Ramadan Longs for the Holy Month

Ramadan Longs for the Holy Month
MEET GRANDPA BACK


"I just want to go back, if it's successful!" Answer Ramadan with a burning spirit of 45 in his heart.


"That's it, dad!" Kirana said, smilingly revealing her beautiful white molar teeth.


"Danger, once!" Shake Ramadhan in your heart while leaving Kirana.


"I'm tomorrow, maybe ... Won't work for a while, neither do I, mind if you want to fire me ..." Say Ramadan without looking back and walking back.


"No! I won't fire you" muttered Kirana while watching the steadfast back of Ramadan which had now disappeared from her sight.


Visible, the Sun sinks in the eastern horizon by showing off a beautiful orange light and soothing to all creatures on earth.


"Very beautiful! The sun, as if it were hiding the pain he felt with a smile," muttered Ramadan who was standing staring at the sea on the bridge.


"That sun, it looks like it's hiding its pain, right?" Ask someone next to me.


"Grandfather?!" I was surprised after looking at him.


My grandfather smiled at Ramadan.


"You're the young man on the bus, aren't you?" Ask Grandpa.


"Yes, cake. Why did Grandpa know I was here?" Ask Ramadan.


"No... As I was walking around with my granddaughter, I saw you here" explained Grandpa.


"Grandchild, where's Grandpa?" Ask Ramadhan with a smile.


"Look!" Said the Grandfather by showing a picture of his grandson in the picture frame he held.


"Photo?" Ask Ramadhan not understand.


"But this is not just a photo... He is really here, he is next to me" replied the Grandfather, showing his empty side that there was no one.


"Eem, so it seems," Inner Ramadhan waved his hand towards the Grandfather.


"Whose Grandpa's name is?" Ask Ramadhan with a smile.


"Keepin... She's so beautiful! It's like his grandmother, my wife," said the grandfather.


"Hay! Beautiful," said Ramadhan by turning to the direction of the grandfather who was still empty.


"Yes, thank God, cake. Udah," said Ramadan kindly.


"Son, this is a good luck charm for you..." Said the Grandfather while giving a bracelet with a blue stone attached there.


"Aahhhhhhhhhh... No, cake." Reject soft Ramadan.


"Again, I do not believe in such amulets. Because I mean a idol!" Inner Ramadan. However, with lightning fast the grandfather was gone and the bracelet with the blue stone was attached to his wrist.


"Huh?! Cake! Grandpa, where?" Ramadan's shock saw the grandfather had disappeared from his sight. However, instantly he sensed something was attached to his wrist.


"What is this?!!" Ramadhan murmured while forcibly pulling the bracelet to escape his wrist.


"Akhc... It hurts! How, can't it be taken off?!" Ramadhan muttered as he continued to try without caring about the skin of his wrist had flushed.


"Ehh... It's night, I have to go home!" His murmur returned when he saw the sun had disappeared with the moon that had risen to illuminate the earth. He quickly returned to his contract.


A few days have passed, today is a blessed day because... In a third of the evening it is the first day of sahur for the fasting month of Ramadan that has come.


SAHURR!!


SAHUURS!


There was the sound of drums and the voice of young people who called Muslims to 'Sahur' who were modest outside the contract which is still Ramadhan.


Ramadhan awoke with his body on his back, he stared at meu towards the ceiling of his bed.


I'm alone...


When you feel Ramadan...


This year, this year,


Which hurts!


There are no friends,


There is no family, no family,


Everything feels quiet and quiet..