HIJRAH LOVE
CHAPTER 17

I looked at the clouds behind the window. Coincidentally this morning the curtains attached to cover it were already open. So beautiful bright clouds. The sun has radiated its light so brightly. I just look at him is not able to survive, especially if I am out there. I don't know, maybe I could faint.

This afternoon I still survive in such a quiet room, how not? Just try to shadow you, there's only me in this VIP room. Yes, although sometimes accompanied by sister Maryam or papa. But for me it still makes me bored, because I can only lie on the bed.

"Aisha, this time you are accompanied by sister Maryam! Papa has to work again, because papa can't dong have a long holiday! Papa hope Aisyah understands what papa means how and what!" Said the father who explained at once saying goodbye to me and sister Maryam.

"Yes pa, Ayesha understood. Take care of your health, be careful on the road!" I reply with a broad smile.

"Yes, papa left first, baby! You guys be careful here. And remember, if there's anything you're calling papa. Assalamu'alaikum!" Papa said, reminding.

"Wa'alaikumsalam pa, yes pa!" We also answered my greetings at the same time.

Again my sister and I Maryam faced in a quiet atmosphere. Sister Maryam was busy cleaning up the sofa that was made into a bed last night by her, while I tried to rest and close my eyes for a moment which I thought I was sleepy because of the side effects of the medicine I had taken.

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"Where is he? How do I send unread messages? Is he busy, huh? Ahh..I'm thinking the same thing about him!" Aida.

"Hey baby, why are you so nervous?" Ask Aida's husband, Fahri, who feels strange about his wife's behavior.

"Emm.no baby, I'm just worried about Aisyah." Aida replied while looking at Fahri's face.

"Yes you try to contact him, who knows who he's picked up." Fahri.

"Already loh dear, already from yesterday the day after tomorrow but nil. He didn't answer or reply to my message."

"Yes, sit down first! You take it easy first and try to contact relatives or people closest to him." Fahri said he gave advice.

"Dear, I'm trying to get in touch with Maryam!" Aida.

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"A..kring...!" The phone's voice rang.

"Hallo Assalamu'alaikum!" Answer Maryam I heard faintly.

"Wa'alaikumsalam sister Maryam, how are you?" Aida said to mince first.

"God Alhamdulillah good Aida, how are you?" Ask Sister Maryam with a smile behind her veil.

"Alhamdulillah is good too brother! Oh yes brother, Aisyah where ya kok from yesterday Aida so that he has no response at all?" Said Aida who at the same time asked with Aisyah's state.

"Oh Aisyah, she's sick again Aida. Yesterday Aisyah had an accident and now she is still being treated at the Hospital." Maryam answered while looking at me for a moment.

"What brother, Aisyah was in an accident. Oh my God, my sister, Aida just went straight to the Hospital. Sister Maryam tell me the address!" Said Aida felt surprised and closed her phone did not forget to also give a greeting before closing it. While sister Maryam also on the contrary, answered Aida's greetings and immediately gave the address of the Hospital through a message.

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"Tok.tok..tok..!" The sound of the door being knocked from outside.

"Who the hell? There is no one either !" Said sister Maryam who felt strange, because there was no one behind the puntu. However, only find a single rose with a letter.

"Who's Brother?" I asked Maryam's sister.

"No one's deck, but brother found this!" Reply to Sister Maryam while offering a flower.

"Rose flower? Who's brother for?" Askaqua.

"Emm.I think this is for you! Your name is here!" Reply to Maryam who gave me the flower.

I was so curious to try and cross the flower, then I found an envelope inside that contained a letter. I don't know who that is.

"There's a letter, brother!" I said to Maryam, who was sitting beside me.

"Emm.mending you read the letter, who knows the name of the sender." Said sister Maryam.

I opened a piece of paper containing a letter, beautiful writing and so neat.

"Assalamu'alaikum Aisyah, how are you? I hope you're conscious and okay. Ma'af, I couldn't see you because I wasn't able to look at you who was lying weak and unconscious at that time. But that doesn't mean I don't want to see you. I haven't had enough courage to meet you, because I'm afraid of hurting your heart intentionally or unintentionally. Even if I knew, I didn't mean it that way.

Aisha, accept this beautiful rose. I wish you had read this letter. May my bidadar heal soon...!"

After I finished reading the letter, I remembered Yulian. And I feel sure that the flower is from her. Although there is no clear name of the sender.

"How about the deck, there's no name ?" Ask Sister Maryam who surprised me from my daydream.

"Ahh..iya sis! Emm.no brother by name. But, I'm sure that this flower is from Yulian!" I answered with a serious face and looked at Sister Maryam.

"Stop that...!" Reply to Maryam by shrugging her shoulders.

My sister and I Maryam are really at the end of the confusion. But my heart felt certain that it was from Yulian.

"Ohhhh...!" My sigh was softly in pain in the part of my head that was wrapped in bandages. It might have been because the impact on my head was a little hard, so I felt dizzy thinking about something too.

"Why deck? Does it hurt his head? Already, do not think too much about who the sender of the flower is. You better take a break!" Said Sister Maryam worriedly who heard my sigh.

I put my body back on the bed. Who used to sit a little on a pile of pillows. Suddenly I felt tired again, but I felt a little better. What might be my condition that has not allowed me to think too much or how. I don't know.now I just want to sleep, maybe it's better for my body.

"Dec, brother come out for a second. There's something you have to buy, it won't be long!" Said Maryam's brother asking permission.

"All right, brother!" Answer's short.

"Yes, sister call a sister to take care of you. You are fine! Assalamu'alaikum!" Said sister Maryam, then stepped her foot out of the room.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" I answered briefly, then I closed my eyes for a moment. But baby, really, really, baby. I can't fall asleep fast. Always shadowed with the figure of his handsome face, his pointed nose, his lips a little thin. Yah_he Yulian. My heart is agitated thinking about it. I took a deep breath, and I finally decided to try to reach him.