
Ainul still found the food he had prepared for Humairo at the kitchen table. It is still intact and completely untouched. That means that Humairo hasn't eaten at all since this morning. Or maybe it was because he had other food in his room, or maybe he had a neighbor buy him. But for the latter, the possibilities are slim. Humairo is anti-neighbor, especially neighbors who often talk about it.
Ainul stepped into Humairo's room. The door to Humairo's room was stuffed with folds of paper underneath so he could open it. The door to Humairo's room was damaged by his break-in last night.
Ainul was still in a standing position. Humairo was still lying on his bed. No food was seen nearby. He did not know whether Humairo was currently sleeping or fainting. Slender.
Ainul approaching. He braved himself holding Humairo's forehead. Heat. And his whole body too. Ainul tried to move Humairo's body, but Humairo remained silent. Ainul began to panic. He immediately went out and called the nearest neighbor.
"Ustadz stayed here waiting for mom, afraid of anything, let me find the nurse in the next alley" said one of her neighbors when Ainul asked for the address of a nearby nurse. Ainul hesitated a bit, but when his neighbor convinced him he would call a nurse immediately, he agreed.
"Don't be long, Mom. I'm worried about the state of Humairo" Ainul said. The woman smiled. After making sure the woman was really gone, Ainul turned his body around and went back inside the house. Ainul sighed fretfully when he found Humairo sounding delirious while shivering in the cold. The heat is too high so he must get treatment quickly. There was nothing he could do but watch and wait for the nurse to arrive. He wanted to lay his body on top of Humairo's. Little did Humairo would feel a little warm with his body air. But he feels bad. He felt he didn't deserve it.
After a long wait, the neighbor who was willing to call the nurse to Humairo has not come. Ainul became anxious. He thought he had to do something before the nurse arrived. Ainul stepped into the kitchen. He began to cook water and prepare a small handkerchief that he took on the table Humairo. He will compress the forehead of Humairo so that the high heat returns to normal.
Humairo still sounds delirious. The handkerchief that had been cooled was then placed Ainul on the forehead of Humairo. Humairo raised his hand slowly and placed it over Ainul's hand. Ainul's heart was pounding. Just this time he felt the hand of Humairo touch his hand.
"David, is that you" whispered Humairo with his eyes still closed. Ainul shed tears. Even with such a weak state, he still remembered David. The girl still imagined David was beside her. So great was Humairo's love for David that in such a sick and weak moment, Humairo still remembered David.
Ainul held onto Humairo's hand and placed it back on his chest. Humairo's hand still won't let go. While continuing to call out David's name, his grip grew tighter and tighter.
Ainul glanced at Humairo who was lying on the floor. Maybe in that phone there is an answer what is between David and Humairo. Ainul let go of Humairo's grip. He took the phone and began to open it. Several short messages began to be read one by one, and he began to understand. David has gone to a faraway continent and will never return. He had already decided unilaterally his relationship with Humairo, and begged Humairo to learn to love him.
Ainul placed Humairo's mobile phone back on the floor. He leaned his body against the wall of the room. His eyes did not blink looking at Humairo's face. Is this the wound of love? Is it true about Qais and Layla? It seemed impossible to happen, but he was now near Layla lying down. Luckily David was loved so much by Humairo. And so foolish was David for abandoning Humairo's sincere love.
A woman's voice said a greeting from outside the house. Ainul immediately rushed over, seeing Rahma's mother, a neighbor who helped him find a nurse coming in with a young woman dressed in white. After saying thank you, Ainul invited the nurse into Humairo's room.
After noticing the frail state of Humairo lying down, the nurse sat down. The mask in his mouth was removed and looked at Ainul.
"Why not immediately taken to the health center, sir, his condition is very weak, he must be infused,"
Ainul.
"If you can just infuse it here, ma'am, because if in the health center, afraid no one is watching, my knowledge in the mosque continues to ma'am."
"Sir, for a while you focus on the same wife. Your duties in the mosque so that there is a temporary substitute, for now your wife is in need of attention." The woman took out several bottles of infusion and from inside her bag. There are also some medications that he has prescribed.
"Sir, for the time being I leave these two infusions to your wife. Stay installed like that sir."
Ainul nodded in understanding.
"Then I say goodbye, sir" said the woman. "O yes, sir, your wife's clothes should also be replaced immediately, replace with a looser one. Poor pee hasn't been cleaned yet." After saying that, the woman immediately left.
Ainul glanced at the levis trousers that Humairo was wearing. He began to get agitated, confused about how he had to take off Humairo's clothes. But inevitably he had to let go, the closer he got, the smell of pee gushing through the nostrils.
Ainul closed the door and went back to Humairo.
Humairo opened his eyes when he realized that someone was taking his pants off. He wanted to move his legs, but he felt so weak and could only see someone busy stripping off the clothes he was wearing.
"David, is that you." Ainul smile.
"Mr David is still outside the Madam. This is my maidservant, Ainul," Ainul said as he continued to smile.
Humairo's slightly open eyes, as well as his spontaneous footwork, suggest that he may be surprised to hear Ainul's name.
Ainul. Look closely at the face of Humairo. Maybe he panicked so he realized he was the one who was taking off and changing his clothes, not David. Ainul began to imagine, if only Humairo was not currently in such a weak state, of course he had been kicked.
"Let down Madam, the lady's aura is awake from my sight."Ainul brought the dirty clothes he had removed from Humairo's body and took him to the bathroom.
When he returned, he found Humairo staring at him. I don't know what that look is. Humairo's facial features were so pale that he could not discern his current expression. Ainul could only deduce the nature of Humairo who disliked him. Ainul then took a blanket in the closet and placed it on top of Humairo.
Ainul sat next to Cairo. Humairo looked at him weakly.
"For now, don't think anything like that. Maybe you're disgusted I touched you, but for now, forget about it. The important thing is that you are healthy first" Ainul said half in a whisper. Humairo still did not look back at Ainul. Ainul went wrong.
"Now go to sleep, may you be healthy tomorrow." Ainul. After closing the door, he left Humairo.