Khadijah and Rumi departed for Istanbul, Turkey on a flight at 23:10 for an eleven hour journey. They both can't wait to get to Istanbul, Turkey. Estimated until 12:50 noon.
"Sir, I don't know what else to do?"
Rumi was only able to grip Khadijah's fingers very tightly. "Whatever happens, you must be sincere and patient. God willing, everything will be fine. Remember in life there will be life or death. You must be able to realize that."
"Mas Rumi, is it okay to take a week off work?"
"Dijah, you are more important than my job. For me you are my top priority all along."
Khadijah was silent, because she felt that Rumi had always been the wing of her life. She was never wrong at all.
Rumi looked at Khadijah. "For me, you are the best for me. You are everything. You and Ify are my responsibility," he said, looking at the best woman in his life. "For me, no one can ever replace you."
During the trip the two held each other's fingers.
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