My Choice of Woman

Episode 72

Farah with a sad looking face kept waiting beside Ilham. several times she stroked her husband's hair.

“When you are sick, I also feel sick. You are happy, I will be happy too. Because I'm part of you.” Farah stared fixedly at her husband's body which was still motionless.

Farah felt the warmth of Ilham's body. She hoped that her husband would soon wake up from this long sleep. The night was mounting, Farah's tears had been blocked for a while. She got into bed and fell asleep next to her husband.

If Farah slept in the arms of Ilham yesterday, now Farah wants to hold the body of Ilham which is larger than her. Farah just wanted to hug her husband's body. Only Ilham, the family that Farah had.

Quickly recovering from any pain. May I and Mas Ilham be kept away from the things that can separate us. And hopefully, what we want is always God's blessing.

Farah fell asleep, clutching the warm body of Inspiration. May all wounds be healed tonight.

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Inspiration awakens, he opens his eyes to look around him. I feel very strange about this place. He was a little amazed by the place he was in at this time, all the rocks gave off a green color that was soothing to the eyes.

Inspiration really doesn't know what place this is. He only saw tall trees towering and there was a waterfall. The gurgling waterfall and the slow singing of the river flow make the beauty like an opium symphony. Inspiration slightly sharpened the eyes looking towards the flowing waterfall. A great river that knows where it ends. Very clear water. Even the reflection of the moonlight was very beautiful in the river water.

There's something in the middle of that river. Inspiration notices that there is a man who has wings. Aye! The man had a pair of white and beautiful wings. He flapped his wings, and he stood on a large rock in the middle of the river. Very graceful when hit by soft rays belonging to the moon.

Inspiration smiled looking at that beautiful and beautiful creature. It seemed like he was born purely from moonlight. Gradually Ilham felt familiar with the beautiful winged man. He tried to get into the river and swim towards the big rock in the middle.

Inspiration came to the big rock. He felt a little closer to the winged man. This beautiful creature is a woman. He saw the woman who was sitting staring at the reflection of the moon from the river.

“Sorry Miss? Why are you here?”

Inspiration tried to ask this beautiful winged woman. The woman responded well. He got up and turned to answer the question of Inspiration. The winged woman raised her head and smiled very sweetly.

Farah!

The Eye of Inspiration widens. The winged woman is Farah! Inspiration is still amazed to see this beauty. Inspiration saw in Farah's hand a plume of smoke that formed a pitch-gray ball.

“Mas.” Farah smilingly called out to Ilham with a soft tone flowing in every gap of wind.

“Why are you here? And why do you look like this?” ask Ilham who is very curious why Farahnya very different.

Farah was still smiling. Both of his eyes were closed. He whispered softly, “I want to be with this man.”

As the ball of smoke that Farah was holding spread out, they gnawed at Farah's beautiful wings, gnawing with great greed. Farah groaned in pain. His wings had been eaten by the ball of smoke. Exit without remaining.

Farah smiled and she fell limp. His back was bleeding from the bite marks of the smoke ball. Inspiration came straight to Farah's body. He slightly shook the woman's body.

“Why?! Why does it happen like this?” Inspiration does not understand all this. He patted Farah's cheek.

Farah smiled after the intense pain. He opened his eyes slowly. The first time he saw was the face of the man who had been destined by the Almighty.

“Didn't Mas have chosen me? You're the man who chose me to accompany you on future adventures?” Farah was still smiling even though she was in a bit of pain.

“It's a choice I have to let go of. I've decided to vote with you and sacrifice my pair of wings.” Farah explained.

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Inspiration awoke, he opened his eyes. The ceiling of the room was not foreign to him. He realized he was in his room now. And a small hand made Inspiration turn to its owner who was asleep.

The dream was like reality that slapped me!

Inspiration saw Farah's swollen and tired face. He stroked the top of Farah's head covered by the hijab. Inspiration feels pain when moving his body a little. He put Farah's hand away carefully. Ilham sat down and revealed the blanket he was wearing, clearly visible bruises and a little bandage wrapped on his body.

Because of that fight, I became like this!

Inspiration still vividly remembered how he fought with Ray. If only he had used a real sword, perhaps Inspiration would have drawn the sword towards Ray. Unfortunately, the fight was a wooden sword.

Farah felt that her hands were no longer touching her husband's body. Instantly he woke up and found the silent Inspiration. Their eyes met in one glance.

“Build because of my movements huh?” ask Ilham.

Farah shook her head. She saw her husband who had regained consciousness even though he had not fully recovered.

Inspiration rose from his bed. He walked to the table to get a comb. It looks strong and sturdy body of Ilham who is slightly wrapped in bandages, and he still wears his trousers. Inspiration came near Farah who was still sitting on the bed.

Ilham stroked the top of Farah's head and he opened the hijab that Farah was wearing. Farah simply fell silent and complied, not resisting. Inspiration smiled, he began to cast aside Farah's hair. Patiently, Ilham tidied up Farah's very beautiful wavy hair.

Inspiration has finished completing the activity. He put the comb a little bit away. Inspiration extended her hand to Farah's cheek. He wiped away all of Farah's tears that had fallen down.

“You're my tickle, don't ever be sad. Your beauty will be lost, flowers will wither, and I will be sick.” Ilham smiled after saying that beautiful line of words.

Farah simply fell silent, her cheeks slightly blushing red.

Ilham kissed his wife's forehead and hugged her very tightly. Farah who fell in the warm embrace was very happy, she had packed all her worries in that embrace. Sadness had dissolved in that warm embrace.

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