Love For Nabila
Gathering

𝑩𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏.

...𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒖 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒍𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒏....

Do not come again love….

How could I forget…

Though you know there is’…

You're not my goddamn…

Don't miss the love…

I don't want anyone to get hurt…

Happy for him I'm fine…

Let me pretend to forget….

The song from Mahen, titled pretend to forget to play melodious in the car, which contained two female passengers in hijabs who were trapped in an awkward atmosphere that suddenly struck.

Nabila and Zahra, the two best friends should now be chatting with each other, channeling the longing that they had longed for because of the distance that separated after four years had passed. Not even behind it, mute each other because it is equally bad because of the car they ride, more precisely the owner of the car they ride at this time.

The white hijab woman cleared her throat, then sang after the song that was being played in a soft voice. Intended to eliminate the awkward feeling, while occasionally glancing to the side, where Zahra was sitting stiff now.

Nabila breathed heavily, though, feeling bored with the behavior of his best friend who is famous for being very chatty suddenly turned into a statue of pancoran just because he was riding a car that he should not use to pick him up now. Up to five minutes later, the sound of vibration of Mobile Nabila stored in his bag rang. Disperse everything to the awkwardness that exists.

“Ra, can I please see who's calling?” With still focused on the road in front of him, Nabila asked Zahra for help.

A momentary silence.there is no truth.

Nabila turned towards Zahra by frowning his forehead curiously while thinking, actually what happened to the chatter? Why such a lot of thought and silence? Is this all because of the car he borrowed ? Honestly, Nabila was not willing to use the car, but because the owner who forced the end of his Nabila can only resign, rather than going in per long to pick up Zahra.

In the middle of a sudden daydream Nabila like waking up, when the sound of a car horn sounds loud.

“ Astagfirullah.” Pekik Nabila was shocked, then shook his mind, and again called the pink woman with a slightly hard tone.

Just look, even Nabila's screams can't divert the woman from her current daydream.

” Zahra !” Call Nabila the end.

Hearing his name called, Zahra became shocked.

“ Yes Bil ?”

“ Astagfirullah, yes ALLAH Ra...!! You daydreamed from earlier, what's up? ” Tanya Nabila was curious, a little irritated because because because of thinking about what the contents of Zahra's head, he almost got stuck if he did not hear the sound of a horn interrupting him.

Zahra looked nervous. “ Anu..anu..it..it...” Her words stammered not knowing what to answer.

A faint sound came out from Nabila's lips. ” Ck, I've been talking to you since. Want to ask for help, can you see my phone in the bag? Who calls, if you have to pick up. ” Her Pinta on Zahra who is still like a dazed person

Zahra nodded, then picked up the phone and saw, after appearing whose name was on the screen, she fell silent for a while and then thrust it at Nabila. ” Doctor Iqbal the phone Bil.” Zahra said with a vibrating tone like holding something back.

Nabila was shocked, then neutralized his facial expression as calmly as possible. “ Raise it no papa, say that I am driving.”

“ Not !!” Reject Zahra firmly.

“ Why?”

“ I don't want !!”

Nabila was on good terms with the doctor Iqbal worthy of his brother, even he already considered the man like his own brother. On the other hand, there is Zahra who has secretly loved the man, who always does not forget to include his name in prayer. But Strange instead he tried to mengikhlaskan love of his childhood only for the happiness of Nabila.

Hearing Zahra's stubborn response, Nabila let out a tired breath. Putting aside his car then looked at the face of the woman who was beside him with a sharp gaze, and immediately took his cellphone with a rough. " Here if you don't want to! Just let me. "

“ Hello, assalamualaikum sis.” Answer him to the caller by not letting go of his gaze from Zahra.

Zahra turned her head forward, tried to not care about Nabila's intimidating gaze, then put the handset to her ear and fiddled her HP for a while, Like listening to a song.

whereas from where Nabila sat, he knew his friend was listening to nothing, just an alibi.

“ Yes, yes Brother. When I'm done, I go straight back to the hospital. Well then I hung up the phone first...Assalamualaikum.” Said Nabila.

At first glance Zahra turned towards Nabila, when their eyes met each other he again threw his face forward. But Nabila is not his name if he will continue to be silent with the awkwardness that is going on between them.

Nabila unplugged the handset stuck in Zahra's ear roughly. “ When do you want to be like this Hem?" Nabila said, getting impatient

Zahra turned her head, frowning her baffled forehead.” What the hell Bil, you mean? do not understand deh. ” elak Zahra with a face as calm as possible which was immediately responded with a head by Nabila inexhaustible.

“Indeed I believe? Seeing your face and body gestures that are out of sync is all clear if you are now lying !” his circus was on target, then exhaled his coarse breath. “ I've told you! I will never be able to receive the love of Doctor Iqbal at any time! only you are entitled Ra, only you are !!” shouted Nabila full of emphasis on each sentence.

Zahra turned her head, linking to her two eyebrows briefly.” Bil, what are you talking about? I do not understand deh.” replied Zahra with still kekeh do not want to tell the cause of her heartbreak.

Nabila lowered her breath tired, no longer understand how to explain to Zahra that between her and doctor Iqbal there is no special relationship.

Then unexpectedly Nabila looked up and immediately slapped Zahra's cheek slowly like a resuscitate.

Plaque !

Zahra.

time seems to stop for a moment, leaving the sound of heartbeats that cry out to each other. Feeling shocked by the actions of Nabila who suddenly came from slap alone.

As long as their childhood friendship was established, only this time Nabila acted this bravely on Zahra. But instead of heartache he smiled back like laughing at himself and slapped Nabila back loudly.

Plaque!!!

“ Zahra you_ ?” said Nabila did not accept, with a sullen face.

“Sick right?” the voice was very clear, but it sounded swaying along with the teardrops flowing from his eye patch.

Honestly Zahra also got sick when slapping Nabila back, but he had to do this in order to awaken his best friend in order to quickly wake up from his stupidity during this time that had wasted a good man like doctor Iqbal, who had wasted such a good man, although well his people forced and won by themselves but Zahra knew the man was good heart, the past alone changed him like that.

“ The new cheek, how about a heart Bil?”

Nabila was still in shock, and looked at Zahra with a difficult look. Holding her hot cheeks, she raised her face.” You mean what Ra? Why did you slap me so hard? Though I just slapped you slowly.”

“ You still ask me what I mean Bil? Not wrong? It's not me here who should ask you that hem?”

Zahra took a deep breath, no longer strong. ” Doctor Iqbal Bil, doctor Iqbal ! how long are you going to keep torturing her like this? four years you told him to wait for your love's reply, don't you feel sorry for him?”

Nabila was silenced by all the words of Zahra who struck his heart, he realized that she was a cruel woman who easily broke the heart of the man who loved her sincerely, she was a cruel woman, always never tired of expressing his feelings even though he continues to refuse, men who never once showed a sense of disappointment in him even behind him he was very considerate and always smiled sincerely.

“ You know Bil, I have known him since I was on the SD bench, admiring the man secretly from the first time I saw him, his more mature figure fascinated me from then on, he said, her gentleness, her modesty, her friendly hospitality, even everything she did always had more appeal in my eyes, and now with her heart you rejected her?"

Nabila looked up, looking into Zahra's sparkling eyes as she told the figure of doctor Iqbal with her enthusiasm.” Then_why not just with you? why are you hurting yourself by giving it to me? He's the stuff!" reply Nabila lirih.

Zahra turned her body forward, wiped her tears and then made a sound. " Once Bil, I'm tired of needing a break just go straight to your house." said Zahra resigned.

Nabila can only exhale his tired breath, always this way when the discussion about the doctor Iqbal in lift! No one wants to lower their ego when it comes to that one man.

"OK, it's up to you. " Answer Nabila resigned.