
The opening ceremony of the Syanum cake shop has ended, at this time he and the employees are several days to close the store..
All the invitations one by one have gone, Keano himself chose to wait on the terrace chair..
He did not want the employees to be disturbed by his presence..
As the day went on, Syanum turned the keys and parted with the employees in front of the store to go home..
"Syanum" call Keano.
Syanum looked,,
"You???"
Keano smiled, "I want to talk for a second, do you have time???"
Syanum nodded and sat down in the chair Keano was sitting in..
They sit 1 meter away..
"You still remember me ???" ask Keano..
"Are you really Keano???"
Keano nodded..
"Maybe my face changed, a lot of things I've been through in Japan.."
"How did you get back??? I mean... News about the death??"
"Yes, that's a hoax that's been planned, I'm not dead.. "
Syanum nodded
"I had plastic surgery because part of my face was destroyed.. For 3 years I was undergoing treatment that tortured me, even I had been in a coma for months. I think I wanted to give up that time... But I remember my promise to someone that I would come back and I kept my promise"
"You're growing up" Syanum chuckled, he remembered the beginning of his encounter with Keano, and he didn't even forget the slap he had pinned on Keano's smooth cheek that day..
"Time that changed me .. And you know Syanum??? If only I could choose, then I wanted to be born from a simple family.. There is no dark past that lurks me" said Keano lirih..
Syanum turned towards Keano, his sad gaze implying the inner burden he was carrying as if it was very heavy..
Keano smiled.. Makes Syanum's heart seem out but his position ..
"Right, but I'm afraid that after this there will be many more trials that I will accept.."
"Mass, trust God.."
"I believe, even strongly believe.. You know??? When I was in a coma, I often heard the sound of people reading the Qur'an.. My heart is very calm and peaceful.. And that's also what kept me from sleeping long"
Keano glanced at Syanum who looked down..
"Would you be my mum Syanum???"
Syanum turned, a few seconds before they met..
"My lady with your faith mas" Syanum sighed heavily "if the difference in nature maybe we can similarly learn.. But if it's about religion, I'm sorry I prefer my RABB"
Keano smiled,,
"I know I've learned a lot about Islam .. Will you fight for me???"
"I cannot promise anything at this time, for a soul mate is in God's hands.. I don't want to get ahead of him"
"Can you please your Lord to make you my wife???"
Syanum smiled even though it was not visible, only his narrowed eyes indicated that he was smiling..
"You know, I bow down almost every night and say your name.. Not for me to have but I want you to come back and stay alive"
"Thank you for praying for me.. So it's like your prayers are granted, right??? pray also about our future"
Syanum..
"There are many obstacles that we will face, mas,,,"
"I know .. That's why I want to take you to fight with me.. And I'm gonna try to get past that obstacle"
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