Love Nayla Sincerely
Call Me Mas

The bathroom door opened, Farhan only showed his head, then he took the clothes prepared by his wife. Because so rushed the dress worn by Nayla to be interested and the driver was also interested.

"Eh Brother," felt himself interested he held back all his strength so as not to enter the bathroom.

"Ah sorry Nay, unintentionally," grinned because his nervousness made him accidentally pull the dress that Nayla was wearing.

Nayla just shook her head, then she stepped up and went back to sit on the sofa, waiting for her husband to finish putting on his clothes.

Before long Farhan came out of the bathroom already wearing a change of clothes, he looked fresher, rubbing a towel in his hair that was still wet. His good-looking aura is clearly visible in Nayla's eyes, even unconsciously he continues to pay attention to Farhan until the man reaches the dresser. Hurriedly Nayla turned her gaze when she knew Farhan would turn to her.

"I take a bath, sister," did not want to be dissolved looking at the creation of God that he admired, Nayla chose to go into the bathroom, to refresh her that feels sticky.

Not to forget she brought a change of clothes, a peach colored dress her favorite that was bought by Farhan. Whether by chance or what, the clothes Farhan bought were the colors and models he loved. It is also possible that Farhan asked Icha to buy him, he also did not know and could only guess.

After Nayla left for the bathroom, Farhan sat at the dresser, combed her hair and looked at herself in the mirror.

"What should I do now? Rena left me at the wedding, why not be honest before. Akkhh's dizzy!" Farhan pinched his head which suddenly felt dizzy.

"The most important thing now is to think of Nayla, she was willing to be my wife when I was young, I had to learn to love her, even though it would be difficult" she murmured. He must accept the predestination that has been outlined, because everything that happens must be at the will of God. But Farhan keeps finding out where Sherena is, and he's also curious about who the woman is pregnant with.

It did not take long, Nayla had come out of the bathroom with a different dress, the makeup on her face was also lost in the water. Looks fresher, of course the sticky taste is gone.

Nayla dried her hair with a dryer in the room, after feeling dry she combed her long hair, applying a thin powder on her face, so thin that it was not visible if she made up.

Confused what to do, once everything is done. Want to go up to the bed lay himself there but there was Farhan first there. I wanted to sit on the couch again but I doubted. Finally decided to stay in front of the dresser, until Farhan's voice surprised him.

"Here is Nay, why is there, here I want to say," Farhan patted the blank next to him, telling his wife to sit next to him. "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything Nay" he added.

With some hesitation, she walked closer to the bed, climbed on the bed and sat down beside her husband. I had no intention of starting the conversation, for I was still a little hesitant.

"Nay, we don't love each other right now." With a slight hesitation, Nayla, "some time I wish we could love each other and need each other, you have to learn to love me yes, I will also learn to love you Nay," farhan said softly, he looked at the face of his wife who was also looking towards him.

Nayla's heart rippled as her husband held onto one of her hands, her heart was already unable to condition, but she tried to act ordinary.

If it was Sherena, Farhan would have kissed the lips that created that sweet smile. But there was a difference, he did not have the courage to do that, considering they had not loved each other even talking this close they had never done.

Still holding Nayla's fingers, "From now on don't call me Kak ya Nay, like Icha talk to you. I'm your husband not your brother, call me Mas, will you?" pinta Farhan, he feels like his sister if called 'Sister'. "If Papa and Mama knew it would be a protest if you still call me sister" he added, then took off Nayla's hand, she leaned her body on the headboard.

"Yes Ka, uh Mas Farhan I mean," he stammered, still difficult to say Mas said to Farhan.

Farhan smiled, "Now sleep, I will wake up, you must be tired," Farhan said, he knew if his wife was tired, she was tired, but still reluctant to rest.

"Yes sister, uh I mean Mas," said Nayla, embarrassed it still feels wrong to call her husband.

Again Farhan smiled in response to Nayla's group. "Later also get used to Nay," he said.

Nayla nodded, "Iya Mas," he threw himself down beside Farhan, sleeping on his side with his back to Farhan. Fatigue that attacks makes him immediately sleep in a dream.

Farhan plays his cell phone, he told someone to find out where Sherena is, he's still curious where the woman is at gospel? He also wants to know who Sherena is pregnant with? Though for this year they were always together, because Sherena had returned to Indonesia.

Because of her love for Sherena, she will actually accept any circumstances, if Sherena explained before, but why Sherena actually ran away and told her pregnancy on the wedding day. And that made Farhan disappointed in the woman.

Realizing from his daydream, he turned to look at Nayla, looking at the girl who had been closed, "Nay, I will try to love you from now on. Maybe it will be very difficult because I always think of you as the same as Icha, my sister," he said, he stroked Nayla's long bandage.

He remembered something, a cell phone that contained the numbers of his family and friends were destroyed when he threw it this morning. He did not regret throwing the phone that Shrena bought, the same color phone and the typenya with Sherena's. Then he called someone who knows who.

"Hallo Dika, please buy me a new phone. If you can take it to the hotel," said Farhan with the person across the street, he disconnected his phone call without waiting for the person across the street to answer.

Farhan also settles down next to Nayla, and wants to rest. Refreshed his brain who kept thinking since then. But his eyes could not be closed, because his mind was wandering everywhere. Until the afternoon arrived, Farhan never closed his eyes, he preferred to perform asar prayer first, before waking Nayla.

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