Love For Nabila

Love For Nabila
Pengahantar Ridu Rain


Along the way home, Nabila kept thinking. There was something strange about the Helmets he was wearing right now.


How could her husband have so priper prepared a pink helmet, similar to the possession of a woman? while the man himself is currently wearing a black helmet belongs to him.


Though Nabila never told her that she would approach Bhintara before, then how could there be two helmets on her husband's motorcycle.


Nabila. But how do I ask Bhintara directly? that could have provoked a quarrel back between the two. Just when they made up a few minutes ago, the cook should go back quietly again? it would be useless donk! effort earlier.


Now Nabila could only draw and exhale violently, so continued until the tightness that hit her chest slightly diminished. Until the rain falls on them both.


“ Deck, rain.how if we take shelter first.” Call Bhintara, but do not immediately get the authorization because the passenger who is busy throwing tightness in his chest.


“ Deck?! “ Repeat Bhintara once again with a shout.


Nabila immediately blinked his eyes, jolted “ I-iya mas why?”


Bhintara glanced at the sepion to see Nabila's current state, feeling something strange about his wife's face. But.let's just later if it has reached the house he will ask.


“ Rain, we find shelter first yes.” his proposal while looking at his wife fixed.


“ Find a Mosque or Mushola aja Mas, all prayers Magrib. Fear later not hunted.” replied Nabila who immediately got the nod from Bhintara.


...***...


Nabila and Bhintara finally arrived at a mosque about twenty minutes before Isyak time.The two hurriedly looked for a bathroom to clean themselves and berwudhu, immediately wanted to run the Magrib Prayer.


After Nabila finished first to carry out his duties as a Muslim, he chose to wait in the mosque foyer even though splatters of rain water slightly wet his clothes. And it doesn't matter, because he really likes the rain. Especially tonight.


His face he lifted up, focusing on the rain that fell pensively.


Remembering a message that until now is still remembered in memory.


" Dek Nabila must promise the same mas, that will always be happy even though the world does not stop giving wounds. And always smile at him, because I love that smile. You're beautiful if you spread a smile."


Suddenly Nabila's eyes were heating up, as the thought of Ustadz Adam echoed in his mind.


Tests....


One drop of water that has been pooled in the eye peluruk is not powerful for it to hold again.


"Will genengan be happy there too? like I'm now starting to feel happy thanks to your brother? "spirited wail. Wondering on the wind who knows can send longing to the soul who is already in another world.


Nabila did not understand, somehow while enjoying the rain down always reminded him of some piece of memory Ustadz Adam before. Even when he was as happy as he was right now, the man still appeared in his mind. Will Ustadz Adam follow happily? or even jealous to see the closeness between himself and his biological brother. Remembering him who was very possessive of her.


Only the cold he felt at this time, still did not get the answer to all the questions that were thrown in his mind earlier.all seemed to be silent, reluctant to tell how his love story in the future, and so on, whether it will always be happy like this or even the road to true happiness will be more steep than he went before.


Nabila hugged herself, warmed her body from the wind tonight which in fact was able to shiver her whole soul and heart. Until a jacket that was suddenly wrapped on the shoulder surprised him.


“In the cold outside, why don't you wait for Mas inside, hem?"


Nabila turned her head, and smiled as she found her husband standing behind her." Is it finished? "


Bhintara nodded, then took three steps to align his body beside Nabila. Take a peek at the rain like he was. " It seems like the rain will not stop anytime soon, so there is no need to pay attention to it with all its parts. Until the red eyes. "


Nabila further tightened the jacket on his shoulder, took a deep breath and made it in a rough gust.


“ Yes mas seems to be so, so... is it better we lunge well? after all it's not as hard as it was just a speck.”


Bhintara shook his head in disagreement with the proposal of Nabila this time “ Gak! we're not going anywhere until the rain is completely gone. You can sak.......” the answer is truncated.


“ Yaudah then, I am the only one who waits here until morning. Because I want to go home now.”


" Deck, don't be recalcitrant. This time it was the same, right? you can get sick later" prevent Bhintara from trying to explain.


" Astagfirullah deck, very difficult to say" Bhintara growled at the behavior of the stubborn girl, but still followed Nabila from behind while grumbling annoyed.


Bhintara ran fast so that he could catch up with Nabila who was far ahead there. And when his body was able to match his wife's footsteps, he immediately grabbed the woman's waist and held her tightly while whispering.


“ Waitin Mas, slippery streets carefully.”


Nabila was shocked to get the grip, but then smiled when one of her husband's hands was placed over his head to protect him from the rain that fell tonight. Though it does not affect much, because in fact Nabila still rained.


Nabila smiled a smile to realize, it turns out that Bhintara's attention to him.


Along the way to the parking lot, Nabila continued to develop a smile. Reply hugging her husband's waist tightly eroding the distance.


And once the two reached the parking lot, Nabila slightly distanced his body from Bhintara. He told her to bow her head directly to the husband without any objection Dan……..


CUPS.



One kiss landed smoothly on Bhintara's forehead. Making the owner dazed to get such a surprise attack.


Realizing that the Wife had kissed him even if only on the forehead, Bhintara was unable to resist the happiness that burst from his chest.


He did not expect Nabila to kiss him first like this, but if you remember the woman's rejection from the beginning all this felt impossible.


“ Deck, k-you..... ? ” Bhintara was unable to continue his words and let him hang, because for a moment suddenly his vocal cords suddenly disappeared.


Nabila can only parse a thin smile, then move closer to the Helmets placed on the handlebars of the Motor without saying much.


“ Is this real?” He spoke again, wondering if this was a dream? or really real. Bhintara to the point of not being able to distinguish his happy ranking.


Nabila who is currently busy holding the Helm turned, looks very beautiful and charming under the lights of the lighting that is on the pole near them.


“ Just a little gift from me for a mas who has been so sweet today. ” His answer was relaxed while riding the Motorcycle, ignoring the shock on Bhintara's face in front of him.


A small gift, he said? how could Nabila say such a thing ! if the effect is so overwhelming for Bhintara. This kiss was something big for him that made his heart beat crazily because of it.


...***...


Finally, after a trip of about thirty minutes, accompanied by rain water along the way. They arrived home safely, although Nabila slightly shivered due to wet clothes blown by the wind since.


When the motorbike driven to the front of the gate, Nabila hastily opened it with a face that was blue due to cold.


“ Dek Nabila directly enter, a shower using warm water so as not to catch a cold. Mas want to put the motor first in the garage.”


Nabila nodded and immediately walked to the door ignoring Bhintara's outstretched hand wanting to give the key. “ This deck kun.....”.


Clamps.


From where Bhintara is now, he can see that his wife has been able to open the door with a key in her hand, which she says she forgot to bring. But what is it? his wife can come in now.


"Ck... basic!! recalcitrant. "


Bhintara shook his head, when he realized that forgetting to bring the key was an alibi Nabila alone to trick him.


I don't know for what reason he lied to her. Later he asked his wife if she was home. It seemed like the exclamation also returned to pranking the adorable woman.


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