Love Elsaliani

37.

The gripping silent night that sounded was only the ticking of the clock that kept turning. On the prayer mat, Iqbal was still sitting with tears that kept dripping, even though he had finished his evening prayer ten minutes ago, but he did not move from there at all. The gaze that continued to point to the prostration, then slowly put his hands up.

"Pardon this servant of yours, O God. I only come to You when I am wounded, I approach You only when I am desperate. I know that if I have strayed too far from Your commandment, I cannot make my wife happy, I can only make both my parents disappointed. I know I'm selfish, but I still want to ask El for me, don't separate him from me God. I promise you there will be no more tears in the day, I will make her happy for the rest of my life. I love her, O God set El as my destiny, make her my wife, forever." Pinta Iqbal with eyes closed.

Since Iqbal no longer lives with his parents, he never again does the night prayer routine, he is always busy with everything, making him negligent and lulled.

After being content to complain and pray to the almighty, Slowly Iqbal returned to wipe his tears, then quickly went to bed.

As Iqbal's eyes continued to look at Elsaliani's still-sleeping face, Iqbal again lay down next to Elsaliani, then slowly stroked his wife's hair.

"I know, you must be tired of all this, you're tired of my rude attitude and always delinquent, but I promise you, I promise, from now on only laughter will I let come across your face, there will be no more tears, I will love you until this hatred and vengeance has no place in my heart for you, only love and happiness. I love you Nurul Elsaliani." Iqbal murmured, then went back to sleep with his hands that continued to embrace his wife's silent body, until he fell asleep again in a dream.

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"Sorry upss!" Say a little boy wearing a white t-shirt and mocca-colored jeans.

Because he kept running around made him hit Mikeal who was also walking casually through the park. The brown ice cream in the small hand now sticks right in Mikeal's black jeans. The little boy's hand was trying to clean Mikeal's pants but what happened instead made the ice cream melt widen.

"It's okay baby, it's okay, let's clean it up yourself." Obviously Mikeal who directly aligned his body with the little boy.

"Om not angry?" Ask ensures.

"Why be angry, love accidentally. Hm....who are you here with? who's alone?"

"Sama mama's. I'm Mikeal, whose name is it?" The boy had the same name as Mikeal.

"Wow, we can have the same name, Mikeal's name too." Mikeal smiled widely.

"Mikea!" Call someone from a distance.

The voice immediately made the two Mikeal immediately turned towards the owner of the voice that stood some distance away from the two.

"Mama....." Little Mikeal exclaimed and immediately ran to hug the woman he called mama.

"Hi..." Say hello to Mikeal so stiffly.

"Hi!" Reply to the woman with a more rigid situation than before.

"Your son?" Ask Mikeal.

"Hm.he's my son, his name is Mikeal Armada. Honey come on Salim, same Mikeal, he's mama's friend!" Obviously the woman.

Little Mikeal came back closer and immediately greeted Mikeal, then went back to his mother.

"You how are you? where is your husband? how did you not look like that?" Mikeal asked, with eyes constantly looking for the figure he had just asked

"Okay, husband? hm....." His answer was stifled, his hands clutching tightly to little Mikeal.

"The father no longer lives with me and my mother." Answer the plain little Mikeal.

"A year ago Dafa had an accident, and he was not saved. You how are you?" Arumi tried to divert the conversation, knowing that Mikeal would keep asking at length about Dafa if he did not stop it immediately.

"I? hm.yes this way. Mikeal, how about you play the same om today, would you?" Take Mikeal.

"That's so!" Little Mikeal answered with excitement.

They decided to go for a walk together. With the excitement of little Mikeal continues to play with a variety of games in the park, even his hyper-active nature immediately makes him get new friends who also play there. Not far from where little Mikeal played, Arumi and Mikeal sat on one of the park benches, both still feeling awkward with each other.

"We haven't seen each other in five years, but you still look the same, nothing has changed." Arumi tried to find an atmosphere.

"You still look the same, only the difference is now that someone calls you mama." Mikeal.

"You don't ask me why I named my son by your name?"

"That's your right, besides in this world not only I'm named Mikeal, there are still millions and even billions of other Mikeal."

"But I did deliberately give him the exact same name as you, I just wanted to make myself to keep on remembering, she said, that there used to be a man I loved wholeheartedly but could not have, just because he was afraid, if he was with me he would never be able to achieve his dream." Arumi.

"I'm sorry, because I've made the deepest hurt in your past!"

"That's it, it's all just the past. Now we both have new lives. Oh yeah, where's your wife?"

"I'm not married!"

"You don't have to lie! cook yes prince handsome Sukma High School is still single!" Clearly Arumi with a broken laugh.

Mikeal just fell silent while continuing to look at Arumi who continued to laugh, until little Mikeal approached the two.

"Mama, let's go home!" Whine little Mikeal while pulling the end of Arumi's shirt.

"Dear, we're going home now." Arumi said while holding Mikeal's silent hand.

"I think I should go home now, if there's a time, next time we meet again. Assalamualaikum!" Arumi continued and immediately left Mikeal.

"Wa'alaikum hail!" Answer Mikeal.

Mikeal's eyes continue to look at the figure of his former lover during High School, even after the shadow of Arumi and little Mikeal disappeared, Mikeal still looked in that direction.

"Is this a second chance for me? is there still Arumi in this heart? If I come back to him and correct all the mistakes I've done in the past, will he come back to accept me now. More than all that, now that I fear even my own feelings, I want to return to Arumi for love or just as a land of penance. I don't want to hurt her a second time, I hope you're always happy Arumi. The woman who once dyed the sebih sebih of my life story, thank you for ever loving me." The whispers of Mikeal's heart.***

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