
Before arriving home, Ainul stopped by a small shop not far from his house. He bought a bottle of bottled water and a heat-lowering drug. He felt he didn't have to be sick for too long. There is so much to do in the mosque.
After paying, he continued on his way home.
Ainul stared at the corner of the terrace filled with dry leaves that entered the wind. The broom that was leaning on the corner of the terrace was taken and started cleaning the terrace. After that pandan mat he degree. Two sarongs were removed from the black creche bag. After taking the medicine, Ainul laid his body slowly on the mat.
Somewhere else. In a red-painted cafe made of teak wood boards on the beach, Humairo was seen enjoying a soft drink served by the waiter. In front of him, a man with a haircut can also be seen stirring softly drinks in front of him with a white plastic straw in his hand. David is the girlfriend of Humairo.
Humairo looks sullen. Several times he turned his back to the man in front of him.
"Dear, don't frown. Soon you will get old" said David trying to tease Humairo. The rest of the drinking water in the straw he sprinkled onto Humairo's face. Humairo retaliated by splashing his drink at David.
"If you don't dare to make a decision, I'd rather just go home. Males knew that this kind of relationship continued" Humairo said, looking upset. He put his HP in his bag and he got up. David immediately held onto Humairo's hand and pulled him back to sit down.
"Ok, ok, but you sit down first" said David smiling.
"You're the one who never took this seriously. Every time I talk about this, you never take it seriously" Humairo said. He was still standing, even though David was still holding his arm, hoping he would sit down.
"You should sit down first. We're talking about it all right. Don't get angry like that, it's not nice to see people" David said, looking around.
Humairo finally collapsed and sat down. His face was still pouting and unwilling to look at David.
"I don't know what to explain. I'm in a difficult position. If we just follow our own will, it's easy, but a lot of things have to be related if we insist on getting married." David held the hand of Humairo.
"You should have invited Ainul to speak carefully. Ask him to divorce you" David continued. Hearing that, Humairo threw away David's hand. His expression seemed to hint at great disgust when David mentioned Ainul's name.
"But I'm not going to talk to him" replied Humairo.
"That's the problem. If I take you on the run today, we'll be driven out of this village. Even the police will hunt me down because they've been running people's wives away" David said. Humairo. He turned around and his gaze he threw away towards the sea.
"It's not as easy as we think, honey. I want us to think about it carefully." David continued his talk after a moment of silence staring at Humairo.
"I think you're starting to get discouraged" Humairo said. David leaned his back on the chair. He no longer knew how to explain to Humairo to understand.
David scolded. He closed his eyes for a moment and looked back at Humairo.
"It's not like that I mean. It took us a long time to think about this. We can't just make a decision. Once we leave the village, we will never be able to return. People will hate us. This is not easy for Cairo. I just don't want anything to happen that's not good for you." David got up and approached Humairo. He held the head of Humairo and rubbed it.
"I beg you to understand the situation. Again, this is not as easy as we think. There's nothing we can do for now, other than wait for the right time." David fixes a blue butterfly-shaped hair fastener in Humairo's hair. Humairo was crying. His body fell in David's arms. David rubbed Humairo's back. She let the girl cry in her arms. He had absolutely no way of giving certainty to Humairo. A really tough position. But if he says to let go and give each other away, of course the girl will increasingly not accept it.
Let time change everything. Everyone has arranged. He does not want to go before God's will. He used to be so sure that Humairo was his. Humairo loved her very much and could not have chosen anyone else to be her life partner. Humairo still loves him. But God left his will through the late house of Salma, so that Humairo would marry Ainul. Now, when he was tired of thinking of a way out to be united with him, he chose to pray that one day Humairo could love Ainul.
"Humairo, look! it's getting dark. We better get home, "take David. Humairo shook his head and his embrace grew tighter. Every time David wanted to let go, Humairo's embrace became more and more clingy. David looked helpless.
"I want to go home on one condition. Let me stay at your house" Humairo said.
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"Please Humairo, let go of your embrace. Look, the cafe owner will be closing the cafe soon. We have to get Humairo home." David again tried to release the embrace of Humairo but still Humairo increasingly gripped his body strong. Seeing some people glancing towards them, David started to get annoyed. He began to be disturbed by the behavior of Humairo. He pulled with force the hand of Humairo and made him let go of his embrace. Humairo. Just this time he saw David treating him that harshly. Humairo cried and ran away from David. Aware of making Humairo cry, David immediately chased after him.
Humairo was angry. The screams of David who was still chasing him at the back were completely unmoved. He continued to blow his motorcycle leaving David who occasionally shouted behind him. David kept following her. He was afraid something would happen to Cairo.
After making sure Humairo pointed his motorcycle towards the road to the village, David decided to stop following him.
Meanwhile, Ainul, who still felt unwell, was seen sitting under his blanket. The green turban was still tightly wrapped around his head. He still feels a little dizzy. Makes her uncomfortable to break her body. Ainul again laid down his weak body. The influence of the drug he drank earlier still leaves drowsiness. He felt he had to go back to sleep and hoped he would recover soon and return to his usual activities.
There was a faint sound of a motorcycle approaching him. Ainul who had just begun to unconscious opened his eyes slowly. Humairo is home. He knew he already occupied the place where Humairo always parked his motorcycle. Humairo would be furious if he saw him sleeping again in that place. But his weak body did not allow Ainul to move.
"Hey wake! Already know this is a motorcycle parking lot, still sleeping here. You bastard, because of you my life became a mess like this," said Humairo began to rebuke Ainul who was still holding both knees in the blanket. Ainul was silent at the swearing of Humairo. Humairo had already dared to say harsh words to him after previously just being cynical and throwing a face when he met face to face. Humairo's words hurt his heart. This time he wanted to finish it all. He wanted to show Humairo that he was not a stupid man who could be stepped on by his pride. But Ainul abandoned his intentions. His body is so weak. The last message of Ms. Salma suddenly being present made her aware to remain patient.
"If Humairo acts rude, don't you serve Nak. I apologize if later Nak Ainul is often hurt with Humairo's attitude. But I'm sure Humairo still has to learn to be a good wife for Nak Ainul. Please don't leave Humairo no matter what. Later he will realize that there is no one he has but Nak Ainul".
The message made Ainul's heart that began to ignite emotions begin to die down. He began to busy his heart to recite prayers so that all the swearings of Humairo did not ignore him at all.