
Upon Nadia's return from a past time he tried to blink his eyes adjust his gaze he felt his mattress to look for his cellphone when it lit he saw the wall clock in front of him showed at 5 am when he woke up to ablution after performing the dawn prayer.
Nadia is not in the mind of her life that she heard from her aunt mother or can be called her grandmother tells if she had constantly cried as a child because of her father's death while serving in Aceh in 2003 it was because he was constantly crying he did not want to eat let alone drink so the whole family deliberated to bring Nadia to the famous Hajj pack can meruqyah. Nadia who is not even 2 years old so forgotten by her father and run a normal life.
But after his father came back from aceh Nadia was even afraid and went into his grandmother's arms because of fear so that tomorrow he was taken to the hajj pack to be in ruqyah and become remembered with the daddyh. Maybe that's when something magical or magical comes to him.
After finishing the prayer Nadia wrote a diary for him she opened her diary and told him all her complaints.
Diary, Nadia
My grievance today is if I find it difficult to make my choice. God help me where I am going. I don't want to be selfish thinking about myself, wanting to live in the time with Hanson but what about my mother and sister and my whole family if I leave it alone.
The girl decided to go downstairs to boil some warm water and make some unsweetened tea. When Nadia climbed the stairs while carrying tea water to her room she saw Hanson standing in the middle of Nadia's stairs were astonished even approaching Hanson her feet did not step seemed to float.
“Han-son.” Nadia said carefully. Nadia could see Hanson was silent without expression this morning he was wearing black pants and a short shirt with a black vest, “kamu..baik.” Nadia said as she looked at Hanson's pale, flat face. “Nadia!!” her mother said she made Nadia almost drop her glass.
“I-bu.” Nadia was stirred while swallowing her saliva, “you said who?!” the mother's baritone voice successfully made Nadia shed cold sweat. Nadia shakes her head because she does not want to hear the chirp from her mother she chose to go to the room tuning music with a headset and regardless of her mother continues to say Nadia hurriedly to the room closed the door and locked it.
He took his phone and tuned the music with a headset while looking at the window of the room showing the sunrise while drinking tea, while sipping tea he played his phone and greeted several messages via whatsaap from the ospek group of high school and a message from sarah.
“Ngapain sarah ngechat cave.” Nadia in the heart. Nadia checked the message from sarah and opened the message from ospek group turned out to be notification jum’at he had to go to the top to do ospek.
He sipped his tea again and lay down on his bed, he turned to the side it turns out Hanson in the form of a Dutch ghost also lying next to him and took Nadia's hand his lips pale Hanson smiled.
Nadia could feel ice-cold cold hands when being grabbed by this Dutch Ghost, Hanson unexpectedly kissed the back of Nadia's hand. The rays of the morning sun entered through the window slit as if illuminating their love both lovers of different dimensions and time.