Not Laila Majnun

Not Laila Majnun
Resignedly


Laila felt intense after hearing Septi's past stories. He could not imagine how a child could experience such a shock. Now he is grateful because he used to only experience economic difficulties but Alloh still maintain his purity when in the past he always opened the aurot and showed off the beautiful curves of his body everywhere.


In fact, he tried to ensnare a rich man to be a husband so that his life would not be difficult again until he met Lukman and broke all his dreams because he immediately fell in love with Lukman at first sight. Although his mouth was in denial but his heart always presented a sense that he did not expect.


He was always angry in front of Lukman to cover his joy, trying to outwit himself at the man who looked fierce and geeky at that time. His age with Lukman is indeed far adrift but he feels comfortable with the attention Lukman gives his younger brother to him too. Although when with him Lukman is often angry but it does not eliminate the taste that has been entrenched in his heart.


Just like Septi he felt Lukman was the hero who saved him from the cruelty of the world. Take him on a better path so that he and his sister can now live better. You can do prayer every day. Get enough sustenance and get protection and affection from the large family Lukman who is highly respected by the surrounding community.


"How's your family now? Has no one ever looked for you?"


"Let's see brother. I've also forgotten how my brother's face looks" Septi felt so comfortable talking to Laila. Maybe it was the figure she expected from a mother who would listen to her complaints patiently.


"What is your relationship going to be?" Laila asked even though her heart was grievous before getting an answer.


"Mas Lukman asked me not to abort my womb. I really didn't expect this child but Lukman told me not to commit a great sin by killing innocent lives. Mas Lukman to keep me so that I do not act recklessly and commit suicide. He convinced me that I could accept it even if I didn't expect his presence. If I may want to throw it away...."


Laila took a deep breath. It takes a strong heart to quell the jealousy that cuts across his heart. The mas call that used to be just for her is no longer hers. She also tried to remember back, perhaps all because of her stupidity when talking just so that her husband sought honey for her.


However, it is not entirely Lukman's fault if he seeks another figure to be made a wife because after all in religion it is allowed.


And Laila was sure of one thing, she was sure that her husband was interested in the woman sitting next to him even willing to take care of him. He's trying to string things up a few months back. When Lukman didn't come home maybe he was with Septi was keeping the woman from acting rashly.


They were silent for a long time until Laila finally decided to bring Lukman together with the woman he liked.


"But brother. during the time Lukman took care of me he never once touched me. He is a faithful husband in my opinion. I'm the only one selfish here. Force it with my circumstances so that it stays by my side. I know I was wrong. But I promise you, brother. I won't ...."


"Come...." Laila pulled Septi's hand which she said she didn't know where to take.


She opened the door to the husband's VVIP room. Set a heart to share a husband. Although it is not easy, but he is sure he can. The wives of the prophets were also polygamous. Doesn't make many people happy is worship. Pleasing husband and helping Septi who lives alone no relatives who care.


Bismillah....


Laila took Septi by the hand and brought him into a spacious room with complete facilities. Ibrahim who really likes to spoil the eyes of designing a VVIP room with a five-star hotel-style concept. However, the beautiful concept presented by the smell of drugs and hospital routines is not an option to stay longer there. Anyone would rather go home.


"Dude....." Laila patted Lukman's arm slowly and then smiled as the person she called opened her eyes.


" There must be a lot you want to talk about"


" I'm gonna go out for a minute to eat. You want to nitip something?"


Septi shook his head to get Laila's treatment that was beyond his expectations. He did not expect to be allowed to meet the man who was now ill.


Septi is hesitant but he also wants to talk one last time to Lukman. He wanted to let go of his feelings and promised not to be present in Lukman's life again.


Laila left with her heart sliced open. Not just sick but very sick. Seeing the interaction of the two would only make him suffer more. She was still consistent with what she had promised if she only asked to take care of Lukman and once she recovered she would allow her husband to choose. Stay with her, leave her or want to make Septi his second wife. For him to break the promise he had made to God.


In contrast to Lukman who has now started to be able to talk even though only a few words. That was very difficult too. It is necessary to spend energy to make a sound and Laila helps her therapy very well.


Lukman looked at his now walking wife leaving him alone with Septi. Lukman was upset but he couldn't reveal it. He felt his wife did not love him like she did before. The Laila he knew was a possessive and jealous woman. He didn't like it when Lukman was close to another woman. He would be angry at Lukman and openly express jealousy in his heart.


"Mas. I can't help you when you're in this state. Maybe I also brought disaster that made the state of mas and mas family so like this. Thanks for everything. For all the good I did. I promise I will live well after this. I promise I won't be stupid anymore. I'm living in a good place now. No need to worry about me anymore..." Septi looked at Lukman with his eyes. He misses Lukman.


Lukman who could hear everything clearly was caught off guard by Septi's call to him. Because of his own stupidity now he can not hear his wife calling mas anymore. He didn't blame Septi because it all started with him, too. After all, he even thought he would make Septi his second wife.


Various kinds of feelings raged in his chest. On the other hand he wants to live happily with his wife and children but he also feels sorry for Septi who has no one.


Suddenly Septi slapped his body in Lukman's chest. Lukman instantly widened his eyes. Septi didn't accept doing that to him who now can't do anything. He was pitying and several times they did it but the situation is different now. Lukman was angry at Septi for leaving him alone with Septi.


"L-l-l-l-l-is-l...." Lukman tried to call Laila.


"Please let me do this for a second. I just wanted to say goodbye...." Septi.


Lukman was eager to encourage Septi's body not to embrace him. Although he could not feel anything but he did not willing his body to be dija mah others anymore. From now on it's enough for his wife and he'll turn down anyone who comes to her.


Brakk!!!!


"What are you guys doing???!!!" Rina's face looked crimson looking at the scene she saw.