
Those sunny days turned grey, and the Sham who kept coming to the secret place now had no sign that his girl would come to see him again. It's been months since that day - the day he got separated.
“Already Syam, maybe this is the destiny line between you,” said Qalbi accompanied his friend.
“Is destiny so cruel to me? Taken away the happiness that I didn't even have the chance to fully.”
“No, maybe God just made you friends but not to have each other.”
“If so, I will go to Ka’bah now,” said Syam who then tried to ride his horse as a rider. Qalbi was no exception, he followed.
“Yes Allah, please grant this prayer of your servant, match us both. Even now, we're separated for a while, which is okay. But, please unite us in holy ties,” said Syam hopeful while holding Ka’bah. “True, sacred bond, wedding. I'm going to marry Uqzy.”
“What?” shock Qalbi. “What do you think Syam? We're still in school.”
“Why? I have baligh. And the terms of marriage are already baligh.”
“Crue.”
“Then, tomorrow help me meet Uqzy.”
“But, Sham,” said Qalbi was cut off by Syam who had returned to ride his horse to go home.
The next day, the longing began to burn in Uqzy's heart. The girl wants to meet her lover, but she has promised to obey Naila's words. When she unknowingly walks towards a secret place, the knowing Naila immediately pulls Uqzy back to return. Simultaneously, Sham also came with Qalbi. Continue to wait for his ribs in that place even though hope never shows the reason.
“What should I do now, Qalbi?”
“Collapse.”
“Do I have to go to his class?”
“Do I have to go to the cabins?”
“If there is no split, it may be okay.”
“Stroubleshooting? What do you mean Qalbi?”
“Ah not Syam. You misheard.”
“No, obviously you covered up the facts behind me. Whatisit? Say,” say firmly Syam.
“When you always come home late, a breakup occurs at that time. Mr. Aris asked the Uqzy tribe for help to fight in the month of safar with words that hurt the Uqzy tribe. And it was truly so demeaning as to rely on the difference in treasures. Since then, Mr. Fadil broke with Mr. Aris for humiliating him.”
“Did my brother do that? Uqzy must hate me so much now. What should I do Qalbi?”
“Give up Syam.”
“How do I break through that error? Do I have to kneel before Uqzy's cabal?”
“Don't be crazy Syam! It would humiliate your own people. And surely you will be punished by Mr. Aris so harshly.”
“I don't care about that. What I'm thinking about right now is Uqzy. How do I get my girl to forgive me. And does my girl know that? I don't want any misunderstanding with him.”
“If indeed he does not know it, it is clear that you will meet him here Sham. He hasn't shown up for months, he must have known it and avoided you. So, relax and pray.”
This unthinkable situation makes the distance between lovers more stretched. Unknowingly the tears of the young man named Sham were flowing so profusely. Not strong to hold the burden in his mind, he also fell, as if prostrating that made his best friend surprised when he wanted to hold the Sham Pundak, Sham, Sham also began to rise while hitting his hands on the big tree beside him to vent all his complaints.
“Really, it was the first time I witnessed you so suffering, Sham," inner Qalbi