Love For Nabila

Love For Nabila
Falling In Charm


For a moment Nabila was stunned by the good looks of her husband. And out of nowhere, suddenly the words of the student who praised Bhintara blatantly came to displace him.


“ Oh...pak the handsome lecturer is yet kak?”


“ Even they are willing to be born inward if made his second wife.”


“The charm is loh kak, my goodness.ask at the hug of so much”


“Bikin we all so klepek-klepek.”


Nabila felt a little anxious, for whatever reason fear would return left behind to touch his heart.


The man in front of him was too handsome and idolized, how could Nabila forget that reality? There are so many women out there who want it, even until someone wants to be made a second wife.


Nabila bangs anxious, “Gak, not !! I can't be too pretentious selling expensive like this, how about, if he gets away because of my own attitude?” the batteries.


Bhintara frowned in wonder when he saw the wife who was even pensive in front of him, displaying anxiety in the face of his father. And...well, is this just the feeling if Nabila today looks different? did she dress up before coming here to see him? really if it is true then Bhintara is now.


“Dek?” call Bhintara who is increasingly intense to pay attention to the wife. What is Nabila thinking right now? Bhintara was very curious.


Nabila blinked his eyes, he realized from daydreams and immediately found Bhintara's face right in front of the face with such a close distance. Makes her a little nervous. Want to break away but precisely the grip of Bhintara's hand is getting tighter pressing his waist.


At the same time and for the first time, Nabila felt a fear of disappearance. He is not ready if he will have to be left behind, and does not want what if later he is in duakan.


It was so big that Nabila put hope in men in front of him, really anxious if later he will be in stay again for the second time.


“ Mas.....” call Nabila break the silence between the two.


Seeing the anxiety on his wife's face growing, Bhintarapun looked at Nabila with questions. “ What's wrong?” bhintara replied a little worried.


Jemari Nabila outstretched, gently rubbing Bhintara's cheeks. It made the man look at her even deeper. It's not usually Nabila touch it first like this.


“ Sorry....” only that word that was thrown out of his lips at this time, although thousands of questions have filled Nabila's brain since then.


Bintara is increasingly confused by the words of Nabila now, such as wanting to say something but restrained. “Sorry for what?” ask Bhintara later.


“ Because it has been quieting you all this time, and being rude by ignoring all your efforts and attention. Really, I just need your patience. Because to change the old Nabila into a new Nabila I need time.” Say Nabila sad.


Bhintara grabbed Nabila's fingers, grasped them and kissed them repeatedly. Then he said. “ Don't change.” Bhintara brought Nabila's hand to the cheek “ I don't mind if I have to wait. Lagian Nabila that I know so far is very sweet, I like it very much. So do not change anything that is on you.” he said and hugged his wife's body tightly. Even with Nabila who did not hesitate to return the hug while holding back tears.



Hearing the words of her understanding husband, Nabila's heart moved blue, her eyes were already teary withstanding tears. Feel like a lover who has been adored by the man for many years.


Nabila just nodded in her husband's arms, agreeing with all her words.” Thanks.thank you for understanding my position Mas.”


Bhintarapun dodged, disagreeing with Nabila's words. He stretched out his wounds to look at the wife's face. It turns out that the woman had shed her tears. “ Do not doubt, how many times I have said the same Deck Nabila, Mas do not like to see you shed tears like this. “ he said while wiping Nabila's cheeks. “ Household is not only about wanting to be understood or vice versa, but we must both fix each other's shortcomings in order to complement each other.”


Nabila smiled at hearing that. There was a bit of relief in his heart at the moment, he was very confident that his love would be together and would not clap one hand.


For this time may Nabila wish one more time on a man who has stolen his heart? pinning her hopes and future on her husband Bhintara. Share the burden of life problems with him and will open the heart back to get real happiness.


“ Mas....”.


“ Yes dear.” reply Bhintara melodious.


Nabila blushed, throwing his face to the side. Wanting to hide her slightly flushed cheeks while listening to her husband's answer. Very romantic at the right time but in the wrong place.


“ What mas will keep me like this? what if someone sees it? your students may be ! ”


Bhintara smiled "If it can keep you near me, then I will. No matter if there is a student or anyone who will interfere. "


Nabila grabbed Bhintara's cheek and stroked her gently then smiled shadyly "Is my husband a tombal king? You master woo! " Godanya to Bhintara.


Bhintara chuckled, closing her eyes while enjoying Nabila's touch on her face which greatly relieved her heart. It turns out true what Adam said first, that the woman in front of him is always a lot of surprises, sweet and loving. It was not in vain his previous efforts that always mentioned his name in prayer. Bhintara loved this woman very much, even if she had to wait a long time to have it it was fine. Because the most important thing now Nabila is legal to be his wife.


Bhintara is still busy with all his thoughts, while Nabila is currently even being engrossed in circulating his gaze around the room, can only feel the dinginya AC touch his skin when the situation is not as hot as before.


He was already feeling a little relaxed and comfortable in the room.


Although the place is not so broad, but enough to make people who are in it feel at home for long there. The fragrance and all the neatly arranged items describe Bhintara once. Exactly with the modern house he lived in during this week.


“ Deck.”


Nabila turned his head, almost forgot the current state that is still in the lap of Bhintara.


“ Can deck Nabila stand for a while, Mas want to take the bag first trus we go home.”


Nabila flinched then lowered her head to look at the kadaanya, and immediately stood awkwardly while squeezing next to her robe. “ M-sorry ak-aku mas. ”


Bhintara stood up with a crisp smile, then took one step forward before his wife and rubbed her head with anxiety. “ Really sweet his wife today? we will continue at home okay.” Said his own snarl.


Nabila smiled shyly, treated as sweet as that by Bhintara, making her cheeks red. " Apaan mas, start again. " He hurriedly grabbed his bag and walked out in shame.


“ There is no more class?” When he got out, Bhintara locked the door.


“ Well, how cloudy is it anyway? the feeling was still very hot weather.”


Bhintara shook his head, “ Gak no, actually earlier wanted to go straight home. uh do not know the deck Nabila even come." Bhintara gazed outwards "Yes it looks like it will soon rain, deck Nabila bring the car right?”


“ Not ! “ reply Nabila directly.


“Terus was here ride what?”


“ Taxi.”


“ Is a Car Deck Nabila where?”


“ I stay in hospital.”


Nabila deliberately left her car in the hospital parking lot, because of her intention she would go home with her husband. So....how do you know him, if the weather will be cloudy like this? when it was time to come here brightly.


While continuing to follow her husband's legs from behind, Nabila noticed around. Seen some students who cross paths with them are not a few who throw a smile at Bhintara, there is even a call on the name of her husband who is only in reply with a small nod and a thin smile by Bhintara.


Bhintara immediately stopped from his net, making Nabila who had been busy observing around the back of Bhintara accidentally.“ Mas, ih...why stop not saying the hell?”


“ You are what is it? the road looks ahead, instead he looked everywhere.” Answer Bhintara while passing the eel of the wife gently “ Sick?"


Nabila just shook his head a bit stiffly receiving Bhintara's slightly exaggerated attention.


"We arrived at the parking lot.”


Nabila clingak-clinguk staring around, his swing was observing the area around the campus he was not aware if they had arrived. “ Oh....Have arrived, huh mas? where is the car?”


Notya shows where the location of the Bhintara Car, the man actually handed a helmet in front of Nabila.


“ We ride the motor, this morning mas in a hurry to leave so afraid late and stuck stuck. I prefer to drive a car than a motorbike. Dek Nabila is okay if we ride the motor ?”


When looking at the sky that is getting cloudy and evening, it seems like it will rain very heavily this afternoon. Therefore, without replying to Bhintara and ignoring her suspicions, she immediately grabbed the helmet given by her husband. And try to ride the Motor Metic even though this is for the first time.


She had almost trouble sitting in a passenger jog because her dress model she was wearing that day intersected an umbrella and fluttered everywhere when blown by the wind, but fortunately her husband was immediately sprightly. Rushing helped Nabila fold the end of the game, so that only the long socks are visible.


“ If only earlier deck Nabila fit here bring Car, maybe Motor mas only that I live deck.”


She smiled, not because of her husband. But the attention that has since been given the man for him.” It's okay, I'm happy. This will be my first experience with Motor.”


Bhintara smiled back nodding, rubbing Nabila's head one more time. After confirming his wife's position was safe. Bhintara immediately set the motor.


“ Handle deck.”