Love For Nabila
I'm in front of you, not under you.

“ if you're done hurry up here “

Not her boisterous heart Nabila now, wanted to scream her loud screams venting a thousand disappointed so tight in the chest and ran from the room as fast as her, as far as possible he avoided the man but now he can no longer. Because there's no reason to do that.

In his surprise Nabila immediately turned and walked down towards Bhintara, after reaching a distance of one meter where the man was sitting he stopped.

Nabila's feeling confused, sad, not afraid of all mixed into one. Still not used to being in one room with a man with this intimate situation.

“ Nabila “

Nabila was still reluctant to look up the head, it was even stronger squeezing hands once the call was connected to his name.

“I.i..iy..a ?”

“Why do you keep bowing your head? I am in front of you loh not under you.”

Blussh.pipi Nabila reddened shy.

Can-can he speak ambiguously so in the situation as it is now, does Bhintara not know if Nabila has been holding his breath since? Seriously intermittently, then funny and then a second later serious again. It really attracts Nabila's heart and emotions like a lorell coaster that goes up and down making hangers.

“ Not funny ! “

Bhintara chuckled, smiling crisply as she found Nabila's red cheeks extinguished. It turned out to be very fun to prank that one woman.

“ Indeed I was joking, Until it must look funny in front of you? ''no.” Bhintara said he wanted to tease his beautiful wife.

The anxiety felt by Nabila since then, has just come out. Replacing with a feeling of resentment and arrogance that plagues the current self.

Feeling tired and annoyed at himself, Nabila even sobbed out somehow which feeling he was crying now. He just felt sprightly continue to play with destiny endlessly.

Bhintara was silent, silence suddenly ambushed her heart space.again she caused the woman to shed tears.

Bhintara knew very well, they both felt a sense of sadness, of pain and disappointment over this fate, but could his wife not cry in front of him? Because Bhintara doesn't like to see that.

The fragility hidden behind his arrogance is so very obvious even though he is as strong as he can cover up. make his battery hurt.

“ Stop crying, sorry if my words hurt you.”

Nabila's body froze increasingly stiff as Bhintara's hand touched his cheek, stroked up to his neck and stopped on his shoulder.

Nabila goosebumps instantly, just touched just like that he has bristled. Especially if it is later……..

Ah..!! Nabila to not dare to imagine it.

“ Gg..guus..Bhintar.” call Nabila tergugu.

“ Heem..” sahut Bhintar does not want to be separated from the natural face of Nabila which still looks beautiful even without any makeup wrapping.

“I'm not ready. I_”

Gus Bhintar was at a loss for words, a sentence that had been designed since then suddenly disappeared somewhere. Nabila's eyes widened and stared fixedly at his eyes, making him fascinated.

Maybe Bhintar is too confident, but from the look of the eye it seems to indicate there is great love in him.

As there was a magnet that sucked her up strongly, Bhintara pulled Nabila until the distance between them was completely gone. Hugging gently with affection.

“ Nabila, imaksih.” said Bhintar while closing his eyes.

Unexpected in the last second when Bhintar wanted to break away, the touch of the hand behind his back undo his intention.not too felt, not too much, but enough to convince him that Nabila also wants a hug as big as him.

“Thanks for what?”

With the flow of Nabila at the end of his reply.

“ Want to give you a chance to learn to love you, even though I know everything is like burdensome to you.”

Hearing the words made Nabila's heart drizzle again. Sobbing in a cry.

Bhintara elaborates the embrace, then

rubbing his wife's cheeks gently once and staring at her intensely. “ Enough, don't cry anymore. I promise I'll never touch you before you allow it.”

Bhintar's speech this time brings a sense of cool in the recesses of his heart. turns out the male heart in front of him today can have a heart as wide as the ocean. Hopefully this will be the beginning of the formation of a household that Nabila dreamed of since the beginning.

Nabila's cry immediately stopped, Bhintara immediately invited her to pray sunnah berjama’ah with him. Although he said he would never touch it, but still wanted to do the practice on the first night.

Do not forget after the prayer was finished he asked permission to kiss ubun – ubun Nabila and make a new bride's prayer there. At first he wanted to refuse, but the shady gaze of the man made him unable to do so.

For the second time they both eroded the distance. Being in a fairly wide environment with AC that has been lit, in fact, does not affect anything. Precisely the even hotter atmosphere makes the two married couples angry.

Nabila's heart beat was getting longer, his hair was goosebumps when he felt Bhintara's warm breath directly. Even the heartbeat of his halal man sounded louder in Nabila's ears.

Then Bhintar walked towards the bed, picked up a pillow and put it in the middle of the mattress.

“ Connect here there is no long sofa, I can sleep in your bed and put this roll as a barrier between us so that you are more comfortable.”

Nabila nodded “ Yes “

Already received permission from the owner, Gus Bhintar immediately lay down to the left with a curled position to his back. Together the two hands that hold each other.

Is he cold? the real sense of desire to envelop had crossed his mind, but he was still embarrassed.

After finishing the prayer equipment, Nabila went up to the bed. Plunging himself on his back while putting one hand on his forehead closed his eyes.

“ Yes Allah.pardon Nabila for having committed a great sin by not giving the right to the husband of the servant.” Batin Nabila complained.

Then Nabila turned to the side, feeling that there was no movement from her husband she began to dare to take a blanket that was still folded neatly under their feet. Then pull her slowly up to the chest, and noisily shrivelled.

" I'm sorry, I haven't been able to give you your rights as a husband. You're still too foreign to me, let me get used to your presence. Until then the time can lead me to the way home that is you.

I just need your patience and your willingness to wait for me, until my heart truly believes and believes that you already love me.

It is not that arrogant or selfish attach importance to my own strand, but indeed the trauma is still there. No longer want to be disappointed and hurt again.

I just want to be happy building our household, so let my body find comfort in being near you. Just a little bit to accept you with all my heart "

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