Prayer Changes Everything
episode 28

I didn't feel like I was asleep because I was tired of crying.

Nis wake up let's get to Bandung

said Yadi

I rubbed my swollen eyes.

do not rub Nis later add pain, we compress later after going down

said Yadi

we got off at the bus terminal, he went straight to buy ice cubes and drinks.

yadis

it's enough yes don't cry anymore, my heart hurts to see it

me

hhmmm, I'm so crybaby

Yadis

I don't know your problem Nis, whiny or not that's how you deal with the problem, but remember my words, this is,

crying does not solve the problem, but if crying makes your heart calmer then cry.

me

thanks a lot yes

she smiled beautifully making me a little calm,

yadis

where else are we, try to call your father first

me

Don't I know we take the bus satukali again, by the way there is no fare nih I just bring 50 thousand nih quite not

Yadis

geez Nisa I also only have to pay for the bus earlier doang how dong

me

let's ask how much it costs

we went again to the bus we were going to ride and asked for the fare, and the rest of the money was just right for the bus.

when we arrived at the terminal again and contacted my father for the next destination, he told us to 2*take the freight while the money was up, my phone battery almost died too.

I finally decided to pick us up at the terminal.

the weather was very unsupportive at that time drizzling silent at the same store role Yadi was something I always remember until now.

Yadis

I just dated this time until I was the type of person who was indifferent, but the same you even willing to sit in the role of the store like this

me

hahaha yes sorry, because I like this already so

Yadis

for you what is involved, it's good there are also memories that can be remembered later

me

Haha could be you

we were silent for quite a long time until the time isya, father has not yet come we have shivered because the rain is getting heavy.

we started to worry and starve in the street from noon we just drank.

me

So what if my father does not pick me up and then we live where dong, sleep here, sorry yad, because I am you..*

Yadis

sasstttt, think well Ok

at 8 o'clock I haven't arrived yet...

at exactly 9 o'clock the new father came to pick us up, a face he hadn't seen for a long time, he hugged me and kissed me on the forehead,

sorry for a long time, the traffic jams are bad, said the father

we also took turns and became acquainted with Yadi.

let's go home late at night hungry too said father

we also rode a old-school motorcycle sitting together, traveling almost 2 hours right until the house at exactly eleven hours less welcomed by my brother named Rahma.