Brotherhood Idaman

The Part 46

[The Dream ]

Tripods and cameras for promotional needs are neatly installed in front of the pile of books that her husband will sign. Tonight they will make a timelapse of her husband's activities signing over 1000 lucky books.

Laiqa felt a little tired, she straightened her legs leaning against the bed full of the book, while waiting for her husband to finish bathing.

Syamil then came by using a neat Koko suit complete with peci for later recording needs. Seeing the sleeping Laiqa, Syamil immediately approached her stroking the slightly messy hair. Then sleep on his wife's lap spoiled.

Indeed, he was very tired, he thought that he could only exist in the story of Laiqa's life. But of course it won't be that easy.

Laiqa who realized seeing her husband sleeping on her lap was shocked and stunned by the aura of beauty that her husband emitted. He intended to get up to clean up and wear more closed clothes, but his hands were held by Syamil.

Syamil smiled at him.

"Where did I realize I was going..?"ask Syamil.

Laiqa just laughed, her fatigue just disappeared when she finally sat down and chose to let her lips crushed flattened by her husband. The face she caught kissing her looked very tired, but just continuing to do so made her take the initiative to quickly massage her husband's head while continuing to kiss.

The journey ahead will probably be very strenuous, and Laiqa is aware he has the energy fuel to dart through any problems. Husband too. Laiqa was his greatest energy on the winding road that required them to exert all their strength to pass through it.

Although no matter how tired, no matter how heavy the problem, they must always not forget to fill the energy with this fuel. The fuel inside rewards a lot when they wear it well.

***

Shamil El Fath was seen tidying up all the books he had signed that night, putting them in cardboard boxes. He saw his wife who seemed to have slept on the bed first. He corrected the sleeping position of someone he loved so much. A tinge of fatigue was clearly visible on that cute face.

Syamil looked at him a long time ago and smiled. Recalling how swiftly his wife entered neatly dozens of books into the cardboard. He then rushed to sit next to Laiqa and tried to pull the blanket and close his eyes.

Until suddenly Laiqa moved and made a soft voice.

"As your wife." said Laiqa again.

Shamil looked at his wife, and there was no sign of him awake.

Maybe his wife is dreaming. He felt anxious, just wanting to rub his head. But suddenly the words that were very painful stopped his movement.

"Ahsan.." said Laiqa again this time with a slight smile.

Shamil was aghast, he looked at his sleeping wife trying to remember what he had just heard.

He must not have misheard. His breathing instantly began to hunt, he closed his eyes while sighing violently. Feeling disbelief, and beristighfar found the fact that so far there was still a lot of room in his wife's heart for someone other than himself ....

***

This morning Syamil looked different in looking at his wife. It was felt by Laiqa at breakfast. Even Syamil refused a glass of milk that he gave for fear of drowsiness when driving later. They're getting ready to go to the hospital. After packing all the books in large boxes for pick-up car transport to the publisher, Laiqa thought Syamil would smile because Laiqa had helped him lift the sizable cardboard.

But that face tends not to have any expression.

Laiqa tried to digest her husband's attitude, could this be because they were going to the hospital? But what's wrong with that? Laiqa will not meet Ahsan either.

Syamil's hand and his hand accidentally touched when they both wanted to take another cardboard. And Syamil immediately pulled out his hand, also slightly keeping his distance.

Seeing that Laiqa was very astonished, while Umi felt funny about the incident.

"Holding the hand of the wife kok ga accidentally hold a foreign newspaper, usually only times the deck.sama umi mah gausah is ashamed of it" said Umi chuckling.

Laiqa was forced to smile even though in her heart felt that something was very stirring.