Wisdom of Love: KALA LOVE TREATS WOUNDS
THE SHEEP-WOLF

The song of birds so melodious also decorate the beautiful morning, with the words of Bismillah, Rabiah opened the window of his room as if opening a new page in his life, and, hope that the problems that bring him down can be changed with happiness.

Rabiah closed his eyes, feeling the fresh air of the morning, a faint smile slowly adorning his face. Only thanksgiving could he give God for all the trials that had befallen him, for now he was convinced that every trial held an unexpected wisdom.

Satisfied with enjoying the morning air, Rabiah went straight out to meet his grandparents who were chatting in front of the house while enjoying a warm tea.

"Grandfather, grandma," he called to sit together in front of the house.

"Biah, drink this warm tea" said Hafsah's grandmother as she poured the tea in the teapot into an empty glass for Rabiah.

"Well, thank you, Grandma" said Rabiah with a beautiful smile.

"Where's Rahil, Grandma?" ask Rabiah after sipping the warm tea.

"Rahil had gone to the park there, he said he wanted to run in the morning," answered Hafsah's grandmother while pointing at the park that was not too far from his house.

"Why Rahil does not invite Biah, Biah will also run in the morning" muttered Rabiah.

"Maybe he's afraid to wake you, son" said Shawwal's grandfather.

"Go after Rahil, besides that on this Sunday, the park is quiet at this hour, at least 7 am a lot of people come," said Hafsah's grandmother.

Rabiah looked at the clock on his cell phone which now shows at 05.35 minutes.

"Alright, then Biah there first well grandfather, grandmother," said Rabiah then rushed away without changing clothes again because Rabiah had been wearing a spandex-based robe with a long hijab that he used daily.

Grandpa Shawwal looked at the body of Rabiah who was getting away with sadness, "the love of our grandchildren, he was so young but he had felt the bitterness of divorce."

"Yes, yes, but Rabiah is a tough girl, just look at her attitude earlier, she does not show her sadness in front of us at all, as if she has no problems" Hafsah's grandmother said.

"True, therefore, as long as he is here, do not bring up the problem, the purpose of him here to vacation and calm down, not to discuss his injuries again," said Syawal's grandfather in a nod to Hafsah's grandmother.

Rabiah walked so straightforwardly while enjoying the morning air that was still cool, for a moment he forgot his problem, and, his smile seemed to appear unnoticed when he felt fresh air enter his nasal cavity and fill his lungs.

From a distance, he could see his twin brother running around the park alone.

"Rahil!" call him to make Rahil's steps stop.

"Biah, you happen to come, come here we run in the morning together," asked Rahil and greeted enthusiastically by Rabiah who was near Rahil.

They began to run casually together while occasionally telling stories, not infrequently Rabiah laughed when he heard Rahil's funny story. Until it does not feel the time has shown at 06.20 minutes.

"Hosh hosh hosh, Rahil we rest first, I'm tired," Rabiah said with a loud breath.

"Biah stage, my target must be 10 rounds, this is only 5 rounds, and you are only 1 round," replied Rahil running in place waiting for Rabiah.

"Yes you have continued, I want to rest on the bench there," said Rabiah while pointing to a park bench not far from him.

Now Rahil again ran, while Rabiah sat in the park chair while watching one by one people began to arrive.

"You must be thirsty, drink the water first on the deck" said a man who suddenly sat beside Rabiah as he stretched out his hand holding a bottle of drinking water towards Rabiah.

For a moment Rabiah was taken aback, but a moment later he began to calm down when he realized that the man next to him right now was the Son.

"Thank you, but I've got my own drink" Rabiah lied.

"really? Why don't I see?" ask the son after looking around.

"That's the bottle I threw away because it was finished," he replied reasoned.

"Oh that," said Putra.

"Rabiah, when are you here?" ask the Son again.

"Can I have your number? Only once can we be good friends," said the son.

Rabiah pondered for a moment, he was really uncomfortable with the present presence of the Son, if only he could, he did not want to give his number, he said, but considering Putra is Rahil's lecturer then he must also be polite to him. After weighing a while finally Rabiah mentioned his number to Putra.

"Thank you well, it's okay for me to call you often, who knows we can get closer," said Putra with a smile.

"It's up to you, brother" Rabiah replied, "but I didn't promise to pick up my sister's phone" he continued speaking inwardly.

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The Jakarta

Kamil looked frantic in Rani's ward, because since yesterday Rabiah could not be contacted, rather Rabiah had blocked his number. Kamil had also visited his house several times, but the servant in the house always said that Rabiah was out, as well as the two Rabiah parents who did not want to meet Kamil.

"Why are you?" asked Rani who was sitting leaning on the bed.

"I cannot contact Rabiah" he replied.

"Loh, instead of saying your mother has divorced Rabiah, why call again?" ask Rani.

"Because I made the wrong decision, I shouldn't have divorced her because she wasn't wrong" Kamil replied.

"Rabiah cheated on me, and obviously cheating was wrong."

"You're wrong Rani, the photo evidence of the affair you showed me is a photo of Rabiah with her twin brother" Kamil said.

"What's? How could Bella not know that?" inner Rani.

"Now I ask, where did you get that photo?" asked Kamil with a face so agitated.

"I-I was sent by someone, mas, he said that the man beside Rabiah was his mistress," replied Rani a little afraid.

"Okay, now tell me, where is that man, let me teach him a lesson, how dare he disturb my household," Kamil growled.

"What's? Ja-don't mas, di-he doesn't know anything either, he just got the photo by chance," said Rani began to panic.

"Continuously? If it was a coincidence and he didn't know anything, he shouldn't have made the fake news?" hiss Kamil.

"I beg you, no, he is innocent" said Rani.

Kamil smiled cynically, "why are you defending him so much? Are you hiding something?" search Kamil.

"No mas,"

"Then say it now or you'll divorce me" Kamil threatened.

Rani quickly shook her head, "don't mas," said Rani who began to sob.

"Please don't ever say that, I'm pregnant with your child" Rani said in between her cries, but Kamil only shook with angry eyes.

"Well, I'll be honest, but never divorce me, actually the one who took this photo is Bella, she's my sister, she did it on my orders, because I wanted to get you completely, all this time you always put Rabiah first," said Rani while looking down and occasionally wiping her tears with tissue.

"What did you say? I put Rabiah first? Do you not remember, all this time I have prioritized you enough, even I brought you to live with Rabiah so that you can always be with me at your request, and because of your complaints as well, even I told Rabiah to sleep in the guest room just to make you comfortable to sleep in the main room." Kamil said stopped when he remembered it all and he realized that all of it had hurt Rabiah, "I even realized Rabiah's heartache back then but I tried to brush him off just so you wouldn't be bothered, and now you're saying that I put Rabiah first?" kamil continued with watery eyes.

"I'm sorry, mom, I was wrong" Rani said in tears.

"I used to think you were a kind and patient woman, a woman who was already magnanimous and willing to accept Rabiah into our household, but I was wrong, apparently you are nothing more than a wolf in sheep's clothing" Kamil's circus rubbed his eyes that had blurred his eyes.

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