Pov Muhammad Ali Safar Alexis.
After dropping Kania home, I rushed home. My body is very tired, I was a little surprised when I saw Kahfa's car in my car garage.
Stepping into the main room of the house, saw from a distance Kahfa who was sitting on the sofa restlessly. I don't know what else this is, Kahfa is a little mysterious lately. I even thought that Kahfa now wasn't Kahfa.
"Assalamualaikum, Kahfa," I said starting with a greeting and then sat down.
"Waalaikumsalam, Alhamdulillah. Finally you came too," he said then he sat down too. I could see his legs shaking.
"There is a problem?" Just to the points, my body is very tired this time.
"Lots!"
I'm a little surprised, my body is really tired now but still trying to be strong and strong.
"Eh, you're okay, right?"
I shook my head which meant no but quite the opposite.
"Thankfully, so our first problem is, Ana's wife is pregnant and I think Ana has to take care of her."
I rolled my eyes in disbelief that the first problem was that Kahfa's wife was pregnant. I can only shake my head.
"The second problem is, I was told to buy mangosteen fruit. Well, this is not the season for mangosteen, where did you get it?"
"Can you be serious?" I said with very tired eyes.
"Muhammad Ali Safar Alexis, I've been serious from the start," he said defensively. Ah! I don't care, I feel like I want to fall asleep.
"Ali, you heard me, right? You can't sleep then leave me like this."
"It's better now you find the mangosteen fruit, I'm sleepy going to sleep!" I said then left Kahfa with her anxiety. It's not that I don't want to help, I really don't, it's just that this body is really really tired. Just imagine that while in the hospital I couldn't sleep well because I thought about Kania's recovery.
I started to enter my room, where I haven't seen him in the last ten days, before I had to take a shower. Go to the bathroom and start enjoying every second the running water soaks every object that is encountered. Fifteen minutes later, I'm done with the problem of showering and getting dressed. It's still not too late, it's still around an hour after the Isha prayer. The journey between my house and Kania's house is indeed quite far.
Just wanted to enjoy the beauty of sleep and dissolve in the world of dreams, someone knocked on my door. Who? What is Kahfa? If so, it feels lazy to serve it. It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm really tired now.
"Who?"
"Auntie, sir."
Oh, Auntie turns out. I just let him in, I didn't lock the door anyways.
"What's wrong, Miss?" I asked while massaging my head a little because there was a headache in my head.
"There is a letter, sir," said Aunt Asih, after I received the letter, Aunt Immediately rushed to the kitchen.
"A letter? And for me? From whom?"
Several questions arise in my mind, well let's open it so we know who sent this letter. Even though times are sophisticated, you can do it via chat, right?
Slowly I began to open the letter, a little surprised at the beginning of the title. Want to know? Here I know.
My favorite.
All love to you, long time no see. I can only pray and pray for you. Sometimes a feeling of longing churned in my heart. So, let's meet. Talk about the past. Or even occasionally you look at me. I don't know, I miss the old thing. When we play in the rain I miss it. I just hope you have time. So, let's spend Monday tomorrow with me. Maybe it will be as much fun as it used to be.
Alex, have you forgotten about those memories? Alex, I miss you. I've dared to get on a plane for you. Alex, I will come for you.
America-Jakarta.
Maira~
Maira? Will he be here? What for? I started to refold the contents of the letter, do you feel a little worried when a Caucasian meets a woman like Kania? My head will get dizzy if it's like this, especially since I have an appointment with Kania tomorrow, should I also invite Maira? Ah!
I started to lay down again this tired body, trying to sleep, but it was very difficult. Thinking about how and what tomorrow will bring makes my head hurt even more. I sat back down, opened the bedroom door and headed down the stairs to the kitchen. I was thirsty so fetching water was the right choice.
"Ali!" Someone called me from behind.
"Kahfa?"
"Yes, I'm here. After all, I'm afraid to go home because I don't bring mangosteen."
I can only shake my head at the behavior of a doctor Kahfa. He was afraid because he could not find a mangosteen fruit for his wife.
"You'd better go home, sorry your wife must be worried," I said with a smile.
"Yeah, you haven't slept yet?"
"I'm dizzy, tomorrow Maira will come."
"Wait! Maira? What will Kania think later?"
"I don't know, all I know now I'm very tired and very dizzy."
"So ... we'll meet tomorrow at class, I'll be home. Assalamualaikum."
"Okay, Waalaikumsalam."
I went back up the stairs to my room. There is only one hope for tomorrow. Hopefully tomorrow is a day that makes many people do good and be useful.
Entering the room, then reading the letter from Maira last night made this night seem short. Imagining how Maira treats Kania later makes it even more difficult to close her eyes.
It's time for the tahajjud prayer, but these eyes still can't sleep. So I got up again to take ablution and then did the tahajjud prayer, asking for prayer to the Almighty Creator and Merciful. After reading the Koran, it was almost dawn, and I didn't sleep at all. I came back down from the stairs, took a glass of milk for me to drink then went back to ablution, akh, this is really disturbing. I can't teach tomorrow. But I also don't want to disappoint Kania. Just hope that all will be well.
After finishing the morning prayer, I returned to the Koran and began to get ready. I have thought carefully, that I will continue to teach.
It's six o'clock in the morning, I've also had breakfast, I'm ready to pick up Kania, suddenly Maira came and immediately hugged me.
"I miss you."
"Maira, let go. I want to go to teach," I said trying to free his arms.
"I am coming along."
I rolled my eyes, then nodded. My hand tried to find a flat object, then gave a message to Kania that I wasn't going to pick her up.
"Let's go!" continued Maira again holding my hand.
"Maira, can you let go? It's not good to see my students later, what do they think?" I said explaining to him, I hope he understands.
"All right, honey, I'll take it off later, that's for sure before any of your students or college students see it."
I was wrong about Maira. She is a girl who is still with and will always be with her stubbornness. I can only hope by smiling occasionally looking at the cellphone screen, hoping that Kania will reply to my messages.
"Come on, Alex!"
"Yeah-yeah, you go first," I said then went up the stairs to my room, took some documents containing student and student grades.
My feet quickly descended one by one the stairs of the house, I immediately headed for the garage, where Maira was already there with a big smile. I do not know what will happen in the future, but I also know that what will happen is already arranged by the Creator. I surrender today, tomorrow, and forever to You, O Allah. I smiled back at him with a smile too.