Brotherhood Idaman

The Part 35

[You Are Still the Most Beautiful ]

It's almost halfway there but a call from Ustadz Salman hasn't been picked up yet. Now they are heading to one of the private hospitals where Ahsan was operated on for internal injuries in his thorax. Because of the feeling of Azqila her husband was still there. And usually he also controls the doctor there.

Laiqa sighed as they had just entered the parking lot.

Either way, his heart felt Deg-degan if the name was called and now they were approaching the location where the name was. The Brotherhood that once rested in his heart.

There was a slight feeling of worry about the glimpse of the news he had just heard about the Brotherhood.

Syamil stopped his car in front of the IGD. He took over the atmosphere by getting out of the car immediately and called some nurses, who immediately approached his car while carrying a patient bed.

The bleeding was quite heavy, the nurse immediately took her to the delivery room for action.

Laiqa held her husband's arm. He looked weak and could not bear all that he had seen just now.

Shamil who was holding little Fattah looked at him and then held both of his shoulders. Laiqa tightened her embrace of Faiza, she felt completely limp at the sight of blood and was afraid that the 11-month-old Faiza had fallen from her carrier.

"Abi !!!"

Laiqa who was sitting while looking down on the corridor seat was startled as bang Fattah shouted. He rubbed the boy's back to make it no more noisy.

That's right, ustadz Salman.

"Assalamualaykum Sheikh." said Ustadz Salman immediately approached Syamil, shaking hands and hugging each other tightly. There were a few tears that filled his shady eyes.

Laiqa.

They know each other, always will. Every Qur'an memorizer, da'i always knows each other. It's just that because her husband was taking studies at the Islamic University of Medina made ustadz Salman call him Sheikh..

And what Laiqa fears, her husband will also know Ahsan because from the history of the MHQ race followed by her husband, it seems that Ahsan also followed her. And they both became champions.

He still remembers it well.

Ustadz Salman and her husband talked for quite a while and their position was slightly off him.

Ustadz Salman entered the action room when a nurse asked the patient's family whereabouts.

Laiqa gulped as her husband sat down next to her and Fattah.

He hugged Faiza who was eating biscuits tighter.

Looking at a different look from her husband.

It was like finding something inside him. Makes her a little scared.

Brother Fattah then let out a loud sound from his stomach. That kid must be really hungry.

"Abang.. Have you eaten yet? Laper huh?.." asked Laiqa to divert the atmosphere of tension.

"Yes, I'm LAPER'S brother!" replied the boy while chuckling.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Fried chicken!"

"Switch.pinternya handsome boy Sholeh ammah answered" said Laiqa while rubbing the hair of the boy's cloth.

"Jaudah we eat first yuk in the next mall" said Syamil then followed by laughter girang Abang Fattah. The Brotherhood stared into Laiqa's eyes deeply, while the court could only nod slowly while looking at him.

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They walked into the mall while holding two small children. Like a married couple who have been married for a long time. Syamil was amazed to see how good his wife was in taking care of a small child at the restaurant, but he felt his wife was thinking about something else at this time, and he knew exactly what it was.

Syamil stepped foot into a huge indoor playground. He invited them to play for a while. And that was Bang Fattah's dream. See a variety of colorful clowns, balloons of various shapes, diving arena, bath ball in blue and white, and hundreds of other toys. But unfortunately Faiza had fallen asleep in Laiqa's lap.

And that was his goal, there was something he wanted to talk to his wife about.

Not something serious. I just want to go deeper into her.

Bang Fattah was so happy, he had run alone inside and was wearing socks. He seemed to be familiar with some of his little friends in there.

Laiqa smiled at the sight of the child already growing taller, and he waved occasionally from the waiting room with this wide wooden bench.

She then blushed when she realized that her husband had noticed her smile.

Syamil sighed with a smile turning his eyes towards the little Fattah who was engrossed in play.

"Happy to be children.masyaAllah." he said.

"You are very close to it looks the same Fattah." said Syamil while continuing to see the Fattah bang.

"Yes.he only wants to be directed a little if it's me, sis.." replied Laiqa with a smile.

"Continue.. What if there's no you?"

Laiqa.

"I'm also gatau Ka.."

"The mother just gave birth. Her sister was a kid. Father's busy. Then.. You're going to Medina.so right?"

Laiqa was speechless, her husband's gaze seemed to doubt her dream.

They kept quiet. Watching the child2 who is playing.

Until Laiqa finally said,

"Where should I postpone this year's scholarship.."

Syamil who was sipping cold coffee choked Boba who was being swallowed.

"I'm worried about the situation in Azqila and. She used to have baby blues syndrome.I'm afraid it happened again.."

"You.."

"Where do you think," Laiqa looked at Syamil who seemed to be half-dead shocked.

Syamil sighed." Do you know what scholarships you're receiving?"

"Yes I know, but if the windfall is certain.."

"Alifia Laiqa.."

Again Syamil called his name, a sign that he was angry.

"Taibah university you think how many percent of indo people will be accepted every year?"

Laiqa.

"You.sure you will be accepted again next year? Can you not? Or can it be accepted but I have not been at UIM (the Islamic University of Madinah) again? I could move to Saudi Arabia, Cairo or even go back to Indo."

Laiqa bit her lip staring at how irritated her husband was at the moment.

"You.. really have a dream of college there or not really..?"

"I don't know all the stories." Laiqa said he had told them everything on their first night on the beach.

Syamil nodded, he felt that the AC in the mall was not working, or he could not stand talking whispering so that no one would hear them.

"So, you really want to help Azqila?, you need money so you help him?, or do you want to go there to see the Brotherhood again?"

"Afwan!, I don't think we should discuss it.Please don't discuss it, right?" Laiqa said without a second thought.

"You discussed first. If you really have a dream to Madinah, and you here know there is already a mahram that I am your husband to go there, there will be nothing else that can make you waver right, Laiqa Alifia?"

Laiqa frowned. She felt that her husband did not understand her concern for Ka Azqila.

"You can go to another univ, the more luxurious and impossible princess Naura, or even more Deket in Yemen with your father. But I did not think it turned out that you refused my invitation to buy cold clothes there" continued Syamil while pointing to the clothing store that they had passed.

"What exactly makes you feel the same way?"

Laiqa answered quickly." Because he doesn't want to continue. I said she had no inclination towards me that couldn't make you calm?"

"Where can I calm down, leave my wife in Indo, and then I go to Medina with the condition of my heart my wife who still has a taste for others ?"

"I love you brother.." Laiqa shook her head when she saw her husband who was so burned with jealousy. He wanted to help Azqila. But it was also true what her husband said that he could not possibly not meet the Brotherhood.

All the ice in that fat plastic coffee cup had melted, Faiza started moving a little sign she was going to ask for milk and woke up. While those words kept the back of the hand Laiqa touched from dodging, it remained unable to convince her husband's heart and scratched him even deeper.

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POV Author ..

I guess Laiqa will go to Madinah or help you to avoid the baby blues..

how can Syamil forgive Laiqa yes.with all his decisions ?