
..."Because you look nothing more than a thief who wants something without asking the original owner."...
^^^^@nick_mlsft^^^
...***...
Yoga's eyebrows raised did not find Anna in her room.
"Anna....!" call him. He was even more astonished to hear a woman like she was spewing something.
"Anna," he exclaimed in a louder voice.
Chequek.
His eyebrows almost fused when he saw Anna sitting down by touching her waist.
"Anna..., what's wrong with you?" ask her by aligning her body with Anna's.
"I don't know, but the stomach and************ are very painful." Anna explained.
His face looked so pale, even the corner of his lips looked like a wound. Anna's body was thinner than she had ever seen before.
Soon Yoga approached her lover, "we go to the Doctor now."
Anna's eyes were round. He quickly shook his head.
"No, no. I'm not papa, I'm ordinary. Enough rest is usually healed." reject smooth Anna.
"Yes, come on..." Yoga bridal style Anna. Until Anna put her hand around Yoga's neck with pleasure.
Yoga's face looked very bright, his longing for Anna could no longer bear it. Slowly Anna's body he put on the bed.
"Prepare lady." she said with a slanted smile.
For a moment Anna enjoyed everything Yoga was doing to her. Even the reply was not less spirited. But quickly he realized the pain he had been feeling in his lower area.
Unable to withstand pain and soreness, he strongly encouraged the body of Yoga. Makes the man angry.
"Why are you?" ask her a little high-pitched.
"S-sick." said Anna touching her stomach.
Yoga turned frantic, the clothes were splattered immediately he was wearing as well as Anna's.
Despite knowing Anna did not want to go to the hospital, he insisted on taking her there. Not at all Yoga listen to Anna's complaints and babbles during her hold.
"Be quiet, baby, this is all I do for you."
...***...
Ikfi's hand stopped on a page in his diary in college.
I'm very familiar with how you walk, what you behave like, what your posture looks like even though you are so far away even in the crowd. Because that's how often I've been watching you.
But I don't know what you sound like, what you laugh like, what you chant. Because indeed, distance creates space for us.
The time that ruled the path of longing for four years, you returned by linking hearts with others. It cuts down every hope, shreds every wish, scratches every dream.
Now I'm working hard to find the meaning of sincere, other world that I also occupy scrolls my memory to you for a moment. But it was unable to freeze the wound fragments that forcibly clutched tightly onto my body.
A heart that is incapable of betrayal, undermines the mind to keep on being driven by your thoughts. The truth is always the one who slaps back when you're with him. I could not stop the feeling that was already bound by your charm, even I could not hold my tongue that always called your name when I faced God.
^^17 August 20XX^
Hanum shook his head when he saw the older brother who was just daydreaming instead of carrying out the work ordered by his mother earlier.
"Aa Ikfi," he called slowly.
Ikfi was still unmoved, not looking at him for a moment. Hanum's hand slowly landed on Ikfi's shoulder. Ikfi was a little surprised.
"Hey, what's up?" tanyanya daze.
"What's the matter, why stay still instead of the tile above" he replied sitting next to Ikfi.
Ikfi was silent, only shaking her head while sighing.
"Definitely again think of Ayesha, yes,"
"What the hell are you, you know." Ikfi didn't want to confess.
"Women love it when a man says his feelings, but prefer to tell him to his father." chirped Hanum after some silence ruled the situation.
One of Yoga's eyebrows shot up, staring strangely at his sister.
"What are you talking about?"
"Aa can tell Hanum if there's anything. Rather than being self-dipendem."
"Aa still did not understand why Aisha had not answered Aa's message. Didn't even give an answer to Aa's statement back then."
Hanum directed his gaze upwards as if thinking, "maybe Brother Aisyah wants Aa to fight first."
"Is it possible that Aisha never loved Aa huh Num? Just look, Aa is from a small village. Aa's job is only in the fields and has nothing."
Again, one thing you know, Yoga was just a drunkard and very naughty when young. But because it is his love for brother Aisyah and want to fight to change it all finally Brother Aisyah was devastated.
Likewise with Aa, Aa kak Aisyah's work does not care about that. Zara's sister told Hanum herself. As long as Aa is responsible and intends everything because of Allah, surely Allah will make things easier. So even with sustenance, everything will definitely be made easier.
Because the queen does not see her king only from the throne and her throne. But also see how from the king plays his sword. Hanum hopes Aa understands what Hanum means. Yes, Hanum go first. Aa don't forget to fix the tile on top."
...***...
"Dad where's Bun?" ask Aisyah to the Mother who looks to be preparing the iftar menu today.
"He is outside Aisyah, you know for yourself that Dad is rarely at home when the afternoon is open." replied Melati while looking at Aisyah for a moment, then refocused on her work.
"Eh yeah Bun," awkwardly Aisyah sat right in front of Melati.
"Why baby? Is something troubling your mind?"
Aisyah shook her head and smiled slightly.
"Honestly, Mother, yesterday Brother Aidan had told Mother. In the village of Zara there are men who like you. Want to propose to you?"
Aisha was nervous for a moment, but what her mother said was true. Sooner or later, I will know.
"Yes Mother,"
"Actually Mother still does not want to see you close to men. Especially men like Yoga when you first know, Mother so think if you want to change like any man if not because God will eventually return to its origin. Honestly Aisyah, Mommy hates Yoga a little."
Aisyah let out a long sigh, her eyes leading to another. He was confused as to what to answer.
Melati who saw him again spoke. "but if indeed you love Mother will not forbid. But at least look at how Aisyah's man is. How his knowledge, what his work is, how serious he is with you, how his nature, and much more. Mommy is sure you must know what kind of man should accompany you in the future. Learn from your past."
A smile rose on Aisyah's face instantly. "is Mother really?"
"Yes dear."
"But Mother, honestly Aisyah still has trauma for men. Mother knows for herself, Yoga was so in the struggle of Aisyah. But in the end he still turned and was tempted by another woman."
"So you think all men are the same?"
"It's not so Mother."
"We still have God to ask him to be the man we dream of being. The point is do anything and ask for anything in our lives involve God in it dear."
"Well Mother, now I'm more and more convinced by my decision."
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" Fahmi said entering the room.
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" replied the two women who were talking. They kissed Fahmi's back hand in turn.
"What's this about? Why do you look so happy Aisyah?" fahmi asked, looking at the child.
"Em, no Dad." said Aisyah a little shy.
Melati whispered something to her husband's ear, making Fahmi round her mouth while nodding.
"So what Aidan said is true?"
Aisyah frowned, "Abang Aidan again?" askalanya.
Fahmi chuckles at her. "it's like he doesn't know your brother's mouth is a little bucket."
Aisyah's face looked pouted.
"Dad heard all and how his son's attitude even his picture. Looks good and little Daddy likes it. But that doesn't mean you'll take it for granted."
"Yes Dad."
"Oh yeah, try asking him to propose to you on Friday at exactly twelve. I'm waiting for his arrival."
--
Aisyah thought of the answer she would send to Ikfi. His heart was set on accepting the man.
Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh Kak.
After knowing everything about me, so happy when it turns out there is still a man who wants to ask me as his wife. I even liked him for a long time. Your attention and actions all this time, honestly make my mind always on you and slowly I began to love you.
But can I tell you one thing about you. Of all that you have expressed and your request at that time. I am willing to be your life partner, to undergo every test that will cross our domestic life later and to be the mother of your children even though we know the small possibility. But we have God, nothing is impossible for Him.
But I still have doubts about you. Because you look nothing more than a thief who wants something without asking the original owner. ~Ayesha.
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