
“Naila, Uma wants to ask. Do you know anything about Uqzy and Sham?”
“No Uma. What was Uma thinking? Uqzy always play with me.”
“Have they ever met?”
“Never.”
“If so, how does that little boy love my daughter so much? Is this a one-sided taste?” inner Mother Uqzy
“What Uma thinks?”
“No, just a light puzzle,” reply with a gentle smile.
On the other hand, after some time, finally the girl who was asleep in her subconscious was awakened. With a weak movement, he tried to sit on his bed. Feeling as if nothing was enveloping his heart, he tried to remember what had happened before he was here. Holding the two temples with his hands while frowning still did not get an answer to that question.
The thirst haunted him, while trying to grab a cup of the cup beside his bed, so unfortunately he fell. Of course the girl squealed, but because of the fall it made the memory return. He was carried again into the memory inside the golden-plated grand mosque in the Arab city.
“Syam, what has happened to him?” ask the girl's monologue while curling her body in the corner of her room.
“Uqzy,” call Naila who just came to her best friend's room.
“Naila,” says Uqzy as she approaches. “Do you know the news of Syam?” the question is full of hope.
“Forget about Syam. Divisions have already occurred, and the future is clearly defined. I'll tell you the facts. However, promise me, that after today, there is no Sham anymore.”
“Why Uqzy? Does your friendship mean so much that you cannot forget it? It's wrong! And I was wrong, I should have always protected you, looked after you and been with you."
“Why do you say that? It's not your fault, Naila.”
“Please promise me, forget what happened. And live as before you knew Sham. I will tell you everything in detail about what happened. Yes, to protect you, me and Qalbi, Sham's best friend made an idea by cornered Syam. Make him the scapegoat for everything. Of course, it made Sham tormented twice. The first is being persecuted by his own father, and the second because I have said that in fact you are not friends, you are only being forced by Sham. You are just an innocent innocent girl who does not know such a thing.”
“Why did you say such a cruel thing?”
“It's all for your own good and that's Uqzy. And calm down, Qalbi will definitely reveal the truth to Sham. So, among you there is no misunderstanding.”
“Then, how is Syam now?”
“Maybe now he is punished, for he has humiliated his father whom he prostrated before your father who was an enemy of his own father.
“Naila, can you get me a new cup? My cup fell when I was about to take it.”
“Please wait here,” reply Naila and as soon as he comes out to pick up a new cup.
In silence, he spoke full of silence. Her tears flowed profusely as her lips were continuously covered by both of her hands. Wishing no one could hear or even know the little girl's grief.
“I should how? How are you sorry I,” inner Uqzy in between her tears. He felt guilty, but he could do nothing. Like an ordinary woman who has no complete control. He could only mourn his fate.
Such a sad fate that the two lovers had. Will their love story end that way? This love story without physical touch is where it will dock. Does destiny have no intention of following both? What a painful suffering the little boy felt.