
Indonesian time, ten in the morning.
Both of Ahmad's parents called his eldest son into the room. Still carrying the book of Al-Hikam after giving a study, Ahmad went into his room to fulfill his call.
"Sister, who brought it, but ko has not sensitized," said Umma still on the prayer mat after teaching.
Ahmad was just silent, waiting for the message he would get today after the evasive action more than a week ago.
"Susulin if you want it done. Giving up does not mean losing and not being gentle but you as a leader are responsible for who is led .. he is also confused, Ahmad," Umma said.
"Do you understand your wife's character?" ask Buya.
"It's Allah little by little, I understand how he wants but...."
"But what? a prestige? or feel that your husband is right?" Umma Cecar.
"Not all problems can be solved with that thought, Brother. Say whatever you want and listen to what he wants from you" Umma continued.
"You guys are like matchmaking couples in general. Learning when after marriage, it is more delicious can be free, not even become more closed," Buya added.
Ahmad only listened without arguing. The key is in him, like Gamal and Amir even Aiswa who convey the same thing in different language versions.
"Well, don't be like Buya, either. Stiff, that woman came from your already crooked ribs, if it's too hard set so she doesn't bend too much. Will crack slowly and can be broken if not in the adhesive bed.." Umma quipped on both men.
"Buya also got hit, thank God. Right now it's okay, honey," whispered Buya rubbing Umma's head.
"Alhamdulillah despite the old realization. Brother, do not let your wife cry because of your stiff nature so that she hurt him. You are a duty to him, so do not make it difficult for Dewiq to achieve a lot of rewards from you ..heard no, Ahmad Hariri bin Hariri salim bin Abdulaziz Salim Azkiya," Umma growled.
Why are the men of Tazkiya all slow to realize to take action if it is already related to the woman.
"Oh there, ponder ...your journey is still long, Umma will not forever be able to reprimand you. And not next to interfere in your affairs," added Buya.
"Daritadi also Umma who spoke, Buya why do it?" reproof Maryam.
"You are wrong, dear ... wrong again" Hariri lamented.
"Brank, Amir ... Buya studied with you, conquered Umma again," murmured Hariri salim kissing his wife's cheek in front of Ahmad.
Maryam smiled in response to her husband's complaint. Indeed he has changed a lot after the Aiswa incident.
"Oh my goodness, there is me" Ahmad protested.
"There you are Brother, Umma has run.." drive Hariri Salim to Ahmad who is still in their room.
"There is a big brother, yes, I still want to pay anyways" whispered Umma.
"Astaghfirullah...." Ahmad got up, rubbed his chest over the behavior of his parents.
"Umma, Buya, I don't want to have any more adek yes." Ahmad said as he closed the door.
"Don't forget to lock the door" he exclaimed as he opened the door.
Inevitably, because of Amir, the Old people are more intense to make out despite sometimes there is him in front of them.
"What is she doing?"
Ahmad grabbed his cell phone in bed, laid his body there.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Sha," Ahmad wrote, sending a message.
Ten minutes, thirty minutes he waited.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, Bear's. Sorry I didn't hear the shower. Towards maghrib here," replied Dewiq.
Ahmad turned the call into a video call. But he didn't respond to his wife.
"Kangen you, Sha," he wrote again in a chat.
"I haven't changed my clothes yet, Mom. Just a moment," replied Dewiq.
"Astaghfirullah, from yesterday in suguhi ginian mulu. It turns out that the effect of writing can make the brain travel beyond audio," kekehnya read reply from Dewiq.
"Mas, he called me that, ko so groggy ya," Ahmad still as comfortable as a monologue smile.
"Why, Bear?" Dewiq makes the call.
"Your parents, honey. But I can't be snusulin because tomorrow must be present at the meeting of the cooperation agreement," he lamented.
"It's okay, Bear. I just finished my exam the day after," Dewiq replied.
"I know ko. Take care of your health there," said Dewiq.
"I'm sorry, Sha. I'm insensitive .. I mean silent just want you to think again too. If it continues, I'm afraid the emotions are increasing, but you mean the opposite. It is my fault, " Ahmad said.
Dewiq just silently heard Ahmad talk. He was busy arranging so that his voice would not sound sad.
"Sha" call Ahmad.
"Yes, I was wrong too, sorry."
"Darling.." said Ahmad, his voice began to be heavy.
Silent.
Long for both of them in silence.
"Honey, say something please," Ahmad wanted to hear Dewiq talk but apparently he was still reluctant.
"In reality we both feel alienated again, you leave with your frustration towards me that you didn't reveal, whereas I'm silent with all my regrets why not prevent you from leaving."
Samar, a subtle huff sounded out softly from the other end.
"Honey, please .. don't torture me like this, Marsha," Ahmad was desperate. He wanted to fly there immediately but the agreement had bound him. He had booked a ticket last night and was going to London the next morning after the MoU was made.
"I have to how, Oh God, Sha, forgive me...."
Dewiq kept his phone away. He was no longer angry, but very happy Ahmad wanted to give in to him.
He was at a loss for words when the man he loved sounded desperate across the street. Princess Hermana Arya then let out a long sigh. Neutralizes the stiffness of his tongue.
"Bear.." his voice was hoarse.
"Alhamdulillah. Aye, honey...."
"I'm sorry if my attitude has disturbed your heart and mind so much. ..May not knowingly demand that I follow my wishes, as well as for everything I do in the wrong way."
"Honey, turn it into a video call. Can you?"
Dewiq turns calls into video calls.
"Don't wear the hijab because my hair is still wet" he didn't change the camera's position.
"My rights, Sha.." pinta Ahmad.
Dewiq according, following her husband's request. Swap the camera position of his phone.
"Maa is Allah, so the more you miss, dear ... kurusan anyway?"
"Cape, Bear ... think of you too," subject Dewiq to shame. Ahmad began to smile when he saw his wife blushing.
No more conversations between them. Dewiq rested his head on the bed with long hair down.
"Maghrib Bear, I pray first yes," said Dewiq then after they just looked at each other.
"Yes, honey...."
"Turn off first yes," said Dewiq.
"No, I want you to go to sleep" he asked.
"Old, Bear...."
"Said Mama, you run out maghrib likes to take supplements and usually ba'da isya immediately sleep...."
Stiffness that was maintained for almost two weeks finally slowly melted, Ahmad accompanied Dewiq until the woman began to fall asleep.
"Well, see ye like this, O Allah. Surely I will never be able to put my annoyance and anger on you, dear. It's just that, sometimes the ego is still difficult to control ... because me and you, the same, Sha ... laila sa'idah, Darling, yes 'Azizatii...."
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