The Wind I Throw Love
Episode 26's. Short message

The morning blind that is not usually my phone rings repeatedly, surprising me in the day before dawn.I let the sound pass.

uh....who the hell is still dark gini disturb my sleep, I still sleepy.

I fell asleep again with my thick blanket drawn.

not long after.kring...

.kring.......

it turned out to be a sound, I woke up again.

I wonder who the heck dared to call now SMS.heh.,.pening my head like this.

I try to get up from my bed, I fight the curse while stretching my hands.

I took my phone that was on my dresser.

when I opened there were three missed calls and one SMS.

oh my......

he called me...

I was shocked when I saw that number was the number of the young man in the black jacket who had been present in my life before.

I opened my mailbox

"assalamualaikum de.... has tahajud prayer not yet.....?if I haven't prayed yet."

that was the short message I received.

apparently deliberately called me to ask me to pray, after I read I put my phone again in its original place.

in my cold I continue this foot step towards the bathroom, I take the water and I directly pray the night.

I used to pray tahajud every night.

after ready to pray I put my body back in the bed, but I try to try to sleep can not also this eye closed.

I turned off my Beker, which repeated the sound.

I walked towards the window of my room, with a pint of wind coming through the window, my eyes fixed on the swaying trees, Lord, why does this sense of being back has been a long time in me, I can't do anything.

wind....

I left my miss to her.

back I silenced the intention of the heart to rest again but these eyes are very

it's hard to hide without any drowsiness.

the feeling that troubled my heart, so tight in my chest, my daydreams appeared right now, trying to tepis everything so that this calmness of heart returned as usual.

before the morning clean sun, I continued my activities in the kitchen as usual, but the difference was earlier for this morning.I do not want to dissolve in sadness or daydreams that make my mind uncomfortable.

after my activity in the kitchen was finished before dawn, my phone rang in the room, I rushed to the room but I found my phone no longer ringing.

as I picked up my phone, Wee..ring back even I was shocked to almost fall down the hendpon that was in my hand.

my body suddenly trembled to see a call coming in from him, he was he,

I'll lift my phone....

assalamualaik.....

that voice that sounded so soft in the ears ahead of the expert inched.

I answered the salam waalaikum...

"hello deck"

"the time of this dawn prayer...."

I just said 'yes thanks"

then I hung up the phone, I couldn't talk to her when she called me and my lips were definitely Kelu**.