The Power of a Prayer
CHAPTER 1 KSD_Do Not Eat Before Praying

The National Examination has just ended. These are the days when the heart seems to jump from the chest. Not because of love or anything. But waiting for the announcement.

Usually students who excel are not necessarily superior when this exam. Disdaining.

Many were previously just ordinary students but even excelled at graduation.

"What if I don't graduate? What will happen next?" That's my shadow every night.

I throw the origin of the phone on the mattress, then scramble my original hair.

Stand off..

Sign in message via messenger account. I opened it right away.

[Hi Beautiful]

By Alfian Wijaya Facebook.

Ignored him. Not just once twice seduced by men on social media. So it doesn't interest me one bit.

[Hi Beautiful. Kok is not reciprocated]

Still same. Alfian Wijaya Account.

[Can acquaintances?]

Again. The same account.

[Okay]

That's my only reply.

[Tok night like this hasn't slept. I can accompany you]

"What the hell, I'm so lazy" inwardly.

I turned off the internet data, then changed into a black uniform. Pencak silat organization uniform that I follow.

Five minutes have arrived at the training ground. Because the distance between the house and the training ground is only blocked by the road.

Upon arriving, I immediately joined among the other members of the organization.

"Ra, you want to come?" Evan said to me.

Evan was my practice buddy, but graduated a year early. At that time, my age was a consideration. Because he was 12 years old, and was in Primary School.

According to the head of the branch, it is impossible for SD students to become trainers. That's why I'm in the confirmation abode.

Once seventh grade, or middle first grade Junior High, I was able to graduate for four years and eight months of practice.

I'm waiting for my junior high school graduation. Hope you graduate. That's my hope.

"Where are you?" I took the fried food served on the plate.

"We want to train together at Twig Indo" Evan explained.

"Tonight?"

"Yes. If you want to come, I'll let you go to your parents' house."

"Okey, if my Mom's dad lets me come" I'll take one more fritters.

"Hungry, huh mbak?" Anto. He is my student or can be called my younger brother. Just graduated a few days.

"Don't you see I'm upset?" My lyrics at a glance then ate the remaining fry in hand.

"Therefore don't flirt with Mulu. Mas Dhani ganteng loh" the ledek is increasingly becoming.

"If you don't pass. Not because of singles" I sound ketus, but it's upset.

How not, if Dhani becomes my real lover I will definitely be in amuk time. His fans from many quarters. Not only classmates, Classmates and Classmates are also many.

Even I was thrown a book by a classmate I was just close to.

"But Mas Dhani is handsome" Anto repeated.

"The name is also Class Start ugly was said to be handsome."

"What does it mean."

"Star Class."

He is indeed a lot of beautiful faces are fond of. You could say obsessed.

He's good at everything I'm a little bit close to. Because it sits behind me. So it's easy to cheat.

"How's it?" Evan just came from my house.

"It's important not to go home last night said your mother" Evan was a little close to my family even though it wasn't very suitable if it was close to my brother. I don't know what the reason is.

That night I had a bike ride with Evan. He brought a gift for his girlfriend. His birthday was over, but to give a new gift had time. Said.

I turned on my phone's internet data. Messenger notifications from Alfian Wijaya's account made me glare.

"What's it gonna do?" my inner.

I opened his Facebook profile. He is 6 years old with me. Fian was born in 1993 and I was born in 1999.

"Om om apparently" I'm still figuring out everything in her profile.

After getting tired of the porch, I opened a message from him.

[Kok no longer reply Say]

[At busy?]

[Sleeping]

[The swordsman at this hour is asleep? Acquaintance yuk]

" Once he is, did he forget his age?" I said lirih. Luckily, Evan could not hear.

[Sorry busy]

That's my only reply. I put my phone in my pants pocket without turning off the data package. Until the notification stays in.

20 Minutes we arrived at the location. We are welcomed by members in Indo.we immediately join them as well as our students. They practice together with Indo students.

Evan is busy with his lover, Anto is also busy with the warrior women there. Instead of being confused, I took my phone.

I open a group, deserted. There is no incoming message. Just a crowded YouTube notification.

I peek at Dhani's photos in the gallery. I have a lot of pictures of him because I had a memory exchange with him. Yeah, that's how close I am to her. Many thought I was her lover. Only fans though.

He was not taking pictures because I asked. Dhani is narcissistic.

drttc ..drttt....

My phone vibrated when a phone came in from an unknown number.

"Hello" I stick it in my ear.

"Hello Beautiful, how are you. I thought I was asleep" replied from across.

I'm a little sure I called Alfian Wijaya's account. Because he's the only one who's contacted me anytime soon.

Problems can hp number from where no need to ask again. In my account there's my phone number, and I forgot it wasn't in private because it was still published.

"Sorry" I said.

"Just sit down" I said, because it was sitting in the field with other members.

"Can I be with you?" The voice from across.

"Hm."

"Tomorrow is there no time? We'll meet at the pier."

"God willing" that's all.

The village pier in question. Because that's the only thing famous. There are two piers. One pier is used as a vegetable market and another one is made a tourist spot or just look for the wind for nearby residents.

That was my conversation with Fian. I'm holding a meeting tomorrow.

...***...

The next morning, I did not take my mother shopping. Usually, I shop every Sunday because to fill the raw materials of the stall.

This is the first time I have ever met someone on social media.

"Mom I'm a permit to the pier yes, want to play" I tidied up the simple rectangular veil I used to wear.

"Who?" Mother said as she prepared to open the stall.

"alone. Just a minute, ma'am."

"Don't dawdle. Later Mother will yasinan you have to guard the stall" said Mother without putting down her work.

"Ready! Ma'am" I show my respect in front of Mom, which must be with a happy smile.

My heart is stubborn. This is the first time I've met someone I don't know. Strange with this feeling but my heart was curious. I'm interested in the roll on his right cheek. Makes it even sweeter.

"How is Dhani filling my heart? maybe this feeling is only limited to admiring him or has turned into love" I don't know I really understand either.

Fifteen minutes I arrived at the location. I'm looking for the safest place not to be surprised if someone sees me.

[Where is Beautiful]

WA Message from Fian.

[I've been at the Pier]

my reply.

[I'm in the parking lot. We'll go to my friend's cafe how. Not far from here]

Proposed by Fian. I just obey.

[I'm going there]

Arriving at the parking lot, I looked at him. This heart is getting bigger. Sweeter than his picture.

"Hi" Fian waved at me as he grimaced revealing a row of his teeth.

I'm just smiling. This is love at first sight. Or just a strange taste growing in my heart. But my steps are getting closer to him. Because my bike is right in front of him.

"Let's follow me."

I just smiled again. Confused what to say. Not long at the cafe in question. Strategically located in front of him there is an SMK school.

"What do you want to drink?" Her speech.

"Anything I have must be drinking" I parked the bike with the left-right lyrics. Slender.

"Okey."

Fian walked into the cafe owner's house. From what I see it seems like he used to come here.

Fian came out with two cups of white coffee. Not long after, the middle-aged man came out carrying a tray of toast. Seen from the looks of maybe my father's age.

"Let's drink don't hesitate" Fian offered me a cup of coffee.

"Thank you."

That's all, then silence. I sipped a little hot coffee.

"Cock silent" Fian looked at me.

"Hmm."

"Have a girlfriend yet Ra?"

Jesus, Fian called my name. My heart wanted to jump out of place. Is this strange feeling natural. I feel like I have no history of heart disease.

"Not yet" I said while playing the worm zone game. Not to be caught if I'm nervous.

"You want to be my girlfriend?"

"Hm.. In two weeks, I'm going to Jepara. I'll go to school there and come home only once a year. If my mom's dad has a fee."

Though my heart still waver between graduating and not. But from my heart the deepest say if I'm going to graduate.

"LDR what do you mean? It doesn't matter as long as we trust each other."

"Are you not afraid if I cheat there" challenge me.

"You're a lot of men as your friends. But I'm sure you'll be loyal" Fian is very confident that I'll keep this relationship going.

As sure as that is with me. Is it common to convince women.

"You knew? Our birth date is the same as the year. We can celebrate together" I feel like Fian convinced me by seducing me. "Look at this" Fian showed me his ID card.

Is correct. He was born on June 22, 1993. I am also on June 22. Would it be beautiful if you were a match. We'll celebrate the same birthday.

"How's Nara? Did you accept me?" Fian looked at me without blinking. I tried to calm down even though it was very difficult.

"Well shall I consider" said I at once.

"Now. If you refuse, I can do what" he said.

I sipped coffee that was almost cold to relieve the nervousness.

"All right, I accept. I will be faithful. If you cheat, I'll kill you!!" threaten me with jokes.

Time yes I will kill him. The one I was in jail for killing a cheating girlfriend. It's not funny.

One kiss on my right cheek made me realize from daydreams.

"Don't eat before praying" I said firmly.

"Sorry."

Apparently Fian understood my words. He is mature in age. Hopefully his mind is mature too.

Do not eat before praying. Same thing with not touching before marriage.

"I want to go home how much is the bill?" I took out fifty thousand bills.

"Let me. Let's just say I treat you because you accepted my love darling" Fian entered the cafe owner's house again.

After payment I paid my way home. Soon I will leave Yasinan. Will berabe if not go home directly.

"Fian I'm going home first. My mom's waiting" I'm getting ready with my sling bag.

"alright. See you" Fian waved to me. I just smiled in response while turning on the motorbike ready to walk home.