Mohabbat
Romantic Night

The night brings uneasiness to Daisha's heart, imagining her hometown making her unable to close her eyes. The shadow of a happy family that was instantly shattered by an endless feud, has always been a frightening specter for a Daisha.

He sat in the back of the shop holding the end of the stick. Breathing repeatedly sounded from his direction, expelling the anxiety and anxiety that unsettled the soul.

Daisha suppresses the trauma, assuring her heart that the city is not as bad as it used to be. The sky there was not as dark as his gaze, it must have changed after all the years he had left.

If he could, he wanted to move his second tomb to a new residence. Living side by side with those who have died, forcibly snatched away due to misunderstanding.

Again he sighed, looked up at the sky, trying to feel the presence of the moon. Honey, the beauty of the clear sky that night, he could not enjoy.

"When else can I look at your beauty, moon? I'm sure tonight you look as beautiful as ever. I also want to be able to see you again, enjoy the beauty you bring to the pitch of the night. Oh, why did everyone take it from me? Why not let me see the beautiful world in the darkness of my life? If ... ah, it feels free. That word will never be able to bring back everything that has gone," he murmured alone.

Daisha lowered her head, squeezing the end of the stick with both hands. The shadow of the car returned to pass, the car that had hit him until it suffered blindness due to a fairly hard impact.

"If I could look back ...." The stronger his hand squeezed the stick.

His lips trembled violently, both eyes twitching and heating up. Water gathered in both corners, eager to leave the throne and rained down on his cheeks.

"What do you want to do for the first time? If you could see again, what would you like to do for the first time?" A deep and hoarse voice, thrusting into Daisha's sense of hearing.

The blind girl fluttered in her place, listening to the knocking of Dareen's approaching steps. The atmosphere of the night was actually romantic. Unfortunately, Daisha was unable to enjoy everything that was served the night.

Sit together under the moonlight, enjoy your free time and spend it together. Dareen pulled the chair in front of Daisha, unscrewed the girl's hand from the cane and grabbed it.

"Tell me what you want to see for the first time when you can see later" Dareen pinta stared fixedly at Daisha's glowing face in the moonlight.

The blind girl was silent, her two red lips clenched without any gaps. What he wanted to see, he was still thinking about it all.

Daisha sighed before replying, "Laila. I want to see Laila's face for the first time."

Sounds reassuring, has Daisha never seen her sister? Did they meet after Daisha became blind? Dareen didn't want to ask.

"Then? Am I on the list you want to see for the first time?" dareen asked with a smile waiting for an answer.

This time, Daisha's face met. Unconsciously tighten the grip while bowed. She can't hide it all because she can't escape the fact that she's just a blind girl.

"Of course, I also want to see the face of my future husband. Do you mind?" Daisha sounds seductive. Especially when his face moved closer even though both eyes were fixed on the other.

Dareen laughed, staring too long at her red lips, making the male soul want to sip its sweetness. If possible, but he will look like a coward because Daisha can not avoid the attack.

"Not at all, I'm looking forward to it. I hope someone who is kind enough will donate his eyes to you, Sha. I really hope you can see the beauty of this world back," said Dareen made Daisha's heart full.

"Where are you? Are you right next to me right now?" daisha asked as if switching the conversation.

"In front of you."

"Can you just sit next to me?" the question that confused Dareen.

The sound of the chair being dragged and stopped beside her, made Daisha sit up straight. He grabbed Dareen's shoulder and dropped his head there. Circling the hand on the male arm that he needs as a backrest.

Daisha's line of questions rattled Dareen's soul niche. Is that girl sure about him? Want to marry him? Not asked or asked, Dareen has promised to do it all. What objected? Instead he feels happy to be a backup for Daisha.

Dareen let go of her hand and grabbed the girl's shoulder. Hugged her warmly so that the girl could feel how deep she felt.

"I don't mind at all, even if you don't ask me I'll do it all. Don't hesitate to complain to me, make me useful to be by your side, Daisha. I love you," said Dareen, hugging.

Dareen gulped as her eyes fell on the rancid object. Apparently, he has not been touched. Oh, can he steal it? A breeze hit the skin of the two, gently flying the strands of the lover's hair. Increasingly opens the opportunity to sip the sweetness of love.

Unknowingly, Dareen's face drew closer. Preparing to devour the object that had been teasing her, Daisha just kept quiet as if allowing herself to do that.

Their faces were so close that they could feel each other breathing. Warm to the face, soft and soothing. Daisha knew what was going to happen, but she couldn't stay away. Deep down, the humanitarian side he has wants that. However ....

"Sister! Brother where?" Laila's shout blew it all away.

They take off each other's hugs and move away from each other. Dareen even cleared his throat while justifying his sitting position. Anxious, looking for which parts make him unable to calm down. His face met, like a man caught stealing.

Damnit damnit! I almost did it.

He glanced uneasily at Daisha who also turned away from him.

What do I think, do I really want it?

Daisha cursed inwardly, cursing at the human side that almost washed her away.

"Sister! Where's where?" Laila's voice was heard again. Daisha is grateful that the teenage girl arrived on time, before everything happened.

"Here, Laila. In the back," replied Daisha half-shouting.

He held the shakes on his tongue so that the teenager did not suspect him. Laila frowned, she rubbed her eyes while walking towards the back of the shop. Their living quarters.

"Kakak .. you know, there is Kak Dareen too? What are you guys doing here? I'm looking for Big Brother" Laila said as she approached Daisha and sat down next to the others.

"Sister can't sleep, so come here. It turns out that Dareen is the same. So, we had a conversation here," Daisha replied as she rubbed Laila's head on her shoulder.

"Mmm .. but tomorrow we have to go, you better get some sleep now" he said, yawning.

"Yes, Sha. Our journey is not short tomorrow, you should sleep" Dareen confirmed Laila.

"Alright, come!"

"Eh, wait!" the man's men held them back.

"What's wrong?" Laila pouted unhappily.

"Laila, can I borrow your phone? I want to contact someone," said Dareen, who opened the teenager's eyes wide.