THE SOUL OF MAYRA
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Furqon's next destination after Giza was a famous library in Cairo. Fill his brain so he can forget the thoughts that bother him at this time.

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Ba'da maghrib santri santriwati still follow the activities as usual. Meanwhile, for pesantren activities after ba'da isya' will be emptied and replaced with aliyah 3rd class graduation event, which will be held at 19.30 WIB later.

Ba'da Isya's'....

Mayra is now helping Meyna wear a graduation suit or toga. Other santriwati are also seen wearing their own toga, which is assisted by Ustadzah teachers diponpes.

The santri santriwati are deliberately told to wear white clothes wrapped in toga clothes.

Meyna looks graceful with the toga clothes she wears, let alone the graduation hat that has been attached to her head adds to her elegance. Mayra smiled at Meyna, Meyna too.

I met Meyna at the age of 15, but now she's going to be my age. Time is so fast, it does not feel Meyna is now 18 years old. Time so fast, too quickly took Grandfather to face the Divine. Khusnul khotimah Grandpa....

inner Mayra.

Meyna who saw Mayra, her adoptive sister glazed - the glass became astonished.

"Sir May, why cry?" tanyakanya.

Mayra realized, he shook his head with a smile indicating that he was okay.

"No papa, Mey. I'm glad you graduated now. Remember your graduation, Brother remembers Grandpa, Mey." said Mayra who could not hold back tears.

Mayra's tears escaped wetting her cheeks. He is still very sad at this time, even though the body has returned to the ground. The shadow of Grandfather had not disappeared from his mind. Still he remembered the moments of his togetherness with Grandpa.

"Mey, Brother stay first huh. Smile, this is your happy day. Assalamualaikum" Mayra said, wiping away her tears.

Meyna nodded, "Sister wait in front with the other guests. Thanks Kak, if I had not met Brother I would not have been able to get a diploma tsanawiyah and aliyah. Brother and family are very kind to me, thank you very much Brother."

Meyna sobbed, she hugged Mayra and shed her cries there. Mayra gently rubbed Meyna's stage. He was also very fond of Meyna, even though they had no blood relation at all.

"Don't cry, Mey! Let's just say this is a gift from Allah SWT for your struggle busking in the streets all this time. Thank Allah SWT." said Mayra while wiping away Meyna's tears.

Meyna nodded, she wiped away the tears.

O God, thank you for everything, thank you for the blessings you have bestowed on me all this time. Reply to the kindness of Sister Mayra and family with more. I hope Grandpa is calm there too, Aamiin....

inner Meyna.

Aliyah's 12th-grade graduation ceremony has begun. Guests have already occupied the seats that have been provided. Welcome after greeting from ponpes manager to ponpes owner is given, series after series of events are also displayed.

The santri santriwati who graduated also appeared on stage, a look of happiness on their faces. As an entertainer at the end of the event, there was a hadroh performance from the santri As Salam 2. Sholawat chants are so melodious echoed at the end of the event tonight.

You could say the event tonight is so festive, especially the weather also supports this event. Until 22:30 then the graduation ceremony tonight is finished. As the graduation ceremony tonight, there is a little advice from one of Ustadz ponpes teachers for santri santriwati who have graduated.

"For the santri santriwati As Salam, hopefully the knowledge you have demanded so far can be a useful science and blessing. Always use yourself to mingle in activities that are positive and beneficial." cover the message.

"I end, Wassalamualaikum Warrahmatullahi Wabbarakatuh."

"Waalaikumsalam Warrahmatullahi Wabbarakatuh" replied the audience in unison.

After the event was over, Meyna, Mayra and the others went straight back to Jakarta. Meyna's belongings have been packed and placed in the trunk of the car. Of course there is a haru moment between santri santriwati with Ustadz Ustadzah pesantren As Salam.

Before the parents brought their daughter's son home, a halal bihalal event was held first. Lastly Meyna and Tasya say goodbye to each other, because after this maybe they will not meet again.

Pretty grueling night, hufftt. Fara's news will return to the homeland in about one more day. Because there are several campus tasks that are stacked, preventing Fara from returning early to the homeland.

"Mayra!"

Mayra and the others who were about to enter the car immediately turned their heads. Kayla was running over.

"Assalamualaikum" said Kayla a little ngos - ngosan.

"Girishal"

"Kaila? What's up, how to run - run?" mayra said as she rubbed Kayla's stage.

"I want to see you, May. Daritadi I know you, ehh even to find it when you want to go home." said Kayla.

Mayra smile.

"What's your news, May?" ask Kayla again.

"Alhamdulillah I am good. You're good too, right?"

Kayla nodded.

"Mayra, Om and Aunt wait in the car?" said Om Candra.

Mayra nodded with a smile.

"Come on Meyna, we'll wait in the car." take Aunt Rika to Meyna.

"Yes, come on!" reply Mayra.

Now Kayla and Mayra are sitting in a seat near the ponpes security guard post. There seems to be something important from Kayla, so she invited Mayra to speak elsewhere.

"What's up, La? You want to talk to me about something?" mayra asked softly and quietly.

Because there are still many people who pass by or are waiting.

Kayla hesitated to open her voice. He fell silent then took a slow breath, he took something from his gaming pocket. A letter, Mayra who saw it looked astonished.

"May, I just want to leave this letter to you. Please deliver this letter to him in Cairo" Kayla said.

Mayra frowned, "What do you mean, La? This letter isn't for me then for??"

"For Akhi Furqon!" kayla replied quickly.

DEG!

DEG!!

DEG!!!

Mayra was surprised, she immediately lowered her head to cover her shock. Kayla's words just now were still clearly ringing in her ears.

To Akhi Furqon..

To Akhi Furqon..

To Akhi Furqon..

To Akhi Furqon..

Mayra is silent, she does not expect a love triangle between herself and her best friend, Kayla. They both admire the same man. It's just that their distance separates, Mayra arguably almost every time meets Furqon, but Kayla he admires Furqon from afar.

Seeing Mayra shut up, Kayla was astonished. Kayla patted Mayra on the shoulder, but there was no response. The second time, the same.

"Mayra??" Kayla patted Mayra the third time.

"Huh, La?? what's up?" Mayra looked surprised, she stammered.

"You why? Oya, what about my letter, May? are you going to help give it to Akhi Furqon?" kayla was enthusiastic.

Mayra was silent, she did not know what to answer. Not because he was jealous and unwilling to help, but he also did not dare to meet Furqon let alone give a letter.

"La, shouldn't you give the letter to Akhi Furqon directly? He will soon return to Indonesia. Maybe one more week you wait." said Mayra softly.

"really??" Kayla sparkles happy.

"Yes, now if you'll excuse me."

"Eh wait, May! When are you going back to Cairo?" ask Kayla.

"A day again, La. I've only been here for two days." replied Mayra.

"A really good moment, May? Then I'll write you a letter, right??"

Mayra seemed to be considering Kayla's request. If she refuses, she fears Kayla is disappointed. But if accepted, he.hmmm I don't know Mayra is worried.

"Yes, God willing, I will tell you soon. But, next time you don't have to give her a letter, just say her name in your prayer" Mayra said.

As Kayla smiled widely, she was very grateful to Mayra.

"Yukron yes, May."

"Afwan, La. I'll take care of you, okay?"

Kayla nodded as she handed a letter from him to Furqon. The man she has admired all along.

"Assalamualaikum" Mayra said while receiving Kayla's letter.

"Girishal"

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