Ash White Romance
Baper

Assalamualaikum, for a whole month we are gilded into better servants of God, becoming conscientious people. We hope that next year we will meet again with this glorious month. Aamiins.

And the author also said:

Please Forgive Birth and the Inner for all words and attitudes that have been solemn.

🙏😊

*تَقَبَّلَ اللَّهُ مِنَّا وَمِنْكُمْ تَقَبَّلْ ياَ كَرِيْمُ وَجَعَلَنَا اللهُ وَاِيَّاكُ مِنَ الْعَاءِدِيْنَ وَالْفَائِزِيْنَ وَالْمَقْبُوْلِيْنَ كُلُّ عاَمٍ وَأَنْتُمْ بِخَيْرٍ*

“May Allah accept (practice of worship) us and you, O Allah Almighty, accept it! And may Allah make us and you among the returnees and the victorious and accepted (practices of worship). Every year may all of you always be in kindness.”

Aamiin Allahumma Aamiin

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Ikbal smiled, then replied, I,

"I just want to comfort them, for a moment forget the sadness that just happened to them. I hope it will reduce the trauma they feel. "

Wulan.

The children's joy was perpetuated with his camera. As memories. Seeing the smiles of the children Wulan and his friends so shed tears.

'May the storm in their hearts pass soon, ' their prayers inwardly.

After watching the children play, the two eventually separated. Wulan again invited his friends around while collecting reportage material. Ikbal returned to his post. Several times he was seen doing interviews with several people. Everything did not escape his attention. Every moment he saw, he observed, did not escape the camera shots.

Finally, the entire series of social service events at the disaster site has been completed. Everyone had gathered in their designated places and were preparing to return home.

***

Arriving home, Wulan immediately searches for her loved ones, her parents, and her twin brother. He hugged them one by one while breaking down the tears. The one hugged looked at him in surprise, but did not refuse. Because it's not usually like this.

"What's up, honey? How come the gini rich?" ask Rosita, her mother.

With a whim of Wulan telling a story,

"Thank God, my parents are still there, my brother too. Many children are suddenly orphaned, orphaned, or lost family members after the landslide. Wulan sadly remembered them. Duh, don't be happy if it's happening to me. Uh, astaghfirullah..."

Finally everyone understood what was behind this attitude of his. Rosita responded while wiping away her tears,

"Yes, that's what exams are called. Everyone is tested, in all its forms. Some are tested with pleasure, spaciousness of life, but sometimes we are also tested with fear, sadness, loss, and others. It is the will of God, because we want to see the extent of our faith in Him."

"Yes, Ma, Wulan knows it's all a test. It must be heavy, yes. Wulan could not bear to imagine children who lost loved ones, their homes, their possessions, and others in a short time.

Her father, Irfan, responded by stroking his daughter's hair, "Papa's son is an adult. Unexpected to be able to melo rich gini. Such is the name of life, will not escape the test. Be grateful if it is still tested, it is a sign that God still cares for us. There will always be good wisdom behind the test. "

Wulan is a girl who is usually always cheerful, somewhat tomboyish, relaxed, rarely looks serious. But now he looks different, like he's not. Apparently the trip to the location of the disaster was so imprinted in him.

The serious atmosphere continued to carry for days. He is more silent, like contemplating, rarely heard his laughter, eating also looks less excited. Making the whole house worried, because never saw Wulan like this. At the same time feel lost with his cheerfulness. After carrying out its duties make reports about activities while there increasingly visible.

While Wulan was sitting on her bedside playing a cell phone, Danu walked up to her. His face looked serious. Seriously unaware of his presence.

"Woi, really fun playing hape. From earlier being called unanswered, "cried Danu while shaking the shoulder of her twin sister.

After that, he turned to look at Danu who was sitting by his side. But his facial expression has not changed.

"Seriously very, really. What again?" ask Danu again.

"What's wrong?" Wulan asked back.

"I see, you've been quiet lately. Any more problems?" ask Danu.

"There's nothing, "elak Wulan.

"Come, story. We're twins, if there's anything with you I'll definitely feel it too, "persuade Danu.

Although Wulan and Danu one school, but Danu did not have time to go there because there are other activities.

"Are you still thinking of the people who were at the scene of the disaster?"

Slowly Wulan nodded.

"Yes, Dan, it feels speechless just to see their situation. With a simple tent that is available there for sure if the heat will be hot, if it is cold it must be very cold. Poor them. Especially children, old people. Not to mention, eat potluck. If you remember they find it difficult to laugh, eating also feels lazy? But it turns out that there are also many volunteers who sincerely help them. Not to mention the benefactors who donated some of their sustenance. There are still many who care about each other. "

Danu listened to Wulan's curses attentively.

"Until you think of them. It's really sad, huh?" ask Danu.

"Yes, Dan. If you see for yourself it will be touched too" replied Wulan.

"Nih, look at these photos, "pinta Wulan, invites Danu to empathize.

Both of them looked at the photos seen from the camera that Wulan brought at that time. At times Danu's face looks stunned, like not having the heart to mix with horror at the collapsed buildings, the streets look broken, the ground is cracked, and the people who became victims. Instantly Danu could understand what his twin sister was feeling.

"Yes, horrified too. I'm the only one who saw in this photo felt unbearable, let alone you who came and saw their situation directly, " said Danu shudder.

"Next week I plan to go there again with friends, " said Wulan.

"Oh, are you going there again?" ask Danu.

"Yes, send me some more help. Incidentally there is our upperclassman who actively helps there. He was not far from the scene of the disaster. So, I handed it to him, "wulan replied.

"Oh yeah, there's our upperclassman too? Who?" ask Danu curiously.

"That, Brother Ikbal, "wulan replied.

"Oh, Brother Ikbal who used to be our class companion fitting the orientation of new students?" ask Danu again.

"Yes, he and his closest citizens have helped the victim a lot, even to join the ACT Team. So, help from us - we are handed over to them, then channeled to the victims. That's just the young people, not to mention their mothers, actively cooking, there are also those who deliberately bring food. Not to mention, the medical team, they are no less great, quick to help. If you see it must be amazed as well, " explained Wulan, telling his experience while at the location of the disaster.

"So wonder when the plan is to go there again. Can I come with you?" Danu offered himself.

"Oh, you want to come, you can. If you want to be upset can also be really, "wulan replied happy.

"Okay, I'll take my friends. Surely they want to fall too. " replied Danu steady.

"Oh yeah, what do they need?" ask Danu.

Wulan answered,

"Daily needs, such as food, drinks, baby or children's milk, baby diapers, blankets, decent clothes, and others. Or school books can also, as well as stationery, the school building will collapse, eventually forced them to study in a makeshift tent. If you want money can also, the results will be spent first to add to their needs."

"Okay, I'll tell my friends, deh, " replied Danu.

"Sip, God willing we will go there regularly, every two weeks, while bringing additional assistance until the situation there improves. "

"Wow, how excited you are!" exclaiming Danu.

"Help that person don't take responsibility. Do it because of God, " said Wulan.

"Yes, you're right! " Danu got excited with a funny expression.

"Didih, how can you be more passionate?" goda Wulan, laughs amusedly.

Seeing the laughter of his twin sister, Danu was delighted, and,

"Well, that's dong, you finally laughed too. Even though their situation is sad, you do not have to be too seriously rich gini. This house is so quiet because you have been quiet a lot lately. Mama and Papa are very worried about you, you know. Including me too, " said Danu.

Hearing the sound of laughter from Wulan's room, Rosita and Irfan who were in the middle room walked closer to her room. Wondering what caused Wulan to laugh again.

"Well, my boy, Papa's daughter is laughing again. What's the matter?" exclamation Papa Irfan.

"Yes, here. I haven't heard your laughter for a long time, "said Rosita again.

"There's nothing, Ma, Pa. It's just funny Danu, "wulan replied.

"Funny why?" ask Rosita curious.

Wulan finally told me something that she thought was funny. Seeing the cheerfulness of his daughter's return made his parents and brother feel relieved. They really missed his voice, his laughter, his laughter. Finally the four of them chatted in Wulan's room with excitement. The atmosphere of the room was crowded with laughter. Everyone was happy to see Wulan was able to get out of his paper. Not unexpectedly the girl who usually looks cute, willful, spoiled, cheerful, turns out to have a soft heart. Easily touched when seeing others in distress. It suddenly becomes melancholy.