Love For Nabila
The New Bride's.

Bhintara squirms open her eyes to the goal as the sunlight dazzles her gaze. He woke up shortly after gaining full consciousness before turning to the side to see the whereabouts of the wife who turned out to be out of place.

The man immediately gasped. He still remembers very well, if his wife went back to sleep with him after carrying out the morning prayers berjama’ah earlier. But why isn't she there next to him now?

Did Nabila leave?

Bhintara. No! That is not possible, because they had even had time to have a husband and wife relationship after subuhan. And everything went well without any rejection from Nabila. Even his wife never mentioned anything about last night. So, where might Nabila go if there is no one underlying reason to go.

Then....then where is his wife now?

Bhintara began to panic, suddenly some bad thoughts that since last night his wrestled back to the surface. He immediately sat his body. Get rid of the blanket covering his innocent body in a hurry, then rush down from the bed while circulating his netra to look for the whereabouts of the wife.

“Honey!....Dear?” Call him impatient to ensure the existence of the wife, but not immediately get the authorization.

With lightning fast Bhintara grabbed the glove that had been folded neatly on the edge of the bed, then put on his origin. Then walk towards the bathroom to clean yourself up.

It did not take long for Bhintara to complete the morning ritual, then rushed to Almari. He suddenly published a slight smile and let out a sigh of relief as his eyes looked at a set of clothes that were already hanging neatly in front of him. Breaking all the bad thoughts that had made him restless. “ Alhamdulilah. It turns out you're still here.” He muttered while wearing the clothes one by one until it was finished. Then immediately down to find the whereabouts of Nabila.

Now...Bhintara was only able to feel the real calm after finding the woman who had been in his car since, was in front of the open door of the fridge. I don't know what the woman did that hasn't heard her call since.

He chuckles at himself laughing too much like this. Then choose to sit in the dining chair while paying attention to Nabila who was busy serving one by one some vegetables and fresh fish, which was not long since when in the buy.

The wife's eyes look sparkling when she notices all her groceries on the table. And just look, his hands are so very deft when putting these materials into the refrigerator.

Unknowingly, the sight made Bhintara's heart warm and Sweet at the same time. Being able to see Nabila is no longer awkward to be in this house, it is a happiness for Bhintara. This is what I have always been looking forward to since I got married.

“ Dear?”

Bhintara's call made Nabila turn his head, showed a little sweat on his smooth forehead without acne one “ Again busy what the heck hem, Until not at all memahut Mas call from earlier? And...What is this, you are shopping?” Bhintara complains while walking towards his wife.

Nabila just a small smile saw it “ Uda wake up Mas? Oh this, yes I went to Umi's house early in the morning. I made an agreement from yesterday afternoon if he wants to take me to the market. Sorry was not a surprise, because Mas sleep very good until do not have the heart to wake up. Jenengan...since when was it?” Said Nabila while heading towards the sink and busy washing his hands there, until not realizing if the husband has now arrived right behind him.

Bhintara blinked her eyes when she saw Nabila raising two hands to squeeze her hair. Shows his white and smooth neckline. Making Bhintara's desire back tempted to immediately make his face there. Enjoy the softness of that body again and again.

Nabila just slightly turned her face back with a smile and nodded. “ Okay! What do you want breakfast now? The fried rice? Let me make....__________.”

Nabila gasped in shock as she felt a pair of hands hugging her from behind. Smell the niche of his neck for a while then justify it there.

“ Mas...” Nabila whispers full of warnings.

Bhintara smiled gently, reluctant to pull his face even a little from Nabila's shoulders and even more justify it. “ Please leave it like this for a moment. I am very happy, finally able to see the deck Nabila can act ordinary without feeling awkward again. “

Nabila's body wriggled uncomfortably, as she felt Bhintara's breath caressing her sensitive skin. Make it instantly bristling. “ Mas saying what the hell? Take off, ticklish. Don't need to be so much fun, too! In part I am just doing my duty as a wife, by serving my husband so that he feels enough with just me, not looking for my shortcomings out there.”

Instantly Bhintara closed his eyes when he heard the last sentence that came out of Nabila's lips that fiber would be a satire in his“ Sorry, I don't mean it like that. It's just me....Emm______This is the deck, Mas can be clear___”

“ Mas! “ Sergey Nabila who again felt unable to listen to her husband's explanation now. “ Don't need to be explained, I'm fine. Lupain was just the incident last night, I'm sure the woman was just your friend, right Mas? Just like Doctor Aisyah and her husband, right? I believe in the same Mas!”

His heart always prevents him from listening to any explanation from Bhintara, but his mouth is always inversely proportional to constantly provoke questions whose answers are clearly very avoidable. Making the eagle-eyed man confused himself, should he start where the way for him to straighten all. Because Nabila just kept holding him.

Bhintara turned the frail body over without releasing her hands on Nabila's slender waist. Stare directly into the iris of the wife's eyes with a glare. Lost already the sense of passion of the newlyweds who had stirred, replaced with guilt that feels like pierced with an indecision “So now the deck Nabila is ready to listen to the explanation of Mas? But...previous will dek Nabila promise first?”

Maybe this morning he will say everything, because for a long time he became unsettled himself save his.

Nabila hesitated, biting her lips in dismay. Unable to look at the husband's face. “ I don't want Mas!” Reject Nabila shook his head weakly, “ I do not want to promise something that I will later regret if I can not keep.” Then looked up slowly, looking back at the husband with reddened eyes. “ Can Mas just keep quiet until I find out for myself? I'm not ready yet! Not ready at all. So please, let everything stay fine like this. “ Please Nabila with a voice that has vibrated to hold the cry desperately, do not want to look fragile in front of the husband.

Seeing the face of the wife who had been red withholding tears until the veins around her forehead were visible, Bhintara immediately hugged the wife's body tightly. Honestly, he couldn't hide this lie any longer. He's just as tormented as Nabila. He wants to be honest, but he is also afraid that the woman he can still approach today tomorrow will not be able to embrace him again. Bhintara already loved his wife so much, how could fate play with their cruel love.

Bhintara's tears had gathered in his eyes until he had to raise his head to prevent him from falling. “ O Allah O Rabb, I must how to deal with them both? “ Inner Bhintara scream. He closed his eyes when he felt his clothes wet with Nabila's tears,

The woman he loved was crying. And he's the cause. Can't do anything to calm him down. Can only ask the giver of everything to be given more power to face the destiny that has been written for him.

“I beg God, add my patience so that I can face both of them whom you have entrusted to me.”

Continue whimpering in the heart.