The Power of a Prayer

The Power of a Prayer
Turns out My Boyfriend Bocil


"There are also many talents of Nera" said Mr. Sohib again.


"Yes, I'm amazed too. Everything can be done."


"Four healthy five perfect anyway."


"Father guess food, quickly run out dong. Try using a more durable parable so as not to stale."


"There are you."


After our dhuhur pilgrims looking for lunch in the culinary.


Lunch this time the menu looked for itself at the stand we wanted each. I chose chicken noodles only, while Nera ate pentol sauce without noodles plus sausage. There are plenty of portions if he eats.


"You eat a lot but you're always skinny, what's the secret?" Ask Anissa.


"The secret is only one, exercise when you wake up. It doesn't take much, twenty-five push ups, twenty-five sit ups, twenty-five sit downs, that's all" Nera explained.


"Besoklah I try, but teach me how to yes" Anissa pinta.


"Ready, the important thing is to get up before dawn. Two o'clock minimum."


"Hour two, half three how?"


"Jam two wake up, exercise, if there is still time to run around the dormitory yard, take a short break until the sweat is gone then exactly three hours of bathing and night prayers. After that learning or naji is up to sleep again is okay while waiting for dawn. The important thing is not to leave the congregation at dawn, can be in ta'zir later."


"If you are after prayer what do you do?" Marissa chimed.


"Depending on mood, if you are badmood yes sleep again" said Nera.


"It is fitting that you never fuss about bathing, it turns out that every morning you can take a shower" Marissa chimed in.


"Yes, I also woke up Ida and Rani even though I slept again."


"I want dong, even if not take an afternoon shower if the morning shower continues to be okay. In this cottage can take a bath once a day is grateful" said Marissa again.


"Yes the hell" Nera is still cool with her screw until she forgets the pentol sauce is getting colder.


"Ra, did you forget to eat?" Ask me.


"Oh yes, forgot. It's cool to talk" Nera grinned.


After lunch we took time to rest. Tonight is still staying here, waiting for the announcement tomorrow morning.


"What's your show this afternoon, Ra?" Ask Nera.


"I want to sleep until Ashar. When else try we can sleep" said Nera origin.


"Astaghfirullah, not until before Ashar also Nera. You better sit with me."


"Idiih, I'm tired of Dhani. I'd better take a break first. I want to take a walk later in the afternoon. And one more thing, you ready for my shopping money. Hehee" Nera said shamelessly. I'd be happy if Nera would ask me.


"How much do you need."


"Either later, I just want the real thing."


"Okey, good night, my dear."


"Yes, see you next time."


"Happy good dream, honey."


Nera breezed with a big smile, hopefully it's always like this my relationship with Nera.


Every relationship must have a problem even though it is not from the relationship itself from another direction there must be a problem. Like I am now, my love problems are fine but the company problems that really need me make me have to study harder and have to graduate quickly. Automatically wasted little time on Nera.


...***...


As per Nera's request, we're on a culineran. Nera has tasted many types of food, although in small portions but if calculated already more than ten types of food. For drinks just drink dragon fruit juice in the big bottle I carry. I drink it sometimes too.


"It feels like having a wife cravings" chirped me.


"Elaah, boss! It's also just been rumbling. A little sincere?" Nera sipped her juice.


"Ikhlas, is it just that your stomach isn't full?"


"No, don't regret that one day I eat a lot."


"No" I said. I don't think, it turns out Nera is not pretentious if with me. He is free to express himself in front of me. That's what makes me also amazed he's not two-faced.


After being satisfied, Nera sat in a long chair provided near the stand.


"What do you want to eat again?"


"Ready boss!"


Nera and I walked on the sidewalk and crossed right in front of the store. Cheap watch shop. It even costs thirty-five thousand.


Nera picked up a cute pink and blue sport watch that was a little bigger than a pink one. I was ready to pay, but Nera took out her own money. I put my wallet back in.


After getting her chosen watch Nera returned to the inn, of course with me.


"It's Dhan, sorry it's not worth how much the culineran I spent earlier. But I hope someday you'll remember I'm here even though your time will go faster. May you always remember that there is love that you must wait here. I'll try to make the most of my time if you're gonna get out of here sooner."


"Yes, thank you dear." I took the head covered in hijab.


"If only you knew, if after I graduated it was still here, and you would come out first" my inner self. I smiled getting a deep look from Nera.


"Woy, there's a storm!" Shouted Mr. Sohib from inside the room. "Peace of love!" Further.


"Aishhhh!" my growl.


"Patience, maybe Mr. Sohib wants to be greeted" Nera calmed me down.


"Yes already, get some rest. I will be loyal to you. Don't get tired of making me keep smiling huh, darling."


"Yes Dhan."


"Now you can call me Dhani, but one day call me a romantic. Because it's sunna."


"Yes, baby" said Nera timidly.


"That's it when you're married. Now I'm still comfortable being called Dhani, because I'm two months younger than you."


"Astaghfirullah, it turns out my boyfriend is a leak."


"Hehee, it's a long time ago. There's a break."


"Yes, yeah."


Nera entered her room, I also entered the room to rest.


After entering, it turns out that Mr. Sohib is playing his phone.


"How do you feel, O bucin" said Mr. Sohib, I only chuckled without answering his rant.


***


"Where's Nera from?" Anissa was lying down while playing her phone.


"From outside Ma'am, just a minute."


"In a moment, you say, it's already five and a half" Marissa chimed.


"What's right, the new feeling came out."


"Newly said you, so cool like the world belongs to both, we just ride ya Mbak Nissa" Marissa spoke long.


"Yes loh, the culinary did not invite us, where free. It feels like walking with your husband" said Anissa.


"Yes, we'll run out of maghrib again and I'll pay."


"Really?" Anissa enthusiastic.


"Yes." Yeah."


"If we were just kidding, but if you want to treat me I'm happy" said Marissa.


"You are a month ration from your mother how much, it seems you never lack money" Anissa sat down while playing her phone.


"A million, thank God it's quite the same monthly payment" said I immediately.


"A month alone is six hundred thousand, which is four hundred thousand a month. Where enough. I'm only looked at twice every month, if in the pocket money of three hundred and fifty, it means a month seven hundred thousand. Sometimes still ask for additional" said Marissa.


"We're different, my dad's just a farmer. If I wastefully bankrupt my parents."


"Well! Your father's a farmer? But your phone is expensive" Anissa said.


"This is my savings."


Let others know that my father was a farmer, but in Kalimantan he was a farmer. But not the rice fields that are cultivated but palm.


My monthly money is a million, but Dad sometimes sends another million sometimes a million and five hundred for salary and school spirit bonuses.