Love Elsaliani

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Elsaliani's body lying on the mattress continued to rotate here and there looking for the most comfortable position, until finally he decided to sit leaning on a pillow that accumulates at the head of the bed. Elsaliani eyes kept glaring at every corner of the room, he continued to pay attention to all the photos of Iqbal neatly displayed on the walls of the room. All the frames are beautifully arranged, on the right side wall there is a photo of Iqbal complete with a uniform of pride makes it look so dashing, while on the other wall is filled with rows of photos of Iqbal like a model, and, starting from a relaxed style to a bad boy style.

"If you don't become a soldier, you might be a model!" It was Elsaliani muttering who stopped his gaze at one of the Iqbal photos that emitted the sexiest aura.

"Baby, look at me! he's very handsome, isn't he? hopefully baby inherits the face of the father, let it not ugly like uma. Baby, if something happens to the uma later, please baby take good care of the father, so good children, the same father, uma baby and father!" Elsaliani continued with his head bowed.

Slowly the door of Iqbal's room opened from the outside, realizing that something was coming, Elsaliani again acted calm, and immediately turned to look at the door. With a smile Ayu continued to step closer to her beloved daughter-in-law, with a glass of milk in her right hand.

"Why not sleep? is anyone sick?" Tanya Ayu who was directly sitting on the side of Elsaliani.

"Nobody hurts mom, it's just that El's eyes are hard to shut, El miss Iqbal." Elsaliani answered with a sad face.

"Udah, there will be a mother here. Let's drink the milk first!"

Gently Ayu helped Elsaliani to drink the milk he brought, according to Elsaliani, he gulped down the milk.

"Rest, mother will accompany El!"

"No what mother, if the mother here nemanin El, then who accompanied the father?"

"Dear, calm down, let me be a widower tonight!" Saying with a sweet smile.

Elsaliani laughed at Ayu's words. Slowly Elsaliani lay his head on Ayu's lap, Ayu immediately stroked the hair of Elsaliani.

"You hear a story?" Ask Ayu.

"What's your story?"

"About El's husband."

"About Iqbal, how much you want."

"El remember the accident that happened to you two?"

"Remember, why?"

"At that time the mother did not know that the SD student who was saved by Iqbal was El, because when the mother and father went to the hospital, El was no longer there. At first you thought Iqbal was the one who saved El, but in reality the opposite of what you thought, you were the one who saved your son. Thank you for saving my only child."

"Mother, El only saved Iqbal from a tree that was about to fall, but Iqbal instead saved El from a fallen pole to make him hurt."

"Iqbal replied to your dear service, and if El knew, when Iqbal came out of the coma, El was the first person he was looking for, he just kept calling the elementary school boy, he even asked me to look for you, SD boy with braided hair two ponytails."

"So Iqbal, really looking for El?"

"Yes, even a year."

"Thank you mother, for proposing to El to be your daughter-in-law."

"Mother who should be grateful to El, thank you for accepting the mother's child as El's husband, mother hope El can accept the mother's child with all the shortcomings that are on her. Well, now go to sleep, good night, dear mother-in-law!" It was clearly Ayu who immediately kissed Elsaliani's forehead.

Elsaliani tried to close his eyes, until he fell asleep. After making sure that Elsaliani had fallen asleep, Ayu immediately confirmed Elsaliani's sleeping position as slow as possible, he did not want to make Elsaliani wake up again. After shrouding, then stroking the Elsaliani soft-turf and re-dipping his forehead, Ayu went out of the room, letting Elsaliani sleep soundly.

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"You really did come! Hah, I don't think, it turns out that the story about you is true, fearless, ambitious and you really look like a monster, just like the news I heard." Obviously Vian who sits quietly on sacks filled with sand that is made as a barrier to the neatly arranged headquarters.

"Are you still not satisfied, bothering me? not enough sins you've made in the past? until you come back to make a new story with the same scenario." Iqbal murmured who was still standing firmly in front of Vian.

"Wowww" cried Vian accompanied by an echoing applause in the air.

"I salute you, it turns out you never change, still busy with other people's business." Vian.

"I won't move if you don't touch my best friend, why are you always looking for trouble with me? what makes you stop bothering me?"

"Sellow! I just want to play with Hadi for a while, I'll give it back later, if I'm bored!"

'Iqbal's 'Holp' floated right on Vian's right cheek, making the man grimace in pain.

"Remember, don't try to touch my people! or you'll lose all yours."

"Are you threatening me?"

Vian who began to move emotions attacked behind Iqbal, but swiftly Iqbal fended off Vian's fist.

"Don't look for me! I'm not Iqbal ten years ago, now I won't stay still, you touch my people a little bit and I'll make sure you lose everything. Remember, everything." Firmly Iqbal who went straight from there.

Iqbal stepped away from Vian just like that, but only a few steps Iqbal walked 'Dorrr' sound of gunfire echoed in the air, immediately Iqbal's legs stopped, he said, until the next minute Iqbal's body collapsed on the sand with thick blood coming out on his left back.

'Kriiiiing' a fallen frame hit the floor of the room, leaving Elsaliani aghast from his deep sleep. Elsaliani's breath began to hunt, tears that had flowed out of his cheeks. The trembling hands and the unremitting heartbeat, made Elsaliani even more panicked and frightened, with the rest of his energy still at his disposal, Elsaliani got out of bed and stepped slowly towards the picture frame which has now become a splint that is scattered on the floor.

"Oh Allah, please protect the husband of the servant! Do not take it from the servant, give it back to the servant of Allah. Keep him, keep him out of all misfortune!" The lips of Elsaliani keep on praying to the creator.

Her still trembling hands, moved touching the photo of Iqbal showing off her beautiful dimples. Elsaliani pulled the photo from the pierihan beling.

"Mas promised you would return safely, please don't break the promise with El and baby, please come back as you go!" Elsaliani muttered with a voice that began to weaken.

Elsaliani continued to hold the photo tightly to his chest, momentarily closing his eyes, with his lips continuing to read Istighfar hoping that everything would be fine.***

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