HIJRAH LOVE
CHAPTER 34

"Ma, is the star that Ayesha looked at so brightly that mama? If that was true mama, Aisyah wanted to reach him and hug him tightly. I don't know why Aisyah feels so missed by mama." I said softly by looking at the stars and closing my eyes to feel the calmness in this heart.

"Tock... Geck... Geck... Aisha!" The sound of Mary's brother calling me from outside.

"Oh yes, brother, just come in! The door is also not Aisyah's key." My reply was to send Sister Maryam into my room.

"Aisha, why are you standing by the window? You can catch a cold!" Said sister Maryam a little worried.

"Emmm... Not really brother. Sister Maryam take it easy. Aisyah only wants to see bright stars, so sister Maryam does not have to worry. Lagian Aisyah often does things like this when Aisyah feels homesick for mama." Reply relax.

"All right! There was a bright star, the feeling was a little cloudy."

"There's brother. Sister Maryam come here, Ayesha will show you the brightest star of the night." Take me to Sister Maryam.

Sister Maryam walked over to me. After that, I showed the brightest star of the night. So beautiful.

"God's Masya... Aisyah, it's so beautiful and so amazing." Said sister Maryam who admired the bright stars tonight.

"Just the word Ayesha. That there's the brightest star tonight." I said by closing my eyes again.

Maybe at this time sister Maryam just looked at me with a sense of strangeness. Until the question came out of the mouth of Maryam's sister.

"What are you doing Aisha? Why did you close your eyes?" Well, that's the question from sister Maryam.

"Aisha seeks tranquility at night. Aisyah always did this when Aisyah saw the bright starlight. And that, makes the longing in my heart for mama treatable." I said with the most beautiful things in mind with my mom. Ya_Mama picked me up, because I still don't know where my real mother is.

"Mama? Emm... Aisha, can you ask me something?" Ask Sister Maryam with a serious look.

"Please brother, God willing, if Aisha can answer it, Aisha will answer." My reply was without any objection.

We went to the most comfortable place to chat, which was on the mattress while sitting relaxed and staring at each other.

"Aisha, why did your mother die? And what about the face of my mother? Is it as beautiful and beautiful as the star in the cloud?" Ask Maryam curious.

"Well, Aisha will tell me everything." Reply then.

flash back on

"When Aisyah was about 12 years old, it seemed. Because Aisyah had already forgotten a little about that. Aisyah saw mama lying weakly on the bed of the Hospital. My mom has end-stage cancer. It makes papa more hit and worse. My mother did not tell me the truth from the beginning. I was confused at the time. I could only cry and be afraid of losing my mother.

*And until it's time. My mom left us all. However, Mama said something that made me not understand. Mama said that I have a beautiful sister. And he died with a beautiful smile after saying that to me.

Often, my mother always said that she would always keep me and my brother out of heaven. And not only that. Mama always said, happy mama can see both of mama's daughters from up there*."

flash back off

"O Allah, forgive Maryam ma! Maryam promised mommy that Maryam would always look after Maryam's sister, Ayesha as much as she could." Said Maryam after hearing my story.

"What about my mom's face?" Keep Maryam back.

"Why don't you want to put on a picture of your mom?" Ask Maryam.

"Because my mom is in our hearts. So, we don't have to put up a picture of her." That is what Papa often says.

I was also busy by looking for a piece of photo. I don't know, tucked where the photo is. But I kept looking for him without getting tired. And while sister Maryam, she's preoccupied with her cell phone. I don't know_what he did with that phone.

"Thank God, I'll finally meet you." I said by holding a picture of my mother.

"Alhamdulillah then Aisha. Mana, show it to brother ." Said Maryam's sister who reached out her hand to ask for the photo I was holding.

"God, how beautiful my mother is. Mary wants to hug mom." Said sister Maryam after seeing a photo of mama.

Suddenly the sound of the phone ringing, which makes us stop looking at the photo. And it turns out it was Maryam's cell phone.

"Hello, assalamu'alaikum!" The voice of Maryam's brother who raised the phone.

I'm still sitting next to Maryam's sister, but unfortunately I'm not very clear on Maryam's sister's talk. I don't know who Maryam's sister is talking to.

"Oh yes sir, thanks for the information. God willing, tomorrow I will come." Say hello to Maryam before saying hello and closing her phone.

I was confused by Maryam's behavior. He looks so happy. Don't ask me why I can tell, just as long as you're Maryam's brother wearing a veil. But, right now we're both not wearing a veil. Because, we're gonna go to bed at night. So we take off our veils. So, I know very well how Maryam's sister's facial expression is right now.

"Who's calling?" Askaqua.

"Emmm... Alhamdulillah deck, earlier brother got word from the Medika Hospital that brother accepted to register there." Answer Maryam happy.

"Happy brother, may you be successful." I congratulate Brother Maryam, for I think the happiness of Brother Maryam is my happiness too.

"Thank you deck, hopefully. Amen!" Reply with a smile.

Hey guys, don't be afraid if you meet or get checked out by a veiled doctor. Because they have a soft heart and hospitality. Remember yes, it is not wrong to be a doctor. Ohoho!

"Sister, how about we surprise papa and mama Maria. They must be happy too." Usulku.

"Emm.that's a great idea. But what about tomorrow? Afraid to disturb them, it's already night." Said sister Maryam giving advice.

"All right, sister, Ayesha agreed. Tomorrow morning we have to come to papa's house, well, now it's our turn to rest. Aisha is already sleepy." My reply that seemed not strong resisted the drowsiness very very very.

"Alright, let's go to bed then." Sister Maryam agreed.

A night full of warmth will make us feel calm in our sleep. Yes_tonight we slept together after confiding in each other. That's our habit, when our hearts and minds can't hold our grief.

SERIATE....

DO NOT BE AFRAID TO EMIGRATE AND TO GO ON A BETTER PATH. AND AS LONG AS OUR INTENTIONS ARE GOOD, DURING THAT TIME ALSO GOD SWT GIVES WAY TO EASE FOR US. GOOD LUCK TO YOU !

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