My Soulmate's

Fingers

Sunlight breaks through the window, providing ultraviolet sensation and vitamin D content is useful for skin health. Kinan who felt troubled by the mahatari light instantly opened his two eyes, circling around looking for someone's existence. His gaze fell on the two people who were still asleep in their sleep. Yes, Harsa and Ibha chose to stay since Kinan poured out all his heart.

"Are you awake?"

Fahad who had just come out of the toilet after cleaning himself and found Kinan was justifying his position to sit down. Kinan looked at Fahad who was so handsome and dazzling, his wet hair and fresh face always added a cool impression in his eyes.

Kinan smiled faintly as the answer. "Yes." Yeah."

"Do you want to go to the toilet too?" ask her and get a nod from Kinan. "All right, I'll help you."

He walks over to Kinan to help Kinan get off the sick bed, Kinan's eyes still rubbing all night revealing his pain to his mother and father. "Aassww," ringis Kinan felt something very painful in the pierced abdomen.

Without warning, Fahad immediately carried Kinan's body after hearing a groan of pain. He took the pole used for the infusion hose with his right hand. "Durunin dong shame."

"Why should I be ashamed, haem? I'm your husband and your parents are still sleeping" Fahad said.

Kinan swung his lips a few inches and did not care about Fahad who carried his body to the bathroom. "Okay, it's here" he said, lowering the toilet seat.

"Thank you, get out there," Kinan said.

"All right" replied Fahad.

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Minutes keep passing, now the sun starts to be on the head and the wall clock shows the number at 11.02 which indicates that Kinan is finished with all hospital activities such as breakfast and eating medicine not to forget also with checkups. The pain continues to spread throughout the body, not to mention with the stitches of the abdominal area and hands still feels sore.

Fahad on that day was deliberately on leave for the next few days in order to care for and care for Kinan, even Kinan's parents did not go to work and postponed meetings with company officials since Kinan expressed a taste that never healed with various kinds of drugs except tears and forgiveness.

Kinan's noble nature is formed thanks to Alsaki's affection, so the type Kinan expresses disappointment and heartbreak. He will accept all forms of consequences, no matter what they are. So it was no wonder Kinan loved the feelings of others so much, even though it was so piercing and painful.

From behind the burden she bore, Kinan felt that Allah was Most Just for her. He gives someone who can lighten Kinan's burden, sharing stories to solace. Who else if not Fahad Ibadillah Prambudi, a man who is none other than his own teacher.

Maryam had arrived at the hospital carrying some parcels containing food and fruits with Hasan, who was, he saw his favorite son-in-law who had been conscious yesterday afternoon since dusk present themselves as if to signal that he came back to fill the void.

"How is Kinan's condition?" maryam asked Fahad after spending a few seconds talking to Kinan.

Fahad, who felt himself being asked by his mother, turned his head and smiled. "Thank you, Ummah. Thank God Kinan's condition is fine, just waiting for his return in a few days. The old stitch has not dried yet."

"That's it, Alhamdulillah," said Maryam.

"Yes, Umrah. Thank God" replied Fahad.

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"Mom, I told you from yesterday. That Mom and Dad can go, after all it's an important meeting, right," Kinan said as he chewed on an apple cut by Harsa.

Harsa who heard that immediately took a breath and exhaled with a huff. His right hand gently stroked the butt of Kinan's head wrapped in a veil. "No, mom put it off. After all, I don't want to leave Kinan like I used to. So, let me fix my past mistakes."

"Mother, that time cannot be repeated. I've been grateful even since Mom and Dad set me up with Fahad. So, do not think that Fahad is always part of Kinan," Kinan's nagging with his mouth a bit full because Harsa continues to enter the apples one by one according to Kinan's request.

"Anyways, mother today until the day of your return. I'll keep you in a point of non-coma, "' said Harsa.

Kinan felt himself getting scorned for the first time as his smile rose, he showed off his sweet smile to Harsa making Harsa's eyebrows intertwined with each other.

"Why?"

"No, I just feel like this is the first time I've had a scolding from Mom at seventeen. The reason is, when I was a child, Mom never nagged, so this is the first time I got scolding from Mom." Kinan's gaze instantly turned foggy, his lips always telling the truth all Kinan's personality was formed based on Alsaki's affection even Kinan's assertiveness was obtained not from his parents but Alsaki.

Harsa pulled both of her lips so that they formed a sweet smile, somehow the feeling was so painful and painful. Kinan had forgiven the sins and mistakes of the past, but for him it was not enough to treat the pain.

"I'm sorry mom, son," he said.

Kinan then pulled Harsa's hand holding the apple back into her mouth and chewed. "How many times have I told you, Mom. I've forgiven Mom, so don't think about it. Didn't you want to give me affection, even though I'm married. It's not too late."

"True, son," Harsa said.

While two people who are none other than Maryam and Fahad listen to the conversation two great women just smile to respond. The shine of the sun again broke through, giving a warm sensation as the feeling of the two began to warm up after the cold war due to the neglect of parents to ignore the growth and development of their children.

A parent must want their child to grow and develop optimally, but this is not the case for Harsa and Ibha two parents who are more reliable at work than giving affection to their children except Alsaki. Yes, Alsaki is the first child and has certainly gained a high level of affection. Through Alsaki, Kinan feels the affection of parents through the noble nature of Alsaki.

'I'm lucky to marry you, Kinan. I hope that in the future we can take wisdom from our parents, hopefully in the household we build God gives the extraordinary for us,' inner Fahad smiled at the warm interaction of the two people before him.

'May Allah bestow upon you both, Fahad and Kinan, ' Maryam's mind will not be outdone giving a sincere and kind prayer to her two children who have recently given up their status.

Meanwhile on the spot, a woman shouted loudly. The goods in front of him he threw no matter how expensive the goods on display. Two of his emissary thugs have been arrested by the police and are still being integrated.

He looks for flat objects and presses the screen button not to forget also opens the application screen through a pattern-shaped password. His finger looking for a green app pressed the search button and wrote 'Marsha' after that pressed the phone-shaped icon button.

"Si shit*and it's not dead yet, too" he said by phone.

".........."

"Did?!" sniff the woman.

"........."

"What did loe say? Fuck*an loe!"

"........."

"Breng*sec!"

".........."

Tttuqtt ...

The connection was cut off, until it could not resume the word since it evaporated all the emotions borne. For some reason, the woman was obsessed with love for a man who was none other than Fahad himself.

"Did you know? I've been in love since we first met, since we were about seven years old. I love you, Fahad!" his yell.

"The thug should not expose my crimes, if so then I do not hesitate to hurt his family let alone his son," he muttered with a cynical smile.

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"Son, ummah same babah permission to leave first well," said Maryam while stroking gently the butt of Kinan's head wrapped in a headscarf.

Kinan looked over and smiled. "Yes, thank you, Ummah Sudha took his time. Be careful on the road."

"Ready, son," answered Maryam receiving a helping hand from Kinan.

Kinan kissed the back of Mary's hand with reverence as if asking for a prayer from his mother-in-law. A sweet smile was still engraved on Kinan's beautiful face, Maryam did not forget to kiss Kinan's forehead affectionately. After that, Maryam crucified Harsa Fahad's last hand.

"Part your wife" he said.

"Without Ummah tell me, I'll take care of him" Fahad said, smiling and displaying a row of clean teeth.

"Ready, we say goodbye" Hasan said after saying goodbye to everyone in Kinan's room.

Fahad escorted his parents until their backs were no longer visible, then Fahad came back in. His eyes glanced at the clockwise at 13:04 p.m., he immediately reminded his wife to take medicine. But, unfortunately, Harsa had already told Kinan to make Fahad a little relieved.

"You need to rest a lot, I want to go home first. Come here again" said Harsa.

"Alright," replied Kinan smiling.

"Be careful, Mom, Dad," said Fahad not to forget to crucify the back of his in-laws' hands.

"Later mother and father come here again in the afternoon," he explained immediately left Kinan's room.

Kinan just nodded in response, while Fahad smiled in response. After the two were no longer visible, Fahad immediately walked up to Kinan and hugged him.

"I haven't done this in a long time, because our parents are coming" Fahad said.

"Lho's? Don't we meet every day like this? Kenaoa suddenly sulked just because of a trivial thing?" kinan protest patted hard on the back of Fahad who was facing his body by sticking.

"Yes anyway, but I can't escape gini dong despite one second," martial Fahad smiled wryly and broke his embrace so that the gaze of the two met each other.

Kinan let out a long breath and exhaled it, turning the lazy eyeball upon hearing the words containing high self-defense. "Chose base!"

"Let's, rather than swerving into another woman." Kinan glared sharply at Fahad because he was threatening.

"Ck! How old are you?"

"Why is it age?"

"Partially, your behavior is like a big baby," ledek Kinan let out an anxious tongue.

Fahad chuckled in response to that and casually replied, "biarin called a big baby because it was the same wife herself."

"Choose," said Kinan.

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Thank you for reading, may our days be happy🤗❤