Suddenly Rose's phone bounced when someone hit her, Not yet relieved of her shock, Rose was again startled by the screams of some people from the other direction.

"Copeeett... Copeeett..."

Rose became confused to see the man who hit her, as well as the people who were chasing her.

While the man in the pickpocket teriakin pushed the body of the Rose towards the people who were chasing him then fled back.

"Hey! Don't run!" the familiar voice of the man made Rose raise her head and look at the man who captured her body so that she did not fall down.

The rose became so incredulous that again the man was Simba. The rose remembers the words of Simba who said that if they met the third time then he had to accept if they were a match. But Roses immediately dismissed it and thought that Simba would deliberately follow wherever he went.

"Ana?" said Simba who noticed the eyes of the Rose that glowed in the lack of illumination.

"Why do you keep following me?" The rose immediately moved away and stepped back to Simba. While the men who participated in the pursuit of the copet left Simba who was pickpocketed.

"How do you think I'm following you, do you ever feel like someone is following you?"

Roses fell silent and felt his accusation was not true, but how could he continue to meet the same man in different places and cities. Rose kept wondering in her heart and recalled Simba's words.

"Are you starting to think about if we win a match?"

Simba's question startled the Rose, Making the Rose turn her body and stare at Simba who was still standing behind her. "How can he know what he is thinking." Inner Rose.

"You're wondering why I know what you're thinking?"

The rose grew more and more astonished at his question.

Simba smiled looking at the transfixed Rose looking at him,

Makes Simba want to tease her.

"Don't look at me like that, what if you miss me?"

Hearing that the Rose immediately lowered his gaze, He really felt ashamed and sinful for not being able to hold his gaze as emphasized by his teacher of studies.

"I'm sorry." said the Rose.

"No problem, I don't mind either." Simba said raising his eyebrows.

Not saying anything more, Rose immediately stepped away. As usual, Simba stopped him. "If you can't sleep tonight, that's a sign I'm missing you."

"That's not gonna happen, 'cause we're not gonna see each other again."

"I can make you miss you without meeting."

Roses were stunned to hear Simba's words that melted the heart enough. But at once also Rose gasped to hear the ringing of his cellphone.

"Assynoltom... Yes, Ma'am Nurul..." Raising his phone, the Rose passed away leaving Simba still staring at him.

"We'll see how God brings us back together" said Simba, who then realized that his wallet was missing with pickpockets and people chasing him.

Seriate...

Thin-thin well, in between the hassles I took the time to keep writing because you do not want to wait long.

Thank you for the prayer you have prayed for my mother's recovery. Sorry can't reply one by one 🙏 ____________________________________________________________________________________