
Hasbi and Fiha were both alone on campus, when they were deserted by students. Rarely do they do that.
"Darling, you're not afraid of the khilaf." seduced Fiha.
"Just break through the khilaf." replied Hasbi.
"It can't be so dear." Fiha held back a laugh.
"Grass me, look at your comedian's face." Hasbi tidied up Fiha's hijab.
"Now you laugh dong, if my face is a comedian" said Fiha.
"Don't laugh too much, you'll suddenly be sad" Hasbi replied.
"If sorrow can always be shared with you, then I can still endure." Fiha leaned against Hasbi's shoulder.
"Share dear, I am ready to hear your groaning" Hasbi replied.
"Thank you for loving me, thank you for loving me." said Fiha.
"Yes dear, equally." replied Hasbi.
Fiha hugged Hasbi tightly, like he did not want to take it off. Drop by drop of clear water, flowing on Fiha's cheek. Finally escaped also from his eye fertilizers, while continuing to endure the pain.
"Darling, why are you crying?" Hasbi just realized it, while releasing a hug of Fiha.
"I'm too happy to be with you today. In the future, we never know. Time can bury a human in no time. Indeed, this world is pseudo, instantly lost a blink of an eye to look at." said Fiha.
Hasbi stroked her two cheeks gently. "Smart talk is you."
"You taught me the meaning of love, how to value time with your partner." Fiha smiled looking at Hasbi's face.
"We give and receive love." Hasbi clasped tightly onto Fiha's hand.
"Yes Hasbi, grateful for the growing feeling blooming today" replied Hasbi.
Qalam said goodbye to Yunah, as his eldest brother. He will go home to the island of Ciredeng, to meet his parents.
"Qalam, I nitip money with you. Please give it to Mom and Dad." said Yunah.
"Yes, brother." replied Qalam.
Qalam immediately stepped out of the boutique. He rode his motorcycle, to the airport. Qalam will give souvenirs, to his parents.
Unintentionally, Qalam met Filda and Halifah at the pier. Filda waved her hand at Qalam. The eyes of the two of them clashed, with smiling lips.
"The widower, it turns out the Father is here too" said Filda.
"Yes Filda, you want to visit your parents on the island of Ciredeng" replied Qalam.
"That means, we're one goal dong. I also want to go there, visit Grandma and Grandpa." said Filda.
"My mother and widower were a match. Naturally, if you meet again here." said Filda spontaneously.
"You're a kid, you know what marriage is all about." Qalam pinched his nose.
They got into the boat, then the water vehicle drove a few minutes later. Fiha and Hasbi had already made it to the boutique, after returning home from campus.
"You old tumben came home" said Yunah.
"We were alone together, purposely stuck in the corner of the school." replied Hasbi.
"Good, then I'll cook something special for Fiha." Yunah develops a smile.
"Mom was so happy to hear the two of us being together all the time" Hasbi replied.
"It is a must, should not be kept at a distance" said Yunah.
"Mom, we also have our own business. What's wrong, to have self-privacy." replied Fiha.
"Fiha, you're my son-in-law. You should do it, don't go with another guy. I don't want you to be someone else's daughter-in-law" Yunah said.
"Yes ma'am." replied Fiha.
Fiha endured the pain, then intended to want to go back for a while. He was no longer able to cover up his heart cancer.
"Mom, I want to go to the back of Fisbi Boutique's shop first. I want to get some fresh air, because there are a lot of trees there." said Fiha.
"Yes, let Hasbi accompany you." replied Yunah.
"Sir Ma'am, let me go back alone" said Fiha refused.
"Yes, you're okay." replied Yunah to make sure.
Fiha shook his head, then stepped back. He was rolling over, with an inexplicable pain. Fiha continued to hold, the left chest cavity.
"Aaa.. It hurts so much, it hurts so much. Astaghfirullah, astaghfirullah, Subhanallah, Allahuakbar." Fiha said istighfar, for all his misfortune.
Suddenly there was a female employee, who opened the back door. He's about to take out the trash, used plastic packing stuff.
"Why is Brother Fiha lying here?" tanyakanya.
"No, I accidentally slipped." Fiha stood up immediately.
"If you accidentally slipped, why didn't you quickly stand up?" ask again.
"So don't think of a phone that fell" Fiha replied reasoned.
The young woman went inside, and Fiha breathed a sigh of relief. Finally not caught thinking Fiha. He immediately took out the medicine pack, which was inside his pocket. Fiha opened the bottle, then sipped the water along with the medicine.