Love For Nabila
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...𝑴𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒎 𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂. 𝑩𝒂𝒉𝒘𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒌𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒑....

...-Love For Nabila-...

The white khimar woman was holding her hand against the sky in front of the airport with her eyes closed, receiving a touch of rain that was so soothing. Even a sweet smile was always imprinted on his shoulder face.

He stuck his right hand forward, while the left one he used to hold the umbrella while giving thanks for still being met with the rainy season this year.

” Alhamdulilah..rain.” Mumbled wailing.

Winter has come, the season he has always been waiting for. It was because of these times that he could feel back the presence of someone in the past. Reminds, that someone has ever been present even though not settled.

He closed his eyes, feeling a heart that somehow suddenly felt pain in the heart. Until a woman's voice from behind made her open her eyes.

“Nabila.”

Yes, that woman is Nabila. Twenty-seven year old girl. A young doctor who works at one of the private Hospitals in East Java, always displays a cheerful and fine face even though in it save a lot of suffering.

Nabila turned his head, running towards the woman by stretching into two hands. Throw away the umbrella haphazardly, then scatter into the arms of the person who called her. Ignoring the strange gazes of everyone around.

“Why should you play Rain like that, Hem?” Said the woman attentively.

Nabila paused for a moment in front of her and smiled.” Raaaa...” call him full of complaints.

He is Zahra, a friend and one of the living witnesses of a Nabila. From the likes and sorrows, who four years ago decided to move and study in a different place with his city. Likes to dress up, chatty, but very attentive and affectionate.

“You okay?” Asked Zahra, between hugs.who was responded with a doubtful nod by Nabila. ” I’m okay Bil. This part is just wet a little, later also dry itself.” Answers reassured.

Zahra scrunched her forehead in disbelief. “ That's not what I mean "His circus is fast then suddenly just outline the hug and look into the eyes of old Nabila. ” But this.” Continue by pointing towards Nabila's left chest.

Hearing Zahra's words on target, Nabila was pensive. This is what he really likes and misses from his friend, even without telling everything clearly the suffering he had been through. In fact, the woman in a wide headscarf is always sensitive and understanding without having to tell a long story.

The woman was clearly still very injured, her eye radiance was still filled with a fog of grief.

Nabila just nodded then shook his head faintly, re-hugging Zahra tightly hiding her face there. “I’ts okay to not be okay Ra. ” He said with teary eyes that were countered with a gentle hand rub at the top of his head.

Actually Zahra knew that her best friend was not okay, but Nabila was not her name if she would be frank with everything. And because he did not want to force to tell a story, Zahra could only give encouragement. Because he knew very well at this time all he needed was support from him.

” I’ts okay Bil, all will be fine. You who are given a lot of disappointment, then today and so on God willing will be taught a lot to the patience that will shape you into a stronger woman again than before.” Zahra said encouragingly.

Nabila let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little calm after hearing the wise words from Zahra her best friend. However.all of that did not last long because the question Zahra returned to disturb his heart.

“Btw...Can rain really calm it?” Zahra asked curiously, because he had seen a little smile on Ayu Nabila's face when under the rain. Even though he knew very well that smile could not cover the face of his joints.

Nabila nodded _yasyakan. “He’em” The answer is just a soft mutter that is almost inaudible to the interlocutor.

And somehow Zahra suddenly released a hug Nabila from his body, then stomped both shoulders Nabila violently like a resuscitation.

” Does this still have anything to do with Ustadz Adam?” Asked Zahra in a high tone, which made Nabila immediately circulate his gaze to the area around the airport awkwardly.

Today is the day that Nabila is waiting for, because since long ago the end of his friend that one would also visit him here. After persuading her from three months ago, it was indeed Zahra right now. Want to meet her hard for mercy, unlike in the past that almost every day they can let go of longing.

” Four years Ra! four years!! When are you going to be?!” He continued without caring about Nabila's embarrassed expression, because of the curious gazes of everyone who was currently stealing glances at them.

Four years he said? Even the time during that time it was still not enough to forget everything. Staying away by a loved one is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand. Even until now Nabila is still desperately trying it.

All this time despite being restrained, he tried to get back on his own feet. Tried to ignite the fire of spirit that had dimmed, swept by the cruelty of destiny.

Ustadz Adam, Nabila's future husband, went to the divine rabbi while they were planning a life for the future. And not even a long time from the suffering, the father also with the heart to follow leave his own. Only leaving the mother who accompanied him all this time, adding to the wound that until now still gaping and wet.

Nabila could only exhale his tired breath, he was not willing to remember the painful event again at this time. Enough already! Don't be reminded again, Nabila can't. Let it all pass over time, and now when he misses one of his annoying friends.

” Calm Down Ra, please..” Please calm Nabila, then close her body to Zahra and whisper there.

” Everyone is watching us right now, because your screams are more like toa mushola !!.” Nabila's growled to hold back his annoyance.

Ngeselin's creature! But Alhamdulillah Zahra is a very pleasant friend, although it has never changed. Always, yelling without knowing the place and carelessly! The girl was beautiful and kind, so even though her voice could damage her eardrum, it was all forgiving of Zahra's origin always at her side.

So it can be said of the many ugliness that Zahra did, will be covered with a sweet act according to Nabila, for example yes.

“ Stupid terribly!! I don't know either.” Answer Zahra casually, then screech. “ck...I know this? it's just your wits_deed, right? I can escape from interrogation. Aye right? I'm not you! ” Its reading is more similar to the accusations.

Seeing the sullen face of his friend who was super ngangenin it, Nabila was quietly seen to be stalling a amused smile.

“ Hush..got to be so, even though we do not know we must still respect dong, you forget? If all that is here is a creature of God and is still our brother too? Even though I don't know each other personally. But at least we have to behave politely in front of them, not even play shouting carelessly like there is no more like a tarzan in the forest. ” Nabila explained.

“ Still remember Q.s. Al-hujarat verse 13 ?” Continue Nabila again.

Zahra looked stunned for a moment as she thought, then a second later flicked her fingers when she remembered.

” Hem.. I remember, which explains about humans to get to know each other right Bil, If not wrong?”

Nabila nods justifies.” Remember the sound of the verse?” She asked Zahra again while tidying up her best friend's hijab which was a little messy.

Zahra shook her head in doubt like hiding something ” Hehehe..Forgot me Bil.”

Lying !! Zahra lied by saying forget to Nabila, actually he still remembers the sound of the verse. It was just a form of his alibi so that the white woman _khimar continued to speak, because Zahra knows if his friends need interaction se_ as much as possible to immediately forget the heartache that had struck him earlier. What else Zahra already knows if liking the rain is only a form of distraction from the pain.

Their friendship is so close. Who knew each other inside their hearts.

“Yaa ayyuhan-naasu inna khalaqnaakum min dzakariw wa unsaa wa ja’uubaw wa qabaa’ila litaarafuu, inna akramakum ‘indallaahi atqaakum, innallaah a’iimun khabir.” Read Nabila with a tone of spirit and fluent. Directly defined by Zahra.

“ O people, we have created you from a man and a woman, and made you nations and tribes so that you may know one another. Surely the noblest among you, by Allah, is the most feared among you. Allah is All-Knowing, All-Knowing.” Zahra continued unknowingly.

Nabila frowned her wonder.” You lied to me, didn't you, Ra?” Accuse Nabila of judging.

“NGak! ” Zahra answered while glaring her eyes pretending not to understand, then pulled Nabila's hand towards the exit to the parking lot.

“ Have ah come. Rain hunt.”

“Pelan-pelan ih.sak nih !! his grumbling, but still according and continue to walk behind Zahra with resignation.

” Bil, wait !”

Nabila turned. “apa?”

“It....... in san....??” Zahra asked hanging, not continuing his speech because he felt surprised by the sight of a black Range Rover Car that he knew who the owner was.

Nabila snorted in annoyance when she saw Zahra's pale-looking face.

” Relax, who has a car does not come.”

Nabila replied as he walked ahead of Zahra, opened the car and immediately sat behind the wheel. who was forced to be followed by Zahra at the back by holding back the awkwardness that suddenly rippled between the two.