The Story of the Sky

The Story of the Sky
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Across the street, Naila, who was chuckling at Tiara's teasing action, got a response, and she immediately pulled her phone away from her ear. Tiara's loud cry made her ears ring. After a while, Naila put her phone back in her ear.


'' Wah.. really yes mbak Tiara this!'' naila said later.


'' Really what?'' tanya Tiara was still a bit fierce.


'' Yes it is!. Truly a Tiger.'' Naila replied.


'' Meaning?'' Tiara curious.


'' Yes, besides being sweet and beautiful, it is also fierce as a Sumatran Tiger. Don't-don't?''


'' Don't-don't what?'' Tiara was curious.


'' Do not-don't, the character of the Sumatran tiger in the comedy Atok Pumpkin on You tube was inspired by Mbak Tiara huh? ccc.'' said Naila who likes to watch Atok Pumpkin comedy videos on her phone.


'' Yey.where there is like that!. But okay, if according to Naila like that. Later if I've returned to the pesantren, mbak Naila will I bite-bite until it runs out. Aumm..'' Tiara said mimicking the tiger's voice.


Naila who heard Tiara imitate the tiger's voice, then imagined how she would be scratched and bitten by Tiara. But instead of being horrified, he felt amused when he imagined it.


'' Forgive Miss Tiger!, forgive Miss Tiger!'' naila said and then chuckled.


'' Ma'am Tiara!'' call Naila.


'' Yes lady Zul, what is it?'' tiara replied calling Naila.


'' Ccc madam Zul, as rich people call so. Uh, mbak Tiara!. I can't imagine yes. If later Mbak Tiara is married, continue his first night mbak Tiara all that, what dare the husband mbak approached mbak Tiara.''


'' Duuh. who is married!. Until the first night.'' said Tiara.


'' Well, I will again imagine his first night mbak Tiara you know.'' Naila said.


'' Isa.take this, au ah lap.'' replied Tiara unwilling to discuss such a matter.


'' Yes yes!, that is the answer. Uh yes mbak!. About the sorry one. As of now, I haven't got Alan's WA number yet. You see, when there was a chance, when kang Zul same kang Alan to the house, I did not dare to ask. Afraid of Abah and Ummi.'' Naila said somewhat regretfully.


'' Oh. ya already mbak, no papa.'' said Tiara a little disappointed.


'' But take it easy mbak!, if your soul mate is not going anywhere!'' Naila tried to cheer Tiara up a little.


'' Actually, I've met with Alan kang mbak. I just haven't had time to talk to him. Right now, there is something I want to ask him. But unfortunately, it's been one week now, kang Alan was never seen again. I don't know! Now he has returned to Jakarta.''


Tiara then tells about her meeting with Alan and Zul. Starting from the trip home from boarding school, until he met Alan while on a pilgrimage at the tomb of his deceased lover Fadil. Naila was so enthusiastic about listening to the story from Tiara. He even cried, when Tiara told him about Fadil Tiara's deceased lover who turned out to have a face like Alan, a santri Abah who came from Jakarta.


'' Ma'am, who is patient!, God willing, there is a silver lining. Maybe there's something behind it all. Or perhaps, God sent Alan's kang as a substitute for a deceased lover.


Tiara who heard the words from Naila, she did not respond so much. Although Tiara did admit, that the face of Alan who was so similar to Fadil was more handsome and look richer, but in his heart was already imprinted with love for Fadil. And Tiara only hoped, whether in any realm, she and Fadil would come together.


As time passed, Tiara ended her conversation with Naila. Yunita, who had seen Tiara on the phone since, did not dare to bother Tiara. He just lay in bed, looking at his cell phone. They then sleep until they wake up when it's time to eat sahur.


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Towards Ashar's time, Tiara began to be busy helping her mother cook in the kitchen. Until the sound of the adhan from the loudspeaker in the mosque, he still looks so busy. Bu Lilis then told Tiara to perform the ashar prayer. Tiara then went to her room to pick up a towel. Then go to the bathroom and clean yourself up.


After bathing and changing clothes and performing ashar prayers, Tiara then went to his front house. Some of the leaves are yellow, many are falling from the duku tree and the longan in front of his house. Because in the kitchen there was already Vita and Yunita who helped her mother cook, Tiara took the initiative to sweep the yard of her house without being ruled by anyone. Moreover, it had indeed become his duty before going to the pesantren.


'' Deg'' Tiara's heart seemed to be about to escape. Just last night he was talking about Alan with Naila. Now, the person who was being sought knew of his whereabouts had instead passed in front of him. Fadil's distinctive smile, now visible from Alan's lips. Tiara with a heart that was still not careless, she returned Alan's smile. For some reason, the feeling when returning Alan's smile, he really felt as if he was returning a smile from Fadil.


'' O Allah, meet me immediately with A Fadil.'' Tiara murmured inwardly.


Although Tiara has been reminded of Fadil lately, Tiara no longer cries often. He was more determined to live his days, he heard the words Fadil said in his dream. Although only in a dream, but Tiara felt confident, that Fadil's speech would be realized into reality.


Alan took the car to Zaenab's mother's house. Although he had not met Zaenab's mother for a week, Alan was already feeling homesick about her. Zaenab's mother's caring and affection towards her, made her heart always feel at ease. That's why. Once his affairs in Baturaja had been much he completed, he immediately asked his uncle Hartono for permission. That he would stay in Batumarta with Zaenab's mother, the mother of the man who had donated both eyeballs to her.


Alan had also told Hartono everything, so that Hartonopun could understand everything Alan wanted to do. Hartono was also eager to meet with the Fadil family, to express his gratitude for all the sacrifices this family made for his nephew Alan. However, because Hartono is also still a lot of busyness that is so dense, so he has not been able to visit the Fadil family, and only befriended greetings through Alan.


'' Assalamualaikum.'' said Alan when he got out of the car, and saw Alfin and Zaenab's mother who had stood in front of the door to greet him.


'' Wa'laikumsalaam warohmatullah'' replied Alfin and Zaenab's mother smiled at Alan's arrival.


Alan immediately kissed Zaenab's mother's hand and hugged her, only after that he greeted Alfin.


'' Mom healthy?'' alan asked Zaenab's mother.


'' Alhamdulillah son, as you see.'' said Zaenab's mother.


'' You're fine too right?'' continued.


'' Alhamdulillah also ma'am!, thanks to mother's prayer, I am very good.'' replied Alan.


'' Oh yes Fin!, please help bring this out!'' alan said after he opened the trunk of his car.


Several tens of rice boxes and fruits, apparently piled up in Alan's car which had just opened.


'' This is a little souvenir for mom and Alfin. Also a few packs of rice for breaking the fast, for the people in the mosque.'' he said while removing all the contents of the trunk of his car.


'' Whoa.. a lot of uncles, this seems excessive if placed in the mosque.'' said Alfin who saw the pile of rice box.


'' Yes, if there are approximately more, it can be distributed to neighbors around.'' said Alan.


'' Oh yes, I ask for help with you Fin, to share it.'' Alan's pinta to Alfin.


'' Yes uncle. Ready ready!'' Alfin nodded while ready to make Alan's request.


After all the baggage was removed, Alfin then brought several packs of rice boxes and some plastic bags of fruits to the mosque to taste. The rest he shared with the neighbors around him. When receiving the package of rice box, the neighbors were so happy. Because, in addition to the menu and its unusual size, in the package there is also an envelope containing five hundred thousand dollars. So of course it will be very useful for the needs of those who are currently experiencing difficulties.


'' Son, that's not an exaggeration said Zaenab's mother, who saw Alan put so much money in an envelope and put the envelope in a rice box.


'' Mom, it's Ramadan now. It is time for the charity to double. I want to share a little bit of luck with others. May Allah accept my charity, so that my soon life can be my redeemer for sins and mistakes of the past.'' said Alan smiling to Zaenab's mother.


Zaenab's mother did not disagree with what Alan did. However, he who did not know as much as what kind of treasure the Alan family had, felt that it was already too much. Moreover, he also felt, that to make money in the present time is so difficult. Amid the soaring prices of all needs, the price of rubber rubber which is the main focus of people's income here is also low. So to get that much money, of course it takes super extra time and energy.


'' Mom, it's okay. God willing, God will later give more than this.'' Said Alan while hugging Zaenab's mother.


Zaenab's mother smiled. Although between Alan and Fadil there is no blood bond at all, but it turns out not only the appearance of the two are similar. In fact, the generous nature of their charity is exactly the same. In the past, Fadil also had a land of one hectare. In fact, the land owned by Fadil is only two hectares. It was also the result of his efforts to save for several years, from the wages of workers tapping rubber rubber belonging to others.


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