
Relieved, that's what Layla felt. At least the problem with Yasmin was finished, reducing the bit of burden on her mind that these few days could not calm down
Chequelek
Her gaze was distracted at the door that had just opened, once again she sighed at the appearance of her husband who had gone home battered, while the one who was stared at only displayed his grin then grimaced as the wound on the corner of her lips felt
"If Kak Qais is a gini again, I can take over the profession as a doctor" Layla grumbled and began to take medical equipment and ice cubes to compress the bruise of the man
"It's enough to be my personal doctor"
"Dihhh" Layla felt amused herself hearing it
"Who else is the same?"
"Your cousin" Qais replied casually
"It seems he had a great grudge against me until it was a target" he kekehnya but then grimaced because his lips are still sore
"Gabril like that, I'll try to talk to him"
"No, I love how she protects you" Layla raised her eyebrows
"meaning?"
"She didn't corner me and told me never to hurt you, you said when I was drunk she brought me home, like she still got revenge for that" Layla no longer spoke, he chose to focus on Qais' wounds which seemed to be a routine at least once a week. Commemorated Qais even said that enemies often appear suddenly. Layla understands, it's a risk to be the head of a gang that is hostile to other gangs
"Beautiful"
"Huh?" Layla raised her eyebrows
"You're beautiful"
"Whatsid?" Layla looked down disguising her blushing face in embarrassment
"Cieee shy"
Layla deliberately pressed a little on the bruise that made Qais scream in pain
"Rasain tuh"
"KDRT this loh" he muttered but not digubris Layla who was cleaning the P3K equipment painstakingly
"Where was it, it's done?" Layla nodded, she took a seat next to Qais. He did tell me that he was going to the ponpes and improve his relationship with Yasmin
"Sir Yasmin turned out to have accepted Kak Zain's proposal" he said slowly and leaned his body on the back of the sofa
"Jealous?" Layla again straightened her body to hear Qais
"What do you mean by Qais?" Now it was Qais' turn to take a long breath
"You're jealous of him that Zain received?" I don't know, Layla between wanting to laugh or getting angry at hearing that question
"Why did Kak Qais say that?"
"Bilal said you like him" he said looking down like he had done something wrong
"When?" Ask Layla curious. Why did Bilal tell Qais this, when he told him not to tell anyone
"I'm drunk" Qais replied slowly, if Layla didn't sit right next to him, she couldn't even hear what Qais was saying
Layla was silent to digest, that day she also happened to meet Zain at the park and the night Qais was drunk. It's like a sequential event, what if he talks at the Qais park and misunderstands?
"Yes I saw" Qais said as if he could read his mind
"Sir Qais see?" Ask Layla again
"Yes, I saw you two talking at the park"
"Sir Qais denger"
"Kak Qais continues to draw his own conclusions and go to the club?" As the child who had made a mistake Qais lowered his head and nodded by linking her two fingers, Layla opened her mouth in disbelief at the behavior of her much different husband before they were together
"Kak Qais was only half-denger so think about it" Layla said, making Qais look up at his wife's face
"As I said with Kak Qais, as long as you want to try and get back on the right path it doesn't matter. We can learn together, no need to feel low like that. I also realized that I still have many flaws"
"So..."
"So?" Layla raises her eyebrows next to the continuation of Qais's sentence
"So we can stay together into the future?"
"Why not?" Ask Layla back
"After all I am in the future? Even if you know all my flaws and mistakes?" Layla nodded for sure
"I've told you Kak Qais, however the task of the couple reminded each other. Don't feel low, I also still have many shortcomings and need to learn more"
layla's words made Qais hold his wife's hand tightly as if channeling feelings from her heart
"You out?" Ask further
"Nights like gini?" Layla glances at the clock on the wall almost showing it at eleven o'clock
"I see people are still quite crowded in the park"
"That's a person?" layla's question instead made Qais furrow confused eyebrows
"meaning?"
"It's not a ghost, is it?" it was silent for a moment then Qais laughed out loud making him then grimaced because the wound on the corner of his lips like getting wider
"That's a human being anyway, because this hour is sometimes still rame especially now Sunday night" Layla was silent as she thought and then turned to Qais who was waiting for her answer
"But Kak Qais's condition again many injuries kayak gini. Wouldn't it be better to rest?"
"I'm strong anyway, it's just a small wound" said Qais grabbed his motorcycle jacket and stood up
"If it's a small wound, say a sick cry like an accident" Layla murmured, but still put her foot in the jacket because the air outside was quite cold
Taking a trip by motor in just less than ten minutes, they arrived at a park that looks quite rame especially by young men and wagon traders who are still lined with lights lit on the side of the road
"Remain, it's human" as if still laughing at the thing earlier, Qais again brought up the matter that made Ila immediately hit the man's arm
"What do you want to buy?" Qais asked after removing the helmet and parking the bike. Layla looked around, the number of merchants there made her confused
"What do you want, brother Qais?" Ask back
"Will cream es?" Qais pointed to the minimarket that was still open across the street. Layla frowned then nodded, she was also still full if she had to buy heavy food
"If you only buy ice cream, the mini market in front of the house is also still open" Layla kekeh while opening the plastic chocolate ice cream they just bought. The two men now choose to sit under a large tree beside the minimarket. Bright enough because the place is highlighted by lights from the minimaeket
"But the atmosphere was different" Qais replied making Layla nod and no longer reply. He was busy looking around until his eyes were fixed on an object that made him hold Qais' hand in fear
"Why?" Qais asked frowning confusedly
"Sir Qais saw there" Layla pointed to a person in a short blue t-shirt sitting next to the meatballs
"Who?" Qais did not see so clearly because the place where the person was dim and not highlighted by lights around
"But where was he?" Layla looked back but the man had gone somewhere
"What exactly?" Qais asked increasingly
"He was like Nessi's father who died yesterday from falling from the abyss" Qais unknowingly dropped the ice cream on his hand hearing that. I don't know why she feels bad right now