Love For Nabila
Love is present without knowing it.

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" Dear, wait ! " call Bhintara but it's too late

The man grabbed his hair in frustration. Bending his body pensive, digesting all the events that happened tonight.

He was sure that there was something strange about the wife, looking like anger but being forced to calm down. It was very obvious from the look in the eyes of the woman who was not at all talented to lie.

Before long he woke up. Hurriedly reached into the pocket of his pants, looking for the whereabouts of his Handpone.

“Hallo.hello Deck Nabila.”

Bhintara exhaled his sigh of relief. The call was just answered on the fourth ring.

“Halo asalamualaikum Mas, yes what is it?” replied Nabila with a hoarse voice.

Is Nabila crying? if so, then cursed is he who is very happy to make the woman shed tears.

“Honey, where have you been? Stop there ya later Mas susul, we go home with.”

There's no answer.

“ Later mas from here can find a taxi, so. wait yes .” Bhintara's proposal is not to give up.

Silence still greeting. The woman across there was still silent unwilling to speak.

" When you're still listening? Hello.. hello ! "

Bhintara still call out the name of the wife to answer her words, but notya got an answer from Nabila he was actually made the shortest when the voice of another woman called him.

“ Brother Bhintar ! “ call a woman from back.

Bhintara immediately turned his head, and got Aulia standing anxiously in her place.

He then slightly distanced the flat object from his ear “ Deck, why did you come out ? I told you to wait inside. The air outside is so cold, it's raining.”

Bhintara replied attentively, not realizing that behind the phone there was still a faithful Nabila listening.

Bhintara walked closer to Aulia then rubbed the woman's head with affection “ Udah in gih, briefly again I follow.”

His orders are directly indicated by the name has.

The woman nodded silently, obediently and obediently to what Bhintara had ordered without asking her reason.

After seeing Aulia go inside, Bhintara immediately reattached her HP. “Dek.. deck Nabila, dear ! you are horrified, right? ”

“ M-mas.. I don't papa go home alone, you just continue there.” The end of the woman who had been silent since, opened her voice despite sounding soft.

Bhintara shakes “ No ! you have to stump.....”.

Tut.tut..

Phone connection disconnected.

Bhintara squeezed her hair back confused, then without waiting for long she immediately ran back into the restaurant to say goodbye to everyone.

He wanted to catch up with Nabila immediately.Tak forgot he entrusted Aulia to the couple who were there to take her home.

"Bro, I go home first yes there is a sudden business "

Pamit Bhintara directly snatched the key of Aulia's car lying on the table without asking permission first on the one who had.

“Gue titip Aulia please anterin until home safely.” he continued again as it passed.

All the eyes there frowned in wonder, wondering exactly what happened to the man. Why do you look so rushed that you forget to say goodbye. Not a typical Bhintara at all.

“ Okay, relax ! waalaikum greetings.” Shouted doctor Aisyah's husband, but Bhintara did not have time to reply because he was in a hurry.

" ck... What's wrong with that guy? Bizarrely. " Speak doctor Aisyah's husband was careless.

In the Car Bhintara was unceasingly sighing harshly. Feel the excitement is extraordinary until unconsciously have driven his car with recklessness.

In his mind he must immediately find the whereabouts of the wife, because he knows very well the road to the boarding school if it is already this night will be quiet.

Moreover, soon it will rain, Bhintara can not imagine how difficult it will be for the woman to pass through sharp turns located in several turns.

Bhintara was increasingly horrified just by thinking about it. He's getting his car gas in the city crowd.

Until forty minutes passed his eyes found his white Range Rover car was parked on the side of the road.

Now Bhintara can breathe with relief, it is not in vain he rode in a car like a fidelity tonight.

Tok....! tock...!

“ Nabila! open door! “

For a few seconds Nabila did not immediately open the car door when the voice of the man who tonight presents disappointed, banged loudly from the side.

Nabila still want to organize the heart that had been made destroyed by it.

Reflecting in the car and ignoring all the words of the husband by closing his ears tightly do not want to hear.

For the one time he was back made to wonder the truth of what is the relationship between the two of them? Why is it so close.

Is she really the woman that her husband meant last time? which in intentionally or not has plunged Nabila into a woman who grabbed the girlfriend of people, although in fact there is no intention to seize her from the side of Aulia.

Somehow she felt guilty towards that graceful lady earlier. Is this one of the causes of Nabila difficult to accept Bhintara in his life? otherwise, why is there a fear of its own caused by the brief encounter.

They have not met long.

They don't know each other yet.

And also the past of the man who at all he did not know and understand very well the lunge of Bhintara before.

But strangely, why the feeling for Bhintara is notya increasingly doubtful it actually even developed rapidly when everything happened in a fairly short span of time.

I don't know why it makes Nabila more scared and upset.

Feeling that there were some questions that he had to make sure the answer was directly to Bhintara, he only opened half the Car window.

“ Honey, open the door anyone wants me to talk. ”

Nabila just glanced cynically towards Bhintara “Mas can I ask you something?” nabila lirih.

Bhintara stared at his wife. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears that came out of those beautiful eyes. But Nabila even distanced his face, did not want to get the slightest touch from the man.

“ What is she that woman mas ?” ask Nabila directly without further ado.

Bhintara shakes “ Darling don't do this, open the door first yes later I just clearin.”

Now it's Nabila's turn to shake while together with a wry smile that makes Bhintara dizzy seven circumference “ No need to explain mas, from your face only I can find the answer.”

Nabila wanted to re-raise the car glass but was held down, because Bhintara's hand rebuttal was blocking it.

“ Deck, wait ! you can clear. No need to cry like that ! you misunderstood. “

Nabila nodded smiling wryly, then wiped her tears while looking down.

" Yes, I hope this is all a misunderstanding. Not reality "the answer is like a whisper.

Not want to listen to her husband's words again, Nabila immediately stuck his car gas. No matter how the fate of the husband's hand got in the way.

True said Zahra, Pretending to be strong is exhausting. There are times when being honest with your own feelings is more relieving than having to keep them alone and feel a tightness later.

Nabila had already realized that she had loved from the first time she saw the man, but she just insensitively felt her own heart and admitted it first. Always avoid his own feelings by hiding behind short introductions that have long turned into bonds.

At the end of his Nabila without realizing it Feel sick, he was disappointed when he heard the conversation Bhintara and the woman was behind the phone. Plus the problem of last night that has not been resolved.

Adding everything to be complicated and mumbling, disperse all the plans that he had neatly arranged before him.

It seems that God is indeed destroying Nabila's plan now, so that his plan does not destroy it more deeply later.

In the midst of doubt, God presents a wound so that his heart is always ready to face that life does not always go as expected. Man is good at planning, but remember it is God who knows more about organizing a good life for each of his servants.

On the sidelines of his mind who was busy wandering somewhere, Nabila felt there was something strange with the vehicle on the side.

He pulled over, then came out to check on her. And how cool he was when he saw one of the tires of the car deflated.

“ Innalilahi..why must deflate now anyway? “

Nabila hit the foot several times, kicking the tire with a feeling of annoyance. Observing the tires once again while sitting on the asphalt sank the face between two folded arms.

It's perfect Nabila's suffering tonight.

Is this karma? because she was being disrespectful to her husband?

Nabila shook her head quickly.

No! here she is not wrong but her husband, because she has dared to treat a woman who is not her supreme piety.

Nabila was not blind, clearly she saw that her warm gaze on the woman named Aulia was so different. There was awe in Bhintara's eyes while looking at the woman.

His ears are also still normal yet deaf. She heard everything her husband said to Aulia, so the fibers will be attentive and gentle.

Which wife is not jealous to see her husband behave like that to another woman? although she knows Bhintara still does not love her a hundred percent, but at least respect Nabila as a wife who is now also trying to bring love for her.

You crocodile man! What exactly does Bhintara mean by treating Nabila as sweet as it has been? presenting everything but behind his back he flirted with other women.

Nabila squeezed the headscarf she was wearing hard, channeling all the heartache and disappointment through the squeeze. From then on he kept asking questions about something but never got the answer.

Allah Akbar! Nabila wants to scream as loud as possible, so that the feeling of tightness that has been suffering from it is immediately relieved.

For a moment Nabila felt anxious. The condition of the road in which he is at the moment.

Slender.

The road was very quiet considering that it was almost midnight, making Nabila shudder in horror.

The raindrops now began to fall, perfecting the suffering that occurred tonight.

As to know if Nabila really needs water to relieve the burning heat in the heart.

Nabila rubbed her face helplessly. Then ran back inside, leaning his head on the car jog.

"Mother... Nabila wants to go home.Hiks...Billa was afraid of Bund. "he said softly while closing his eyes.

At a time like this Nabila is confused, who is the person he should contact These nights and want to be bothered by it?

For a moment the name of Doctor Iqbal came to his mind, because only the man was always there if he needed help as he is today.

Nabila immediately reached for a cell phone and seemed to be considering contacting Doctor Iqbal, but not so because he prefers to contact Zahra to pick him up now.

“ Ra, hello Asalamualaikum.”

“Waalaikum greetings Bil, there is ap.....”.

Tut…

Nabila looked at her flat object with an irritated look. Can't believe if the phone also supports the battery run out in crucial moments like this?

As she grew more frightened, negative thoughts had sprung up in her head.

Somehow his fate later, can still survive this gripping night or even just stay the name tomorrow morning.

I don't know...... Nabila.

In the middle of his work with silence, suddenly the sound of a knock on the windshield of the car touched him.

Makes Nabila want to challenge as hard as she can because of fear.

Tok.... tok.... !!

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