Love For Nabila
The screams of a Nabila's heart.

Bhintara woke up at three in the morning when the ringing of a phone call interrupted his deep sleep. He opened his eyes and immediately turned to the side to see the whereabouts of his wife who was still asleep due to his own work that worked all night and just finished at two in the morning.

The man smiled with satisfaction at the sight of his wife's open back which he found when he first opened his eyes.

He pulled his hand from the waist of the wife with a little unwillingness, because in fact he still wanted to linger hugging the woman's body until satisfied. But it seems that the situation is not willing to side with him because the voice of his cellphone from earlier continues to sound loud non-stop.

I don't know who would dare disturb him this early? not yet know what it's like to get a qolbu flush in the morning blind like this. Maybe later he will call the caller so as not to bother him again.

He kissed his wife's open back before distancing his body to pick up the phone call.

Bhintara saw Ibrahim's name on his screen. And lift it up.

“ Hello, assalamualaikum Ib? what is the morning blind tumben really like this you already call me? Watch out if it doesn't matter!”

“………”

Bhintara rubbed his face in anger.

“ What?! how can I !!"

Then his hands smothered his own mouth and turned his head to the side, as he felt the small movements his wife made in bed.

It looks like Nabila is moving to pull the blanket up to the chest. Maybe the woman was annoyed by his voice.

“ Wait a minute Ib. “ as well to the Ibrahim his best friend in a whispering voice. Then slightly keep the flat object away from his ear.

After seeing Nabila was calm back in his sleep, he immediately flicked the blanket carefully to get out of the room.

Bhintara has closed the door. And immediately Nabila's eyes opened. The woman was awake and listening to everything.

He turned his body into a slouch. Staring at the collar of the ceiling of the room while squeezing the blanket that covered his body tightly, resisting the slight turmoil made him feel pain in the heartburn.

Actually from earlier he could not sleep, had tried to close his eyes but still his heart continued to awake.

His body was like sleeping, but his heart was running everywhere. Until Bhintara's Ring Hp rang and added to the anger in his heart.

Nabila can still listen to him clearly, but he must pretend to fall asleep so that his curiosity during this little find common ground.

She sharpened her ears so she could hear who was the one who called her husband in the morning like this.

And his curiosity was proven. Nabila heard the name Aulia mentioned in the conversation earlier.

Again the owner of the name, why is it always him? him and him. Is there no other woman besides the owner of the name? Always related to her husband's problems.

Nabila's heart throbbed pain when the name was always called. This is what Nabila has been afraid of all this time. That everything in his mind will come true.

She strongly believed in the expression of love from her husband, but somehow her logic always rejected it all. Moreover, there was the figure of Aulia who added to the doubt.

I don't know.head Nabila feels dizzy and sick if you have heard the name said. Calm down Nabila, Rileks.your husband will not bear to complain about you!

Suddenly, Nabila wanted to cry. Whether it was crying over the regret that had handed over his crown or just a cry of disappointment, because it had felt lied to by constantly evasive and did not want to explain who Aulia really was in Bhintara's life.

And. actually how important is the presence of the woman for her husband Bhintara. To the point of being able to seize all the attention of the husband even when he is with him though. Oh God, I already love him. How will my life be if it turns out that she is still blessing Aulia to continue to be by her side.

Unknowingly, Nabila's tears had been dripping endlessly wetting her cheeks. He was terrified of losing something that he didn't know what it was.

Nabila sobbed in the middle of the bed alone by using a blanket as her handle.

Cowering to himself lamented the pain of his heart. Is this the shape of his first night? After getting her you go with ease to Dia Mas…..

I don't know how long he cried shed all his turmoil, and during that time also the husband in fact did not go back into his room again.

Whatever Bhintara actually talked about, until it took a long time and had to go away from the reach of Nabila.

Nabila was worried and curious. The frail woman flailed the pillow beside her blindly.

Spilling all her vexation on that innocent bolster as her target. Until he got tired himself.

After feeling satisfied and feeling a little relieved. The dimpled woman put away the blanket that had covered her body to the side. It was quiet for a while when he saw the reddish patches on his blue sheets which is one proof that he now belongs to Bhintara as a whole.

She cried again when she remembered how her husband had taken her last night, so full of tenderness and heart. What does this cry mean?

Nabila shook her head, rubbing her tears violently. He never regretted, quite the contrary. Nabila sincerely handed her over to men like Bhintara, even Nabila feel proud to be able to fulfill her obligations to her husband.

It's just.one of which he regretted, why the blood spots on the spray were not witnessed directly by the husband because the hunt went to leave his own.

But according to Nabila it is very important to know. Because through the blood spots he wanted to prove, that all this time he had managed to take care of himself only for him to dedicate to the husband.

Butwhat? it was all in vain just because of the woman named Aulia who could always attract almost all the attention of her husband.

even the man would rather leave than have to spend the rest of the first night with him.

“ I hate! hate that woman and you!! ” his growl is unbearable.

Trudgingly while enduring the pain and tenderness between her sockets she gathered the energy to pull the sheets and dragged them to the bathroom with difficulty wanting to wash them immediately. Didn't want to see the evidence of his sadism any longer, because somehow it hurts so much when I see it.

Nabila was sitting on the bathroom floor by continuing to rub the stain with a brush even though the washing machine was available there. He doesn't want to use that.

Her hair was still scattered, her eyes were puffy and reddened. He did not care at all about his condition, because the most important thing now was how he had to clean the dirt as soon as possible to get clean. Even if he can, he will also help cleanse his mind and body that feels dirty like the rag.

Nabila felt left behind after what she passed last night with her husband Bhintara. Feeling like a night woman who will only get paid after she finishes her job, which in the end the man will still return to the figure of Aulia who somehow he should call what the woman is now. That's how Nabila feels now, DISAPPOINTED.

In the middle of his daydream, he was not aware if his strength was so strong and quickly rubbed the cloth until the brush used to slip and make his wrist slipping.

Tok ! tok ! tok !

“Honey! you why? open the door !! “

There was the sound of the pounding of the door and the cry of Bhintara from outside who called out his name impatiently.

Nabila was surprised, found the voice of the husband who was still in the house and did not leave his own at this time.

A slight smile was imprinted on his shoulder face, he immediately wiped away the remains of tears and immediately went out ignoring his sore hand.

Her feelings were blissful when her blind eyes found Bhintara standing not far from the door with an anxious look staring at her.What else does Nabila expect today besides caring for her husband? being able to see the look on Bhintara's anxiety face alone can make his heart relieved.

Nabila opened the bathroom door with a rough “ Mas, you are still here? not per....”.

Bhintara reflexes to catch Nabila's body that splashes into his arms swiftly “ Watch out carefully deck slippery floor, later fall you. “

Then examine the face of the wife carefully. And he could see if the woman looked messy with her eyes as if she was crying but still looked beautiful as usual.

Nabila just smiled to respond to him "I thought you were gone. "

Bhintara scrunched his forehead to look at Nabila, then switched to a small bite of Nabila's reddish nose with anxiety.

“ Is it Sister kira mas go where hem? It's still here not going anywhere. Just had to answer the phone for a while out for fear of you being disturbed. Eh no idea unfortunately this Mas has woken up.” replied Bhintara who managed to make Nabila curl her lips upwards while blushing embarrassed.

See, how can he not love that man more? treat her like a queen all the time.

“ You are doing inside, why scream, dek Nabila is okay right?” bhintara asked worriedly as she peeked slightly into the bathroom.

Nabila shakes “ Ndak. I've nothing Mas, just another mistyuci bedsheet aja in dalem "

"Can tomorrow morning deck, it's still evening you better make a rest. Tomorrow morning's leaving, right?" said Bhintara fiber will be attentive.

Nabila smiled for a while, then shook his head" I did not papa kok mas, was satisfied also his sleep. Instead of not saying that I wash the sheets, fearing that later Mas Bhintar would be disgusted if he saw the mattress was messy and dirty with my blood.” said Nabila looked down doubtfully.

Bhintara scrunched his eyes staring intently at Nabila with a reddened face like holding back anger, touching the tip of Nabila's chin upwards to notice her.

“ What are you saying deck? asal dek Nabila just know, Mas had even thought to save it into the closet if only you have not washed it. I will make the item as a memento that you now belong to Mas completely.” explained Bhintara on Nabila with a stirring, but only in reply nod only by Nabila.

Nabila was eager to answer thanks to the husband for all his intentions, but his voice was held back when he realized that the man in front of him was now dressed neatly as if he was going to leave.

The curvature of the lips that had been lifted since now slowly began to fall, he could only hug his body tightly.Hiding the disappointment that was actually not willing to let him go. I still need you here, to get rid of my anxiety about you.

“ I'm sorry for my ignorance of reading your thoughts" he said to Bhintara, who was completely unaware of the man.

Nabila knew her husband would go, either where his destination was but certainly had something to do with Aulia.

He could feel a breath of relief from Bhintara above his head which was followed by a gentle kiss on his forehead. “ Mas really love deck Nabila. You should know that and never doubt it, because if you doubt it, then I will be very sad. Understood?"

Nabila nodded“ Yes Mas I understand. Is Mas Bhintar going, why is it neat?”

Bhintara elaborated on his embrace, then scooped Nabila's face to kiss his wife's lips. “ Yes, there is a short affair outside the same Ibrahim, please wait for Mas at home okay! “

“ Is that a very important affair? can't wait for tomorrow morning, it's still late. I'm afraid of the genie why later on the road.”

“ Yes, this affair is very important and Mas must come soon. Because it concerns life and death.

Nabila released the hand of Bhintara on his face with a disappointed look “ Go mas if the business is very important. I'm fine, after washing and bathing I'll go back to sleep. My body is all sick and tired, maybe sleeping another hour can reduce it a little ” said Nabila tried to smile and was fine.

Bhintara was not blind, he could clearly see a tinge of disappointment on his wife's face. It was very desirable to stay and re-enfold the frail body in his arms. Calm her that all will be fine as long as there she is by her side.

But he should not be selfish, because out there is also a fragile figure of helpless women who currently need her more than Nabila.

“ Okay then, Mas go first. You are well at home, I try to go home as soon as the business is done.”

“ Yes go.” replied Nabila while turning his body to go back into the bathroom.

“ Dear? just wait! “

Bhintara still heavy to take off his wife with such circumstances, one hand he used to restore his hair back because of confusion and frustration. While the other one has moved to pull Nabila's hand to stop.

“ I beg you, this time wait for Mas to come home. Don't avoid or stay away again.” He said with pleading eyes, as if afraid that the woman would leave.

Witnessing the anger on her husband's face, Nabila tried to smile even though her heart was screaming unwillingly. He was trying to believe and be prejudiced at the moment.

“ Yes Mas, I will definitely wait for you at home.”

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Yuhuu........ The Prophet (Nabila and Bhintar) came again.

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