Prayer Changes Everything
episode 29
we were provided with good food, after arriving at home we immediately ate, considering that from noon we had not eaten.
after eating we slept, Yadi in the middle room I was in the room with Rahma who was then 11 years old.
Rahma's a familiar child, chatting before bed laughing until I didn't realize what she was talking about because she was asleep.
This is where I began to be diligent to pray again because my father guided me, even night prayer, teaching and fasting Sunnah.
the first day Yadi asked for his cement work, it turns out he did not want to trouble my father for the cost of returning home.
happened to be a building porters who used to be paid per day 50k, he worked for 2 days and tomorrow he went home.
at home, our father rarely met face to face just to greet with Yadi.
after Yadi came home to start a new life with new people, Rahma was still in 5th grade elementary school, and my father was an ustadz who used to treat or practice soul mate and fortune.
I learned a lot about fasting and praying the sunnah, every day you always remind me and wake me up in the middle of the night to pray.
after a long time in the village, my relationship and Yadi began to crack, because the father did not approve, and again I began to be saturated with this long distance relationship.
in the village of the father there is also an aunt (two sisters of the father and his children) if saturated at home I play to the place of aunt with rahma.
a month passed I just went home and played nothing else, but I had some acquaintances in the room.
No. My phone is scattered because of rahma, every one who asked my phone number to him must be loved, many who called the new phone number, who often called me 2 no named Deri sama Riki, who often called me, I only know his name without knowing his head and face.
long story short I met this same Deri and Riki when on the road to the aunt's house, Deri stature is high rather contained, white face is ordinary, Riki is tall, black sweet, quite handsome.
Deri often craved his love for me but I consider it a joke because he often joked and again I do not feel the same.
unlike Riki once said love directly I received, because I think he's a good person when talking also softly different from Deri.
at first I did not believe in supernatural things such as witchcraft, witchcraft or pellets.
the first story about santet
deri's father was a shaman in that village, I didn't know about it, and I accidentally offended Deri.
at first he texted me he said this...
have a girl friend who is beautiful, sexy, bohay, white, tall know ma I dong
my reply
duhh asked the perfect, at home do not have any glass if you want that so happy there first
from there there was no reply at all until tomorrow I could not get out of bed my head felt very heavy and felt spinning, thought to be a headache, ordinary, it was a delivery from his father Deri.
I take medicine that is usually suitable for my headache but this has eaten 6 tablets of tetep not effective, even more pain.
