The Love Story of Two Pearls
24. Dreaming of each other

I don't know when or who started it, but now the empty space in my heart is starting to fill.

This was only realized when I had never met him again since the last 2 years, and only left new stories in my dream that began to appear without permission when the last day met him.

Is not the heart that begins to fill with the presence of someone is very beautiful? That's true, but beauty is only a dream. Empty and empty feeling will again torment me when these eyes begin to open. I don't understand why the person present was even a stranger to me. Let alone his name, the person where, how he is now I do not know. While there are many other good figures who are always present in my days.

He is special in my heart but he is also foreign to me. Maybe this is the right term to describe it.

(Yasmin Al - Thofunnisa)

Morning

"Ann" called Yasmin softly as she exited her room.

"Yes? wh why? are you dreaming about it again?" asked Anna who was getting used to Yasmin's sad gaze in the morning.

"Yes" yasmin replied while nodding softly.

Since the last 2 years, Yasmin has often told Anna if her dreams lately have always been decorated by a man. Even the figure present was the same man. Unfortunately, Yasmin did not say who and how the man was, she only said that he was a handsome man whom she did not know his name.

"Patience.patience dream is just a flower sleep really" said Anna stroked Yasmin's back.

"Can it still be said that the flower sleeps if he often stops by in my dreams, even his face is clearly visible, and always the same every time I dream of it" Yasmin said frowning.

"Didn't you want to find out who the man in your dream was?" ask Anna.

"I do not want and will not find out, I leave everything to God, if he is my destiny, then I will definitely meet him, sooner or later. Let God bring him to me directly" replied Yasmin.

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Ever since my Istikharah tuned in, the shadow of a girl's face was often present in my dreams. The girl who has been shaking my heart since our first meeting.

I had thought that I would soon meet him again after an accidental meeting 2 years ago, but in fact, until now we have not met. When I thought that maybe it wasn't him, I might have been mistaken in response to a dream that I thought was God's answer to my wisdom, and maybe the dream is just a sleeping flower that means nothing.

In the midst of the anxiety about it, I reconcile I istikharah, hoping that if the girl's face still comes to me in a dream, then that is God's answer.

Day after day passed with the same dream, in fact, the girl's face became clearer in my dreams.

Maybe this is how God rebukes me. I expected the figure of the Sholehah woman to be my makmum, but I myself was far from the word sholeh to be a priest. God gave me time to re-establish myself for the better, so that I could be a servant before Him and a good priest for him.

May God soon bring us together again so that this heart is not corrupted by Satan with his various deceit.

(Joseph Ar-Razaq)

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