THERE YOU ARE AFTER YESTERDAY'S INJURY
Farewell

It feels like the air in Mother's house is very different from the air in Bian's house. Since Dira married Dira share a very ragg nginap at Mother's house he only came to give up longing and after that Bian and Dira will return home. But tonight somehow Dira really wants to stay at home, where she grew up all this time.

Dira has long not enjoyed the beautiful night in front of his house under a mango tree in front of his house. The shadow a few years ago now passed in his head. Dira remembered very well he often spent his free time together with Mas Fadil and Ical. At that time they shared stories, joking and also nosy tease each other has become the color for these three brothers.

"The past isn't it?" Suddenly a familiar voice sounded. He is Muhammad Faisal. The younger brother who had now turned into a wise man. The West is very professional now.

"The wind must be Cal" said Dira still staring at the streets of the complex that crowded young children just returned home to teach.

"Now everything has become a memory of Ma'am"

"Better that, right??"

There was no answer from Ical's lips. He just kept quiet and sat next to his sister also looked at the collar of the road that many small children came home to teach. Sometimes they also answer the words of children passing by.

"You and Nabila..... "

"She's getting married to a man of choice, sister Aisyah!"

"He may not be your destiny Cal. God willing there is the best mate God has chosen for you."

"Getter"

"Focus first on your future Deck"

"Ical plans to open a photo studio. How do you think?"

"How's caffe?"

"Ical keep helping Mas Fadil in Caffe kok Mabk. Ical also wants to have the work of Ical's own hard work"

"Bak support, whatever is best for you and your future"

Dira smiled and leaned my head on his sister's shoulder. This shoulder is what used to always be her makeup. The place shared a sigh. After Mas Fadil, Ical was the first person to witness the journey of a Nadira. Farewell is indeed the toughest thing that must be experienced by these brothers. I do not know what is wrong and the sins of the son and daughter of father Aaron Abdulah and Mother Goddess Ningrum. You should always swallow the wound first.

"It turns out we really have to be hurt first Kalu ya mbak find the real love"

"Sometimes we meet the wrong person first, only then do we find true love"

"Stupid is funny, we never know what our soul mate is like and how. Who and in what way does it meet."

"Mas Fadil found his love when he had gone far away. Dira's mother found her soul mate when Mabk Dira was heartbroken."

"And who knows if your soul mate will find him in front of our house" Canda Dira and they just chuckle laughing at each of them.

"Assalamualaikum" Suddenly a girl with a beautiful face wearing a black home-made robe with an instant veil of nude color has stood not far from Dira and Ical sitting.

"Eh Walaikumsalam "Answer to Dira and Ical. A sweet smile became the breakfast opener of ayu girl who had just come to approach the two.

"When does Dira come?"

"Last afternoon, O Allah you are so beautiful Dek, until Pangling Mbak" replied Dira affectionately amazed by the girl who was still standing in front of him and did not forget the smile of shame to be the answer to his praise.

"Mbak Dira is also more beautiful"

"Will I be told this anterine?" While the girl whose full name is Selara Syafiatunisa handed over a paper bag containing North Sumatra special food, namely bika ambon.

"This good luck, it seems, indeed the sustenance of the son of Soleha has never been changed." Said Dira while receiving a paperbag from Dila's hand.

"Eh Dila here used to play, it's been a long time yes we did not meet. You attended college in Solo, didn't you?"

"Yes Ma'am... "

"Here...here" While Dira pulled Dila's hand and shifted Ical's position.

"What are you busy with now?"

"He's a Lecturer on campus Ical Mbak?" This time Ical answered

"Well cool" said Dira happily and admired the figure of the girl who was beside him. Dila is Dira's neighbor. Dila was the same age as his sister Ical. So Dira knows very well how the attitude and sifay of this Dila-maed girl. He used to be so cute with looks. Even though it's hijab, but he never put it right. Know the term "Headed but naked" Well that's the figure of Dira who used to be. And if now her appearance is very graceful and the face that glow up is indeed an extraordinary achievement is not it. His speech was also polite and gentle, which was not oernah berbajj from Dila was his smile. His smile was still as sweet as it used to be

"When do you have a boyfriend?"

Dila who was asked was just shy. Sengum shown Dila became the answer to Dira's question.

"If it is still Singles, the same as Ical is also single" said Dira lightly and nudged his sister who is still loyal beside him Mesku her existence was ignored.

"Lho instead of Mas Ical...... "

"Married to Dil"

Dira's statement got a nod from Ical who seems not to like if his brother is arbitrarily indulging in his problems.

"When do you like it the same Ical?"

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Seriate...

don't forget

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