
Akh... Making Lidya lose her direction and purpose in an instant. His eyeballs were perfectly rounded, the hue of his face was already very reddened. Especially his heartbeat....
Hmmm, very noisy.
"Ssttt, don't extend it again. It was the best decision." said Raka by bringing her face closer to Lidya, making Lidya seem to have been bewitched.
Unconsciously Lidya nodded her head, in her mind she wanted to protest but her body responded the opposite.
Meanwhile, Nurul and Ani gemes themselves with Lidya's attitude which directly subdued Raka in an instant.
"Hmmm, good." said Raka as she patted Lidya's shoulder gently.
"I'll excuse you then. Don't forget your duties!" continued Raka then left Lidya who was still dumbstruck alone.
After Raka's departure, Nurul and Ani approach Lidya.
"What happened to Lidya?"
"Ecc... It's_" said lidya, "It looks like I'm losing control again.." continued in the heart.
"Ladyy!"
"Akh, stop... We'd better finish this last job of ours" he said, distracting.
Nurul and Ani just scrunched their eyebrows together and chose to end it all. The person concerned doesn't care either.
"What really happened to Nurul?" ani asked because she felt that something was missing this time.
"It's just a small matter."
"Owh..."
"Ecc.. Nurul, the hijab that Rendi gave her..?"
"For you, Ani, I don't like pink very much anyway."
"But this is..."
"It's Ani, the hijab is for you."
"Yes, but I do..."
"Think of it the memento of Rendi." whispered Nurul
Ani had no other choice, honestly she was very jealous of Rendi's efforts to continue approaching Nurul. But... Not that he should hate his best friend...
After all, he was a little happy when he remembered the words of the owner of the chair. Makes him feel the pain of jealousy.
Meanwhile, the other side, Rendi felt her efforts to be in vain because her goal was not achieved perfectly.
He sacrificed many things to give the gift to Nurul. It should be a very happy moment for him today because he will be the head of OSIS at his school, but he postponed it on the grounds of pretending to be sick.
"What a shit my fate today." He murmured while looking at the rice field that had begun to contain.
...*****...
Later that night, Nurul writes a letter to Ani. As for the letter its contents as below 👇👇👇
For those of you who are heartbroken, try smiling again...
Try smiling again because the sore is your chest, not your lips.
Keep moving back because the broken one is your heart, not your feet.
Heartbreak is to be healed, not forgotten.
The pain is to be restored, not thought.
Your time in this world is short, do not shorten it again with plays that do not mature.
Move on, prove that you will no longer be subject to feelings. That you will no longer be a slave of love. You must be free from the past.
For you who are heartbroken, gapapa crying...
*Who if by crying can make your chest quite relieved. But not for long...
Do not let your tears run out just for such sadness. Leave some of your tears for the day*.
For when?
On the day you were proposed to by someone who loved and graduated, you had never met before. Someone who not only loves, but is ready to marry you in order to love you wholeheartedly.
On that day, weep with a big smile at the goodness of God who has separated you at the wrong time and then put you together at the right time. Be happy with gratitude. Be thankful with happiness.
For those of you who are heartbroken, please if you want to tell a story...
Please tell me if it can ease your tightness a little inside your chest. But if you can give advice, do not tell others even your mother or your best friend once...
Go to your Lord first, for people can only rub wet on your cheeks. But they can't heal the pain in your heart.
So after the prayer, do not strip your face. Lift up your hands for a moment, close your eyes for a moment, and ask God for forgiveness, for perhaps the wound is caused by you alone who have been unwilling to expect too much to other than Him.
Then ask for help so that the feeling you want to eliminate immediately lifted Him. In order that the pain that you wish to treat may be quickly healed by the Most Perfect Healer.
For the heartbroken of you, there really is no advice here, only perhaps there is a question you must answer right now...
For such a suffocating loss, for the terrible farewell of stabbing the chest, or even for the unspeakable heartbreak, do you believe that this is God's way of educating you to be stronger than ever before you are weaker, more mature than you were born with childishness, and more cautious than ever before?
Yep..From your story that turned out badly, have you believed that this is the best story from Him?..
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