Brotherhood Idaman

Brotherhood Idaman
The Part 51



Misunderstanding (2)


After the Ashar prayer,


Syamil was seen sitting on the bench waiting beside the mushola with both elbows attached to the thigh supporting his body. He was checking his hape and saw there were so many unanswered incoming calls from Laiqa.


He then saw his wife's profile picture, and still the same, the photo of them wearing wedding clothes, only showing the back of the body that was holding each other.


He then glanced at the figure who had just finished praying, who was now approaching him.


He stood up and asked.


"Eat already?" Syamil asked without thinking about what Laiqa would answer.


"Let's go with ." Syamil's clutching of Laiqa's wrist made the woman a little overwhelmed following in her footsteps.


They were already in the car and went to enter the parking lot of a mall not far from the hospital.


"What do you want to eat?" Ask Syamil when they are at the entrance of the Mall. The cheerful and adem atmosphere seemed to make the emotions slightly subside.


They just walked around with their hands together.


"You're gonna keep quiet ?" Ask Syamil.


"I won't eat anything from someone who isn't even happy with me, and doesn't trust me." said Laiqa.


Syamil heard the explanation. She shook her head to see the actress with a plain maroon-colored robe and a long scarft signature dominated by dark ash ash as her hijab.


But strangely he continued not to take off the grip of his hand on Laiqa's wrist. They continued to walk around the Mall with mixed feelings. Until they arrived at a restaurant in Chinese style with a large halal logo displayed on the menu board on the face of the restaurant.


All the chefs and employees in the open-air modern kitchen on the side of the restaurant greeted those who entered.


Syamil took a bench next to the artificial leaf partitions, and had a space far enough away from the other benches. They could see anything outside from the big window next to him.


A female servant in a khaki beige uniform approached them,


"Please, there's a discount promo for two." Said the waiter friendly while giving a menu list to Syamil. While Laiqa was just sitting quietly pecking, staring at a single point on the table.


"Hain Chicken rice is one, Kwetiaw Seafood Beef 1, special lumpia 1, and this promo ice cream can be 1" Syamil said without intending to ask what Laiqa wants.


"Thank you, please wait, if there is any additional please pull this bell" said the waiter with a friendly smile then left them only two again.


Syamil rubbed his face and folded his hands on his chest while looking straight at his wife.


There seemed to be nothing that his silent wife would say.


"Es that cream, eat it. At least it can extinguish the burning heart a little bit" Syamil said in a soft tone so sharp, Laiqa looked at it with furrowed brows.


Laiqa did not understand that in fact the sentence was for Syamil himself who was very hot mood when last night events continued to ring in his mind.


Syamil then sighed while leaning back as if looking for the most comfortable position.


"I wish I had recorded everything" Syamil said later.


" what is clear is that you keep saying his name" Syamil said.


"Dreams..?!" Laiqa saw him in disbelief. He immediately turned around to remember all the events that happened in his dream yesterday. It was a very clear dream that in the dream there was no husband at all. Just someone else.


"I intended to give you up to him, but God willed another." said Syamil.


Laiqa bowed in confusion. And afraid of his own mistakes, which he never intentionally. It turned out that this was what made her husband change and not believe her.


Afraid - afraid He looked at Syamil who kept looking at him deeply.


"Anything about my bad intentions, everything is unsaid in there." said Syamil, making Laiqa breathe a sigh of relief slowly.


"You must have heard it all..." Syamil.


"Ahsan ..he is a good person. Very good.it is appropriate when you like it. But unfortunately he doesn't have that much guts to go along with your selfishness.." Syamil gulped. Now in front of his eyes he saw his wife looking a little surprised.


"Fortunately, we have the same dream..." Saying to Syamil again. The food was served quickly by the waiter. Then leave them both again.


The food was so special but tasted bland in Laiqa's eyes.


Syamil closed his eyes and prayed with both hands and bribed with greed and neat.


He scooped a spoon and pointed it at his wife.


"Eat this time when I will trust you again." said Syamil. Laiqa looked at his eyes solemnly. And Syamil knew that look.


Laiqa began to open her mouth and ate the mouthfuls of her husband slowly.


Syamil thought he could make his wife fall in love many times with the same person. Ehimself.


The woman will slowly but surely melt the wall of emotions into affection, after she knows a man sitting before her, knowing all his shortcomings, but choose not to go and stay to stay forever until His jannah.


Laiqa was more distrustful about what Syamil had just experienced, even so the man was still so attentive to him, even though he knew he had just hurt Syamil last night. Which makes the man know what he's dreaming.


Syamil seemed to smile at Laiqa who was eating so thoroughly even though he kept silent.


"It wasn't an important dream. Just the fruit of the syaiton whisper." said Laiqa finally when it came time they ate a large glass of ice cream for both.


Syamil who was scooping ice cream into his mouth was stunned to leave a little ice cream on the side of his lips.


"For me it's you who's more important." Said Laiqa swiftly touching the ice cream that was left behind and put his finger into his own mouth makes Syamil look at it.


"There is one man whom even I am prevented from bowing down to, after prostrating to God, and it is you who ...."


Syamil looked down, he was filled with a terrifying happiness. He kissed his wife's hand and said,


"Let you live before me with all your heart and mind"


Laiqa nodded and said, God willing. For nothing will be done tomorrow, except to say God willing.


"We are the da'i. Going forward is not easy. But it can't be said to be difficult and we can't do it. Demanding knowledge there is not a trivial thing that we can make a side. There are sacrificing parents, there are praying prayers of those who bet in the sky, and there are people waiting for us to benefit. Keep focusing on being my next door. So that both of our dreams may be achieved by God's permission.."