Prayer Changes Everything
episode 1

I was stunned to hear a loud applause, I looked in front of the stage many who had come to shed tears because of the poem

I went down the stairs of the stage that was not high, down with eyes that still shed tears without suata.

"Nisa, granny knows Nisa's longing for mom, you are patient yes mom will definitely go home to see Nisa" said grandma trying to calm my heart.

"when Nek, when mom came home how many years had Nisa not met mom, Nisa missed mom at all" my cries began to break

" let's go home first" said the grandmother, holding my hand and taking me home.

when I got home I was still crying.

"Nisa don't be like this, son, this makes grandma sad and also makes grandma very long, she's a mother's grandmother's child who does not miss her son who has not met for several years" said grandma wiping her tears that fell.

I kept quiet without a word and kept crying

"Sisa's a smart child smart, Nisa must prove to mother that Nisa's a submissive child, good and smart mother would want to meet Nisa" said grandma persuaded me.

"it's true, Grandpa, if Nisa is a good and smart child, I'll meet Nisa right" my babble said

"right baby, be a smart and good child yes" said my grandmother again

I nodded and went to school again to watch another show.

Time passed until the fourth grade I studied diligently and began to deepen the science of religion whether it was learning to read the Quran fasting sunna and prayer 5 time.

my grade increased and became the 1st champion in fourth grade and fifth grade I attended the eight-group math Olympics, got the 2nd champion.

I started puberty in the sixth grade this began to write letters to pujaan men in kwlas, funny indeed if you remember the past that is so embarrassing but so exciting.

Remember once that I dream of being given the same ring of love and he also dreamed the same, he used to say it was a soul mate but that's the myth of 😂😂.

it was time for my National Elementary School exam to be merged with another school that time for 5 days.

the first day is a lot of introductions and looking for a first-hand class exam, the second day of the regular exam.

"eh Nisa the guy (show to use his eyes) really knows when I love him a smile eh he did not respond even throw away a pretty face anyway" he said while singing his lips

"ah, you focus on the test why, flirtatious anyway" my led

"eh I'm just messing around" he denied

"haiihhhh, it is not worth ignoring" I said

upon arrival home suddenly the man who was appointed earlier hit me accidentally

" uh sorry I intentionally "he said

I left without paying attention to him and went home with friends.

every night it became my routine to study before going to bed, when opening the bag there was a white envelope.

"what is this feeling it's not mine why is it in my bag" my grunt

I opened slowly to look at the contents, it turned out that it was just a piece of paper from a purple colored dear book with a cute Barbie picture.

slowly I opened the contents and read what the message was.

" dear Zahra Khairunnisa"

"from to Andre Firmansyah"

hi these three days I often pay attention to you and I know your nickname Nisa right.

your sweet face and your elegant demeanor have made my heart beat fast, and I have always been overshadowed by that innocent and pretty face.

Nisa, I know you don't pay much attention to me but seeing your smile every day makes my day feel so colorful.

If only one day we meet again not in the current situation and even later we have both grown up whether you remain the same Nisa who is innocent and elegant.

fish shoes, taro tubers

could not have time to be reciprocated

by; andre