Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs

Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs
Extra part (POV Leon 1)


...Sometimes, the person with the darkest past will create the brightest future. ...


...~ Ali bin Abi Thalib~...


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We walked into a shopping center in one of the malls in Bali, at first Nisa walked in front of me because seeing so crowded inside I immediately held Nisa's hand and let her walk behind me so as not to collide with people, she said, even though my body is not big, it can at least be the shield of Nisa's small body.


Nisa pointed to a shop that said the center of Balinese souvenirs, I just according to her. We immediately went into the store, actually I did not like the crowd too much but Nisa liked it. I also couldn't possibly let Nisa in by herself, it must be a danger of being in a crowded store without me.


"Mas, this looks good!" Nisa chose some typical Balinese trinkets, it looks very if the object is handcrafted. I just nodded my head, I obviously couldn't give any advice because I didn't really understand about souvenirs, nor did I ever buy souvenirs for someone every time I came home from somewhere.


"Don't you like it?"


"Huhuh?" I was surprised by Nisa's question, forced to look at her face and smile, "Where I don't like, I like!"


"But you've been quiet, mom!"


I'm confused what to suggest, I don't know what he wants. But I don't want to look clueless, though,


"Do you want me to choose?"


I immediately picked up an object that was like a keychain,


"It's good!"


"Are you sure you give me a keychain?"


"Yes, some people like to have a unique keychain!"


This thing I'm holding, I think I've had, but where?


"Well, I want to help you choose!" whether my wife has a lot of stock smiles from where, almost every day she smiles. Even until I never saw her without a smile.


"Hm!"


I picked up some that I thought were good, so our shopping cart was almost full of them,


"Are you sure you bought all this?"


I turned to the source of the sound, and it was true that the objects on the shelf had all been moved into the shopping cart.


"Yes, I like everything!"


"But not all of them!" Nisa will take out the little things that are in my basket but I will hold her hand soon,


"No need, let it be all, are your friends a lot!"


"Ihhhhh, you are so good!"


Suddenly the tiny body hugged my body, she liked such reflexes. My heart feels like it's jumping out of place.


"I'm sorry, I'm reflexing!" it seems Nisa realized I was surprised.


When Nisa's hand was released, I pulled back Nisa's waist and carried her into my arms.


"I like it!"


I know now that Nisa's face is blushing, she blushed.


"Bad shame on so many!"


"So the hugs are not ashamed!"


"That's a reflex!"


"Now hug me, you're your wife!" it's still awkward to say she's my wife, but I like to say that.


"Ah mas, we will not finish-finish the shopping if the hug continues!"


I was forced to let go, actually still want to hold her. I wanted to get used to my heart so that every time I hugged her didn't run away, I felt like I really sucked at that moment. I could have run away instead of taking advantage of the opportunity that I should have, besides it is halal, baby I do not have the courage.


We went back to picking things, occasionally Nisa asked my opinion about the items she chose.


While we were busy choosing, suddenly the voice of someone I knew was talking to someone beside us.


"Mas maybe I'm not here anymore, later if you need the same item, mas employees can immediately take at this address!"


I turned to the source of the voice and sure enough, he was here. Even though we had a chance to compete, somehow every time I met him I felt happy. The man I feel is very wise, I feel small when dealing with him.


I have no intention of calling him, I want to listen to what they are talking about actually. I let Nisa choose herself and occasionally agree.


"Does he have a phone number?"


"There I have written the phone number here too, if you can please just take it there because he is old!"


"Alright, we will definitely still take it, the goods are very selling here, even the couple looks to buy everything!"


I was a little surprised when the store owner pointed at us, my plan to greet him first failed, Gus Raka looked at us because of the shop owner.


He smiled looking at us, "They are my friends from Surabaya as well, thank you then excuse me to say hello to them first!"


"Yes please, we will definitely visit the craftsmen!"


Gus Raka walked up to us, Nisa still did not realize that there was Gus Raka there.


"Assynnya!"


Nisa immediately turned her head towards Gus Raka,


"Greetings waalaikum!" we answer together.


"Mas Raka is here too?"


"Yes, Leon chose it! You guys just chat, I continue to choose his souvenirs!"


I nodded my head, Nisa immediately left us. Good thing the store wasn't as crowded as it was so I wasn't so worried.


I saw Nisa walking towards the room inside, although it was different room but I could still watch her because the walls were made of transparent glass.


Nisa left the already full shopping cart and carried one more basket in her hand.


"Why do you like these key chains?" gus Raka asked, forcing me to divert me from watching Nisa, I stared at her.


I smiled and picked up a wooden object engraved, the carving was very distinctive.


"Something interesting, like it reminds me of something!"


This thing I hold is indeed a stranger, it's just that I forgot to ever have it where.


"It was my grandfather's!"


"really? Grandpa who was in that house yesterday?"


"Yes, if you know you like I can ask grandfather to make it special for Leon!"


"No need to bother like that! Is Gus Raka going?" I asked when I saw the big backpack hanging on his back.


"Yes, I'm going back to Surabaya!"


"Then grandpa?"


"There's a mandate from my grandfather that I have to run!"


"If you may know, what message? Maybe I can help?"


"I have to find my twin brother who went missing a few years ago!"


I was quite surprised to know that this man in front of me had a twin brother, his face must have been similar to him, if being separated meant that maybe only his face was similar, his attitude was not necessarily.


"So Gus Raka also has a twin brother?"


"That's how!" the man took down his backpack and took something from the front pocket of the backpack, a shabby photo. "Mas Leon has a lot of great acquaintances, if you don't mind me asking for help from Leon to help Carikan, actually this is the only photo I have!"


"Let me take a photo!" I took the initiative to pull out the phone and activate the camera, I took the photo and I set my phone camera to take the picture in the photo,


"It's over!"


Immediately I return the photo to Gus Raka.


"Thank you very much Leon!"


"No need to bother like that!"


The man with the typical peci on his head saw a circular clockwork on his wrist,


"I have to go now, hopefully we will meet again in Surabaya!"


"God willing!"


After saying my regards, the man left me. I'm interested in seeing the photos on my phone,


"Although twins, but not so the same face!"


I immediately saved my phone back when I realized that I had left Nisa alone for too long.


Immediately I set foot to look for the woman who had occupied my heart, the anxiety soon disappeared when this net reached her shadow, it felt relieved. I quickly brought this body to get to him.


"Have you finished buying?"


It seemed like she was a little surprised by my greeting, she turned her head and smiled as usual.


"For a long time, what was he talking about?"


"It's nothing!" I rubbed his head gently, not since when did I have that habit. It feels comfortable rubbing the head of the woman that I often miss it, even I am blind this is not able to find the sense of longing has immediately stopped.


"Yuk mas, we go to the cashier!" his hand was trying to take the basket that was also full, but I immediately prevented it.


"Let me!"


The basket containing the keychain was already put on the cashier table and now the other basket I brought was there and Nisa followed behind me.


"This man is only!" Nisa took out the card I gave her yesterday.


"No, you keep it!" even though I gave Nisa most of my money, I still have enough money left to pay for everything.


"But mas!"


"I'm not that hard!" this time I did not want to be denied and it seems Nisa understood, she again kept her card.


...When you are anxious and anxious about something, get into it because the fear of facing it is more disturbing than something you fear yourself. ...


...~ Ali bin Abi Thalib~...


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