The Betrayal of the Love of Aminah
What I Am for You

Aminah's bedroom door was knocked from the outside of her room.

Aminah walked towards the door and opened it quickly.

Appeared prospective mother-in-law in front of the room with a few strands of clothes that have been washed clean.

"Mathair.", said Aminah.

"Morning, Aminah!", said Jannah Sheikh.

"Emm..., morning, mathair..., what's up?" said Aminah.

"Please iron Shaheer Sheikh's clothes ! And please deliver it to him if you have finished tidying it up!", said Jannah Sheikh.

"Okay, mathair", said Aminah.

Aminah took the clothes brought by her future mother-in-law.

"Well, I'll go first and I hope you do what I tell you to do" said Jannah Sheikh.

"Yes, mathair, I will send it after I have it" said Aminah.

"Don't forget to deliver it to him when it's finished!", said Jannah Sheikh, smiling.

Aminah nodded her head and returned the smile of her future mother-in-law.

Jannah Sheikh left Aminah's room after she handed Shaheer's washed-up clothes to Aminah to have the young girl electrocute him.

Aminah closed the door to her room slowly.

Look at the clothes in his hand.

"Just the clothes ? It is not the person I hold in my heart" said Aminah.

Aminah stood there for a moment and then she stepped into the closet.

"Is there an iron here?" said Aminah.

The hijab girl then opened the door of her wardrobe and looked for an ironing device.

He found an ironing device whose cable was still wrapped neatly by plastic and took it.

"It looks like this iron is still new and has not been used at all" said Aminah.

Aminah opened a plastic wrapper that was neatly attached to the new iron.

"It turns out that this is the job of Shaheer's future wife.., ironing.".", muttered Aminah.

Aminah closed the door of her wardrobe and then moved from there towards the wooden table.

"I need a cloth for this bed of clothes that I iron" said Aminah.

Aminah turned her body around her room.

He only saw a thick blanket over his bed, not finding any other fabric that was right for the ironing pad.

"I would rather wear sheets for ironing mats, maybe I can find them in the closet" said Aminah.

Thirty minutes have passed...

Aminah had finished her work ironing the clothes of Shaheer Sheikh.

He walked from his room to Shaheer Sheikh's room in a room.

Aminah knocks on Shaheer's door and waits silently for the man to open his room.

There was still no response from Shaheer Sheikh's bedroom.

Aminah decided to leave.

There was a sound coming from outside the room talking.

"Sorry, I can't come now because Mathair wants me to stay home today" the voice said.

Aminah fell silent and stood by the wall of the room, closing her ears to the wall.

"I'll send you something instead because I can't accompany you today shopping" the voice continued.

The voice drew closer to the room where Shaheer Sheikh's room was located.

"Don't be angry ! Didn't I say that I would replace it with a gift that you liked", replied the voice again.

Sayup-sayup sounds like a female voice answering.

Aminah was stunned when she heard the conversation.

"Oh, yeah ! I want to hang up" said the voice.

A voice like a man was talking out there.

Footsteps were heard approaching towards the room where Shaheer sheikh's room was.

Aminah tightened her handrails as she grasped the pile of clothes she had neatly ironed.

Someone entered the room past Aminah who stood close to the wall of the room.

Shaheer did not know that Aminah was in the room waiting for him.

The handsome man opened the door of his room without realizing Aminah was there.

"Shaheer.", call Aminah.

"Ehk!?", Shaheer Sheikh gasped in shock.

Shaheer Sheikh then turned his head quickly towards the voice that called out to him.

He saw Aminah standing near the wall of the room carrying the clothes of Shaheer Sheikh.

"Ka-you???" said Shaheer Sheikh.

"I'm sorry, if I bother you but mathair Jannah told me to deliver your clothes after I had ironed them" said Aminah.

"Pa-clothes!?", asked Shaheer Sheikh.

Shaheer Sheikh's face immediately turned red when Aminah expressed her intention to come to this room.

"Yes, I will put your clothes on this table" said Aminah.

Aminah placed a pile of clean clothes that had been ironed onto the table in the room.

The hijab-wearing girl then stood looking straight at the pensive Shaheer Sheikh.

"I left first because I had to prepare food for lunch" continued Aminah.

"You're going to cook?", asked Shaheer Sheikh stunned.

"No, I'm just helping out and I'm not cooking lunch. Why ?", said Aminah.

"Oh.., no.., it's okay.", said Shaheer Sheikh still pensively.

"All right, I'll go first. And don't forget to bring your clothes!" said Aminah.

"Emm..., well.., go!", said Shaheer Sheikh as he nodded slowly.

The face of Shaheer Sheikh was confused when he learned of something Aminah had done for him.

"I go first", said Aminah.

Aminah moved from her place which stood close to the wall of the room.

He stepped away after handing over the clothes belonging to Shaheer Sheikh he had set up.

Suddenly Shaheer Sheikh called Aminah before the beautiful girl came out of the room.

"Wait !", prevent Shaheer Sheikh.

Aminah stopped her footsteps and turned her head towards Shaheer Sheikh.

"Yes..., what is it?", said Aminah.

"Are you the one who ironed all these clothes yourself?", asked Shaheer Sheikh half-blushed in embarrassment.

"Yes, it was because it was Mathair Jannah who told me to do it" replied Aminah.

"M... !? All right.!" said Shaheer Sheikh, taking his breath.

He scratched his head like a confused person.

Do not know what to say especially to Aminah and can only be stiff.

"If there is nothing you want to talk about anymore, I say goodbye to the kitchen because I have to help mathair cook" continued Aminah.

"Oh, yes" said Shaheer Sheikh.

Aminah nodded slowly and turned around to leave.

"Hi ! Wait!", call Shaheer Sheikh back.

Aminah stopped her steps and just fell silent without turning her head.

"Thank you." said Shaheer Sheikh.

Aminah did not answer.

He continued his footsteps to leave without turning his head back towards Shaheer Sheikh.

Shaheer Sheikh stood pensively staring at the table with a pile of his clothes neatly ironed.

Aminah continued to step down past the circular steps.

She wiped away her tears that soaked her clear face.

Aminah never thought she would have to hear her future husband's conversation with another woman today.

Things that can make Aminah's heart crumble dim because of it.

"Am I in his eyes... I am nobody to him... And what I really mean to you, Shaheer..."

Aminah ran slowly when she got to the bottom floor. And he hurriedly went to the kitchen to cook lunch while wiping the corner of his teary eyes.