
That morning, as usual, Zemira opened a shop owned by her brother. Kholid came riding his motorcycle immediately approached Zemira, but soon Zemira avoided Kholid. With his reflexes Kholid held Zemira's wrist, immediately Zemira shook Kholid's hand.
"Please take care of your attitude Kholid" Zemira warned.
"Sorry, sorry Zee. I just want nahan loh let you go, you must first listen to my explanation of my attitude semalem. Please!" kholid replied pleading.
"You don't need to explain anything, and I don't want to hear anything. Please don't bother me anymore" Zemira said.
"What's the relationship with Fadil?" ask Kholid in a serious tone.
"Denger ya Kholid, you have no right to know my privacy. And I don't have to give you the same answer to all your questions, if you're done please leave" replied Zemira turned away.
Kholid again reflexed back Zemira's wrist, it made Zemira upset and angry immediately brushed off Kholid's hand and then turned around.
Plakkc..
Zemira's slap landed on Kholid's cheek, as Kholid stared at Zemira.
"You should know how to appreciate a woman who is not your mahrom!! And you're too much, if you touch me again. I'd hate to say it to my sister-in-law, and I'll get out of here" Zemira threatened Kholid with anger.
"Gue is jealous if you are close to Fadil, you know his girlfriend who is now the person who used to be close to me and now he is even the same as Fadil. And I don't want if you like the look of Fadil, because I like the same loh" said Kholid honestly from the recesses of his heart with an angry tone while enduring the pain of his cheeks.
"Stop Kholid!!! You can leave now" pinta Zemira in a low tone.
Kholid eventually gave up on Zemira's argument, knowing that the woman before him needed time to love him. Then just leave with the pain of his cheek, Kholid riding his favorite motorcycle.
Cring..
The message came in Zemira's phone, immediately she picked it up and saw the message from whom. It turned out that the message was from his brother who said that Faisal was in his house today and wanted to meet with Zemira.
"What else is this??" zemira was upset.
"Zemira" call Zemira's first brother.
"Abi said you told me to go home for a while, he said there was a meeting you want to see" said his brother.
"You need to tell me that Zemira is busy" Zemira replied, declining.
"That's okay dee, meet first. Don't look at your friend but look at Abi who asks you to come home for a while" said her brother gave wise advice.
"Yes, Zemira will get the bag first" Zemira replied immediately into the house.
After taking his bag Zemira went on a motorcycle owned by his sister-in-law, arriving at home and Zemira immediately entered the house.
How could this have happened, didn't abi dislike Faisal back then? The question came to Zemira's mind when she found that Abi was talking to Faisal.
"Assalamu'alaikum abi" said Zemira who stepped hesitantly and then greeted his hand.
"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied abi and Faisal greeted with a smile.
"Let's stay yes you two finish what you want to finish" said Abi berambit left Zemira and Faisal.
"Please abi" Faisal replied with a smile.
Abii's? were they that close until Faisal called abi, Zemira said in his mind.
"I'm sorry Zee, there's no point in giving you hope or avoiding you" opened the topic Faisal wanted to discuss.
"I'm not hurt and I'm fine, no need to apologize" Zemira replied.
"Let me time Zee to be ready to propose to you and bring my family here" Faisal said seriously.
"Don't make a toy ka, the feeling can't be pulled just like a kite. Enough I don't want to expect anyone let alone the same you kang" replied Zemira.
It is true, Zemira had wrongly captured Faisal's attitude towards him and Zemira admitted that the way he met this man was also not true. Because it does not have to communicate with each other let alone throw attention to the point of hope, but in the end that hope will never be sweet if you hope in other than God.