SHAUQ

Untreatable

“I swear in the name of God, I will fight for our love and will marry you no matter what,” Sham said in seriousness. The fireball was clearly visible in his eyeball. It smoulders with a bright red color. His brain was boiling as if it was being boiled by my very hot Teng. Without thinking, he went down the stairs to a house a few meters from his house. More precisely 3 houses apart.

“Qalbi, qalbi,” call him while forcibly knocking on the door of the house to make a loud noise.

“What's up, Syam?” ask his friend after opening the door. “Isn't our friendship over?”

“Do you still side with me?”

“Jzz, are you here to ask me that? I don't know if I should be happy, am I disappointed? As if all this time I've been serving you doesn't mean.”

“Do not misunderstand. I'm here to take you to war.”

“Who will you fight? I'll be willing to protect you.”

“My own.”

“What? You're crazy!”

“I want to make him play and beat him. As his equivalent, he had to apologize with the cabillah of Uqzy, apologizing for his actions. In that way, both cabillah make peace and my love story will develop beautifully.”

“Really, you love him.”

“Yes, I love her so much. The moon that always illuminates my darkness, I must fight for it anyway.”

“So, what is my duty? What if Mr Aris gets even more angry?”

“I have an idea.”

On the other hand, the night had already revealed its dark cloak. The sky gold had already disappeared since a while ago and now it was seen a little girl staring out the window. Seeing the full moon so bright.

“Uqzy, time to eat dear. Come down,” call Uqzy's mother.

Arriving there, the little Uqzy ate all the food that was served so

voraciously. Seeing his son's lust back, of course, makes both parents happy.

“Uqzy finished, Uma, Aba,” he said and immediately ran towards the room. Of course to see his lover's love letter. Been seen those impressive carvings.

Habibi, where are you? I'm calling you

I miss your eyes, though,

And I miss meeting you

I have loved you for a long time

And even the night feels so long without you

Every day that passes

When you part with you

I woke up in it

And died a million times alone

Let me hear your voice

Come closer, hold my hand

After all his complaints were revealed, with good wind rustling carrying the verse towards the house of Sham. The girl continued to stare at the moon so far away there without being able to reach. So deep that he himself sighed. He too

bend his mouth while leaning his head above the knee with both hands that become the mediator.

The longing again struck along with the drowsiness that had arrived. He came to his senses and put the letter behind his bed. Trying to hide all and can only hope to Allah, that there will be a beautiful day waiting for him. One day, it will happen between the two.

In that bed, he lay down, before he was completely unconscious, he muttered, “Goodnight Syam. Night – in question is Lail - giving song to Morning - which is meant is Sham because the sun always appears in the morning - through the wind as an intermediary. Don't forget to reply to him, because I will always wait for him.”