THE SOUL OF MAYRA

THE SOUL OF MAYRA
53 (Used)


Ddrrrrr!


"Allahumma soyyiban nafi'an (O Allah, send us a fruitful rain)."


The brownish-black Netra of Mayra looked out the window, watching the rain fall down very heavily tonight. Also his hands fold the face and prayer mat after he wore for prayer isya'. And, put it on the nightstand.


Afterwards, Mayra walked to the study table. He sorted out the book and put it in his backpack. Then, Mayra sat down and struggled with her PR.


Tok!!


One knock on the door, followed by the door that opened from the outside. Fara looked to be bending her head into Mayra's room with a grin.


"Morning PR this afternoon, huh, May? Can't go in, can we?"


Although Fara asked the question, she still went into Mayra's room and sat cross-legged on Mayra's bed. Then why ask; can you enter, right?


"Yes, Ra. You been?"


"Yes not yet, May! How am I, how is it possible!?" timpal Farah. His hand opened the book he had brought from the room. "May, how does Betewe offer Brother Zikra?"


"I haven't answered, Ra," Mayra answered, focusing on her book, writing down every answer.


"Mending thank you, May. I'm sure you can be sandeled in the tartil race," said Fara who also wrote down the answers to each question. "You'll never go down. So .. yeah, that's it. You can be sandeled."


Not getting Mayra's response made Fara sigh. Maybe it's better now, he worked on his PR first. After all, chatting the race that Zikra offered was definitely endless.


Until the time shows at nine o'clock at night less than fifteen minutes. Mayra and Fara both close the book.


"May, you know what? Reynar's now turned tau!"


Mayra sat on her desk chair facing Fara. He was silent, wanting to listen further to Fara's story.


"Times, yes, it was the same I stopped by first to the cafe, well suddenly fit magrib he did not go home."


This time Mayra frowned.


"Surprise him, May! Usually also he who forgets time now dear time."


In Mayra's mind now, Reynar's change should be supported. If he used to forget time, now appreciates time, it's a good change. We should be able to use our time well. Time is gold. Time is precious, right?


"That's you, yeah, Ra's weird!" the word Mayra was greeted by Fara's forehead wrinkles. "You should have thumbs up. This lha? You must have fucked him, huh?"


Fara nodded, that's a true sign.


Apparently Fara already knew. Yes, even though Mayra knew it first. Mayra nodded and said; "Please pray for her to let her mother go. It's not good to mourn someone's departure, it's torturing him there."


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Like a marathoner, time is spinning fast. Until it did not feel almost a week Mayra prepared for the Qur'an tartil race representing her school.


God willing, I accepted Brother Zikra's offer yesterday.


From the day Mayra spoke her answer to Zikra's offer. At that time, Zikra almost every hour of rest visited him. However, behind it all Zikra fans often harass Mayra.


However, until today nothing Zikra knows from the behavior of his fans who idolize him, which has disrupted one's peace. Zikra is one of the most popular students in school. It's natural that he has fans.


As said earlier, that Mayra is not rarely harassed by Zikra fans. So today, it is one of them.


Mayra who finished from musalla—training for lombas— as she headed for her stool, Mayra was surprised by the red stains—syrup that accidentally spilled— on her desk. The brown veiled girl's reflexes shrieked in shock.


"Astagfiirullah .. yes, Allah why is it that more and more they become?" Mayra can only speak in her heart.


"MAY, YOU'RE LOOKING FOR ZIKRA!!"


Fara's screams echoed in the class that there were only a few students there. Fara approached Mayra who did not even look at her.


"May—Yeah, this is what, May!!? You're being harassed again!!?!"


Fara screamed in shock just like Mayra had. Fara looked at the face of Mayra who was still in shock. Truly, Fara was a witness for the cause given to Mayra.


"We have to tell Zikra, May!! He deserves to know his fans!"


Mayra shook her head weakly with the highlight ..tahlah, anyone who looked at her was unable to nudge the meaning in the highlight.


"Don't .. don't, Ra. I'm okay, all right."


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Pass revision 22 June 2021