The Power of a Prayer
Viral Nera

At three in the morning I was awake. I take water for sanctification and do the four raka'at sunna twice salam.

While waiting for dawn, I walked outside the room around the inn and stopped at the terrace of the mosque. I've brought books to study for dawn worshipers.

I enjoy the cold morning dew. It feels cool to the heart. A moment to forget the departure of Dhani faster. I forgot I was going to enjoy my days without him.

I opened a glimpse of these beloved subjects. It's great to get this far I struggled even though I'm still in the sub-district but it feels so beautiful. If only I could boast of a cottage with various achievements. But whatever the power, this body is only able to follow a race that does not collide. Thank God, I am still grateful even if only a few more than not at all.

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Pov Dhani's

A pretty mind-blowing day. How not, I have to be really thorough about doing.

From a distance Nera approached with Marissa. Anissa herself wasn't done with what she was doing. Maybe he was just waiting for time, because I was peeking out of the window he was just reading while flipping through the answer paper.

"How's Dhan, what's the hard thing?" Ask Marissa.

"Alhamdulillah, all I've learned. May we get away with all of that."

"I go to the toilet first" said Nera.

"I'm taking you?" It wasn't Marissa who answered but me.

"No need for Dhan, I can do it myself" a subtle rejection from Nera. I hope she's not jealous of Marissa's greeting.

Sure enough, it wasn't until five minutes that Nera was back.

"What's our show, it's still ten."

"Nothing, while waiting for Anissa we can be culinary first. I want to eat sausage" said Nera.

"Ahead there's a jumbo-baked sausage vendor" Marissa chimed in.

"Gas it!"

Sure enough, there are a lot of culinary sellers here. Maybe because there is a race and a lot of participants so deliberately made a stand to sell. Most of them sell culinary today.

"What do you want to eat, Dhan?" Ask Nera to me.

"Eating you .. uh, ma-I mean eating like you" I don't know why I'm like this.

"What to eat, sausage or pentol?"

"Sausage, don't use mayo."

While waiting for the grilled sausage I ordered orange ice next to the sausage seller. Not to look nervous. Later it will be perverted again because of wrong speech.

Why am I so nervous near Nera. Is there something wrong with me.

"Hay, Dhani is it?" Say hello to a woman next to me.

"Hmm" I said. It's not foreign, but I don't know who.

"Don't hm doang dong, have you met your first love?" said the woman, it was Yola.

"If it's the case why, ask for an estate tax, or a cover tax?"

"Are you already applying?" Yola looked at me sharply.

Without answering I immediately showed my ring finger. Then pulled Nera who was enjoying her sausage. The one in tow does not understand.

"Congratulations, may you be a match. Hopefully until the guarantee" said Yola again.

"Eh, who is it?" Nera looked at me then looked at Yola, probably confused.

"I'm Yola, a participant here too. I'm a friend of Dhani's Elementary School" Yola reached out her right hand, and was welcomed by Nera.

"Nera, Tenera Alivia" Nera smiled very sweetly.

"Let's go ginggan, let's shout" Yola asked.

After getting the food and drink order we sat under a tree with green grass like a tapestry.

Yola picked up the guitar that was placed there.

"You're still loyal to this guitar?" I remember a time when I bought a guitar with seven people's money, and it's still in use by Yola.

"Yes, there are a lot of memories here."

"Let's play Dhan."

"Yes, this was Anissa and Marissa. The four of us" I explained.

"Hay, I'm Marissa" Marissa reached out her right hand and was greeted kindly by Yola.

"Yola."

"Anissa" replace Anissa who's acquainted.

"Yola."

"It's nice to be friends with you, it turns out Dhani's friend is beautiful" said Marissa.

"You're beautiful too" said Yola casually.

"Come on, the guitar is playing" Anissa suggested.

"Hmmm, how about we listen to Nera's golden voice" Yola suggested.

"I can't" said Nera.

"Don't lie, come on Ra. If you're at the cottage you won't be able to play the guitar" I asked.

"Sok knows." said Nera still lazing.

"Okey, but don't mock ya, I can't sing."

"Just start first" Marissa put down her sausage and sat down in front of Nera.

"What song is this" asked Nera pretending to be stupid.

"Do not ask to be taught. Senior kok nanya" my dream.

Nera started playing the guitar strings using her lentic finger. With music intro A minor, G major, F major, E major. He repeated it twice, but then stopped.

"Why?" Dhani asked.

"When this is nice to hear, it's futile to Expect Your Love, right?" Yola clarified.

"Hehee" Nera chuckled, perhaps she was afraid of offending Marissa.

"What dong are you going to sing?" Marissa asked.

"How about Seducing my God" Anissa suggested.

"Yes, it's viral" Yola said.

"okkey. But do not the ori yes, because it is difficult" said Nera, he went straight into the intro of the music.

"Just give it up."

Intro:

Am Dm E Am

Am Dm F - E

Am

When I look up at the sky

Are you staring at him too

Try closing your eyes

The drizzle falls like tears

I hope you can wait

I had high hopes of meeting

Oath of death myself misses me very much.uuu~.

I try to seduce my God

Praying in my bow

If we are destined to unite

How happy I am

Have you a gift

You're the jewelry I got

I say your name in prayer

May we be together

When I look up at the sky

Are you staring at him too

Nera repeats once again the ref but only the music, then ends the song.

"Short skirt" Marissa protested.

"Yes, just change the others. Let Dhani do it" Nera handed me the guitar.

"Keren you, it can also play the guitar" praised Anissa.

"A little Ma'am" Nera always went low.

One of the traits of Nera that I like, humble and not arrogant, diligently saving also at the ATM not in the stall. If you look at the savings, there are many.

"How about singing another song" pinta Yola.

This time I was in control. We're singing some more viral songs this year.

After being satisfied we returned to our respective rooms because the dhuhur time will soon arrive. Arriving in the room I opened my phone, in the application with a blue logo there was a post that was viral again. Just uploaded an hour ago but the audience is already almost four hundred. I was curious too, and then opened it.

Caption of the post written 'Beautiful girl with golden voice' turned out the video when Nera sang the song earlier. It turns out that many people comment with compliments.

I got an idea, how about me and him collaborate on a cover of a song and upload it on YouTube, maybe it can add money for the future.

"But, does he want to?" My inner.

"Hey, don't daydream. What are you thinking?" Mr. Sohib approached me.

"I'm just happy."

"Happy yes, the candidate for the bin is viral."

"Hehee, if invited to make a cover of the song would not ya?" Chirp me.

"Try me, if diem bae yes where do you know what he wants not."

"Yes too."