Angel Surgaku (Female Halalku)
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Nabila looked out the window. The clouds have been cloudy, but the rain has not been seen coming down. The house is deserted when Anisa and Putri are picked up by Safiq, plus the Monik that follows the departure of the others.

Monik, in fact he did not want to be as evil as it welcomed the arrival of the Monik, only that Nabila's heart was always emotional if it was related to Adam, at least Monik expressed his forgiveness, he said, unlike Natasha who blatantly wants to take Adam away from her. Considering Natasha was always making Nabila's heart hot, she always asked herself 'is Adam still seeing Natasha?'. The lights stopped when I heard the bathroom door open.

"To daydream what Bil?"

"With Dam, I'm still at home" replied Nabila honestly.

"Where are you going? a walk?" Nabila shook her head.

"Later cape, will it be fasting"

"Yes, we will play congklak or monopoly"

"Emang has?" tanya Nabila spirit.

"Here, in the room of the Princess all, you will choose yes, many toys there, barbie is also there" Adam replied with a smile and walked to his closet.

"OK deh. Oh yes Dam, I'm going to the front counter huh" Adam who's going to pick a dress looks straight out the window.

"Constop Bil. Fear of rain in the streets. Later in the afternoon I buy it" said Adam.

"But I want to buy a quota now Dam. Not even raining, just cloudy" persuaded Nabila with a soft voice.

"Yes, you have an umbrella, just in case it rains in the street. I hung her umbrella on the door.." Nabila nodded vigorously and then came out of the room without waiting for Adam's words to be finished. While Adam did not take the dizziness of Nabila's behavior, he wore his black skullcap and then shook the prayer mat and read the intention of Ashar prayers.

Nabila was looking for an umbrella that was shown by Adam near the door of the house, but he saw nothing near the door.

'Where the hell? Ah anyways this deket, the excitement of his wealth' muttered Nabila. Without thinking twice Nabila directly out of the house, just passed five drizzling houses began to go down making Nabila immediately run towards the counter.

When Adam finished praying, he closed the window of his room. The rain is so heavy out there. His eyes began to look for the figure of Nabila, whether Nabila has gone home or not? Fortunately, he reminded Nabila to bring an umbrella, if not Nabila rain. Adam opened the sarong and coffee and folded the alphabet again.

Adam was a little anxious because he had waited 10 minutes but Nabila had not returned from the counter, even though the distance of the house and counter only took approximately 5 minutes. Adam immediately came out of the room, he decided to pick up Nabila.

"Astagfirullah" cried Adam when he saw two umbrellas still hanging neatly and completely near the kitchen door.

"Why didn't Nabila bring an umbrella?" quickly Adam took a large umbrella, he was sure that now Nabila must be shading in the counter. He did not want to wait long.

"When!" exclaim Adam. He had just closed the door and opened the umbrella but Nabila was in the yard while half running. Her hair and clothes were very wet. Adam approached Nabila and paddled them both to the door. Nabila's lips shivered and her hands hugged her own body.

"Why not use an umbrella?" Adam looked hard at Nabila. Nabila just a crisp smile while saying.

"So I've got an umbrella on the door but there is no Dam" replied Nabila, shivering.

"Which door?"

"This" Nabila knocked on the door of the house in front of them.

'Tuk' Adam nudged Nabila's forehead. Making Nabila stroke his forehead while pouting.

"Cold" great-grandson Nabila without sin, heed Adam's words. Adam closed the umbrella while throwing his breath upset because Nabila seemed to ignore his words, even though he just did not want to see Nabila sick.

Adam opened the door and kept the umbrella on the floor near the door. They went inside, Adam first walked into the room, took Nabila's towel.

"Next time do not rain any more Bil. What would it hurt like?" Adam covered Nabila's wet body with his towel. Nabila just nodded obediently.

"Now you shower, shampoo. I want to make food to open later. You're still strong, right?" ask Adam. Again Nabila nodded while shivering. Adam drove Nabila to the front of the room, after Nabila entered Adam walked into the kitchen.

Finished bathing and dressed Nabila immediately lay on the bed and covered his body with a thick blanket. The air was getting cold, his body was constantly shivering.

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"Bil" Nabila felt Adam's hand stroking her hair. Lazily he opened his eyes, his head felt dizzy and his nose was stuck.

"Dam. What time?" asked Nabila with a hoarse voice. He held his forehead and felt something stuck there, a little wet towel.

"Don't take off the Bill. Your body is anget, so I compress you. Five more minutes adzan magrib, still strong?" Nabila.

'Hatcih' Nabila rubbed his nose which was now red plus when he had a very hard time taking oxygen through his nose.

"It is not strong that you break the fast now Bil. Don't miss" Nabila shook her head.

"Step Dam, just a moment again" replied Nabila persistent.

"Yes, I prepared the soup first yes" Adam came out of the room, while Nabila pulled a thick blanket up his nose, his eyes closed again.

"Bil" again Nabila opened his eyes lazily. Adam sat by her side.

"Adzan Magrib has passed. Eat first yes" Adam helps Nabila sit on the head of the bed. He took a bowl on the table.

"Aaaa" Nabila opened her mouth as Adam gave her a spoonful of warm soup.

"Have you eaten?" asked Nabila while occasionally rubbing her nose.

"I just had a drink. Later eat it" Patently Adam continues to feed Nabila.

"You want to sleep again?" adam asked when the soup bowl was over. Nabila just nodded and put her body back to sleep with a thick blanket that warmed her. Adam stroked Nabila's head until Nabila fell asleep again.

"Don't hurt" Adam muttered and kissed Nabila on the forehead. Adam took his jacket and wallet, his goal now is to buy Nabila medicine diapotek regardless of his hunger.

Adam stopped his steps as his phone rang.

"Assalamualaikum Bar, why?" adam asked again, continuing his steps, opening the door.

"Wa'alaikumsalam. Abis taraweh would like to gather together, brother? make sure the same studio photos bukber masjid teen members if you already khatam Al-Qur'an later?"

"Tomorrow a bar, finish the morning lecture of the children, we meet for a while. My wife was sick again, my taraweh went straight home"

"Ready brother. I will be told to the others later. Wassalamu'alaikum"

"Wa'alaikumsalam"