Brotherhood Idaman

Brotherhood Idaman
The Part 58




Just like yesterday, Syamil kept away from her, even when they were alone in the room. For that reason, Laiqa decided to wear a hijab shirt again even though they are now clean and ready to sleep.


Laiqa had just come out of the bathroom, she saw her husband had just folded the prayer mat after praying Isya.


"Want me to make some food? " ask Laiqa.


Syamil shook his head and lowered his entire body on the edge of the bed. Her husband's eyes were immediately closed. There was no sign he wanted to do anything else but sleep. Laiqa was stunned to see that.


What does this mean..?


He doesn't want to eat, but he sleeps in bed. Should I sleep on the couch?


But, there is no written information about we should not sleep in one bed. He just told me to keep wearing the hijab in front of him.


Laiqa said in the heart.


Laiqa immediately took his face to prepare for prayer isya.


He didn't know when this would happen. In Medina there how could he live with a man who was always cold to him.


Then a call came into Laiqa's hape after he prayed.


"Hallo..Assalamualaykum Abi." said Laiqa with a smile.


"Good Abi..Alhamdulillah.perhaps about a week away.." after Laiqa who was not aware that Syamil had not slept and noticed.


"Yes Abi, I'm pregnant.." Laiqa shed her tears, "Alhamdulillah is good, healthy, everything is perfect.."


"Yes.. I also miss Abi." she said this time, sounding sobbing.


"No Abi.I'm just moved, no cry really. I'm glad we'll see you soon.. Laiqa was already a good child, so Laiqa could go to Madinah like Abi's mind.and become a great mother for Laiqa's child later.."


Syamil tried to close his eyes. Like feeling that he might have been too outrageous to behave to his wife, and all that was never told his wife to his parents.


Laiqa chose to cover everything.


Is not it the right door for a house that he will build.


A gate that only presents beauty, and covers all its shortcomings.


Laiqa had folded his face and sat down on the bed. He said a closing greeting and then placed his gap violently while holding his stomach and grimacing in sudden pain.


"Astagfirulah.. Oh Allah is sick" said Laiqa, making Syamil wake up and approach him.


Laiqa could not even look at him, he just closed his eyes.


"You want warm water?" ask Syamil


Laiqa only grimaced as she nodded looking at him.


Laiqa drank the water slowly. But it still hurts. Umi told Syamil to wipe his back with a strong power.


Syamil looked confused until Umi exemplified himself. Then Syamil began to rub Laiqa's back stiffly.


"your wife ate?"


"Afwan umi.tonight we have not had time to eat." said Syamil.


"easily this is only late eating and not contraction. Umi help get brocoli vegetables and fried chicken in the dining room. You have to eat a lot, son"


Laiqa nodded. "Jazakillah umi.."


"continue a swab of his back, it can help relieve pain in pregnant women. Abi used to do that on Umi, too." said Umi then passed out of the room.


Now the two of them live, Laiqa feels his pain begins to decrease as he begins to eat. But it felt like the food did not last long in his stomach. He felt like he wanted to spit it out.


He rushed to the bathroom and spewed all of it into the closet.


Now the pain that had changed was a great cold. He sat back in bed with a shivering body.


Syamil immediately took the stance of wiping the entire arm of Laiqa's hand with a worried face.


Laiqa saw that in disbelief, he thought that Syamil would continue to be cold even if he was in pain. He continued to stare at the kneeling Brotherhood in front of him as he continued to wipe his arms.


"do you have to go to the doctor?" syamil asked as Laiqa continued to shiver.


Laiqa.


Keep it like this. He said in his heart until the coldness slowly dissipated.


Laiqa had felt better, he was deeply moved as Syamil continued to wipe his arm creating a natural heat.


"are you angry with me..?" ask Laiqa carefully. He then felt a weakened Shamil swipe and stopped.


Syamil.


"not cold yet?"


Laiqa shook her head with a smile.


She nodded as Syamil moved and covered her with a blanket.


"Sleep.."


"Thank you, but it will all stop if you wipe it" said Laiqa.


Syamil looked at Laiqa again while gulping. He felt unable to touch his wife again. That beautiful, natural face, everything about her made her unable to focus.