Love Word
Jealous

Alhan suddenly remembered Mika's diary. He looked back at the book and then opened the last page he had not read. Alhan grew increasingly curious to imagine the name written in his outpouring of heart. But the book has not been opened and read. It is true, his feeling as a person who has experienced falling in love will be easy to guess the feelings of affection of others.

He considered the book that was now in his grasp. He opened slowly, his curiosity could no longer be contained.

I really need to keep my distance from both of you. All this time I've been enduring this pain, Nai. I fell in love with you since we used to deket. I fell in love with you!!!

Alhan's hands shook violently. Mary Mika's book fell down immediately. He still could not believe what he had just read. Mika loves Naisha. NAISHA!! Or did Alhan read it wrong? It must not be clear there written the name of his future wife.

Oh my... Apparently Mika?

Alhan shook her head strongly, there was no way Mika like the one in her mind was a lesbian.

"THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE!!"

Mika's diary is still lying under Alhan's feet. The writing in it is never wrong. The proof is not a bit of scribbling there. It's just that he's worried about what to do. Will he say that to Naisha? No way, then surely Naisha was shaken, disappointed, or even hated her own best friend.

Love in a word

Not everything was as expected

Love revealed in this article

Although my temple is not romantic

I hope this is a cry

Which frees me from the trellis

So I can look at you smiling sweetly

***

"Ouch, Non Naisha pancen ayu tenan¹," praised Mbok Sari. "Mbok did not think Non Naisha had an official husband. It feels like just yesterday ngerawat Non who is still a child." he continued.

"Muga-muga netted kabegjan donya akhreat nggih, Non. Sing dados kulawarga Sakinah, Mawaddah, and Warrohmah.²"

"Aamiin, mature sewun,³ Mbok." Naisha smiled.

By the way about the husband, Naisha has not spoken to Alhan in the least, the guy who has officially interfered with her. His gaze combed through the entire room to find the figure of the man, but the results were not found. Didn't Alhan really mean to marry Naisha?

Still in search mode, Naisha's eyes caught the posture of the man who had become her husband. Alham was walking down the stairs casually. Even so relaxed, the guy was already wearing a knee-length t-shirt and jeans.

It's so delicious he. It seems he did not ignore Naisha who was in trouble using kebaya with makeup that was almost messy.

Especially her? Alhan casually breezed towards the dining table without even a trace of indifference where Naisha was. Of course, it made Naisha annoyed herself. It was Alhan who got married. Take a look now?

"Mas, Naisha change first huh?"

Alhan just nodded and was still busy with her cousins, which obviously made Naisha even more annoyed.

Naisha slammed the door of her room hard. It felt irritated to see Alhan as if throwing it away. Does that guy plan on making himself a flower widow?

With an irritated heart, Naisha cleansed her face and changed her kebaya with her casual clothes. The girl then chose a stripe trim racer back romper that she only used at home, because she did not think to the ground floor. He prefers to lay his body on his soft mattress while hugging his favorite doll.

Naisha tilted her body around her arms and legs at the large doll. Then, drown his face behind the soft object and somehow it took some time until he finally fell asleep due to fatigue.

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¹. It's so pretty.

². May the happiness of the afterlife be given, Non. The Sakinah, Mawaddah, and Warrohmah families.

³. Thank ye.