Qalqalah Wedding

Qiya Changed

The days that followed, Qiya looked different from before. Qiya is still on the move such as preparing breakfast and dinner for him, but Hika feels there is a loss of Qiya.

Qiya no longer asked him to talk even to say hello. Qiya no longer asked if he liked his cooking or not. Qiya no longer accompanied him to eat. Even as they met cross paths, Qiya was seen dodging.

Hika took a long breath. "Have I gone too far with Qiya?" muttered.

Hika looked towards the door of Qiya's room. There was no sound from the woman's room. Is it possible that Qiya has already slept?

Slowly Hika moved her hand to knock on the door of Qiya's room. It felt like he had to apologize to Qiya, as he felt that his attitude had gone completely outrageous.

"I'm sorry, huh?" he thought again, he still hesitated to knock on the door.

After convincing herself and rounding off her intentions, Hika decided to knock on Qiya's room door. Just about to be knocked, the door opened and Qiya appeared from behind the door. Hika immediately pulled her hand.

While Qiya did not care much about Hika's whereabouts, he covered going from there to fetch water in the kitchen.

His steps came to a halt as soon as Qiya pulled her wrist.

"Qiya, wait!" prevent Hika.

Qiya turned his head, his eyes were now fixed on Hika's hand which was holding her wrist.

"Gapain hold me, mas? Aren't you the same as me?" qiya asked in a cold tone.

Hearing Qiya talk like that, Hika felt even more guilty.

"Qiya, Qiya, I'm sorry about you. I didn't mean to talk like that to you at all. I'm sorry, yes!"

Qiya released her hand which was still held by Hika. "You have always hurt me, Dad. So, maybe I'm the one who has to get used to it and adjust to your attitude."

Qiya covered from there towards the kitchen. While Hika was still sculpting on the spot. Perhaps his words that morning hurt Qiya too much, making it hard for her to get an apology from the woman.

The ringing sound of incoming calls from Yasmin's mother made Hika hurriedly answer her phone.

"Hika, you will come home later, yes. After you married Qiya right, you guys have never visited. Can, huh?"

Hika was silent for a moment, mother Yasmin's soft words made her think that maybe Qiya did not complain about her words that hurt Qiya a few days ago.

"Hika .. Can you, son?" repeat mother Yasmin from the phone, awaken Hika from daydream.

"Yes, Bun. I can, can. I will try to persuade Qiya first, yes," replied Hika.

"Pulp? Why is Qiya?"

Hika patted her eel, she did not realize her speech made Mother Yasmin suspicious.

"No, mother. No why-why. Biasalah, I have not been able to be sensitive to Qiya because it is still a deeper introductory stage. Qiya became annoyed with me," Hika replied lying.

"Oh .. so. It's good that you try to get to know Qiya more deeply, hopefully you can quickly open your heart and accept Qiya as your wife."

"Yes, bund."

"Yes, if that's why you hang up the phone, yes. Don't forget to come."

"Yes, mother .. I must have come with Qiya."

"Yes, kid. Aramou'aikum .."

"Mosuram .."

The closing greeting becomes the end of the cover of their phone connection. Hika pocketed her phone back in her pants pocket. His two eyes now looked back towards Qiya's departure.

"I have to persuade Qiya and get an apology from her," Hika said steadily.

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