Nadhila Story
Lousy.

The afternoon has arrived. Nadhila sat alone. He had not expected that today two events simultaneously befall him. Grief must lose the Mother, and be glad? should Nadhila be happy to get married suddenly with Hessel?. Sure, no. Nadhila is not ready. However, because of the will of the mother who asked her to marry in front of her corpse. Then Nadhila is ready.

Hessel approached Nadhila, and sat down beside her. He brought a lunch box containing food, which Hessel had ordered online "Dhila, eat first yes!, you do not be sad continue, pity mother" said Hessel.

Nadhila remained silent. Now at his house lives Nadhila with Hessel. Of course, the awkward and uncomfortable feeling for Nadhila must be at home with Hessel. Moreover, Nadhila still remembered about the habits of his mother in the house. Nadhila wanted to cry more and more.

"Dhila .. Remember your health is more important, mother will be sad if you here torture yourself. I'm bribing ya?!"

Hessel began to open the lunchbox, and wanted to feed Nadhila. Nadhila looked at Hessel first. Then Nadhila shook his head.

"Loh, why don't you. You want to cry?, cry also need energy, and if you do not eat, then there is no energy for you to cry!" Hessel tries to make fun of Nadhila a little.

And sure enough Nadhila reviewed a thin smile, then her hand grabbed the lunchbox and took over the spoon that Hessel was holding.

"That's, dong!" Hessel. He now watched Nadhila who began to feed his food into his mouth. It makes Nadhila even more awkward.

"Sir Hessel wants to?" ask Nadhila. Because Hessel kept watching him.

Hessel nodded. And without Hessel guessing. Nadhila feeds Hessel, with a scoop of his former self. Hessel smiled as he chewed on the food that Nadhila had fed. Bribe after bribe, Nadhila fed himself, and afterwards fed Hessel. Keep it that way, until the food runs out.

"Dhila, you know we've just kissed?" chirps Hessel. Made Nadhila dumbfounded. Fortunately Nadhila had been drinking, if when he was drinking Nadhila must have been choking.

"meaning?" Nadhila did not understand, so asked Hessel.

"So, we eat with the same spoon. From your lips, to my lips. So it's like kissing" Hessel smiled.

Nadhila understood, he immediately felt ashamed. Up to her smooth white cheeks, red blush.

"Have you ever kissed?" ask Hessel. He knew that Nadhila was an innocent girl. So Hessel wanted to convince.

Nadhila shook his head quickly.

"Dating has ever been?" ask Hessel again.

Nadhila returned quickly. Makes Hessel smile happily. He will be the first to touch Nadhila.

"Have you ever wanted to date?"

Nadhila looked at Hessel's face. Feeling 'Well', Nadhila dared to look at Hessel's face in a way. So that Nadhila was now amazed by the beautiful face that Hessel had. However, staying both like this made Nadhila still feel awkward.

"I never thought about that. If I'm destined to be a fool with someone. I'd rather get married" Nadhila explained.

"Why is the reason, you don't want to date?"

"I don't want to get caught up in the sin of adultery. Satan always comes to whisper to man. Moreover, humans are alone with different types of the opposite sex. So that sometimes dating status but already like husband and wife. I don't want to be like that. I love myself, and certainly love both my parents" Nadhila explained.

Hessel fell silent. He remembered that courtship is always in contact with his girlfriend. Although not to do a relationship like husband and wife. Hessel is sorry. And even now he feels grateful in meeting with Nadhila, especially now Nadhila is as his wife. There was much more to learn from his wife Nadhila.

"I, take a shower. Where's your room?" Hessel diverted, and it just so happened that he felt very sultry.

Nadhila immediately moved from her seat. She recalled that her status had changed as the wife of Hessel.

Nadhila stepped towards her room. And Hessel followed from behind.

"This towel. Would Mr Hessel take a hot or cold shower? let me prepare," Nadhila gave me a fresh towel from the closet. And he immediately opened the bathroom door wanting to prepare the water for Hessel's bath, and asked first.

"No need to prepare. Let me be alone. You'd better sit down, "prevent Hessel.

Hessel smiled too. He went straight into the bathroom. Perform the ritual bath. For a few minutes Hessel came out with a towel wrapped around his waist. So that the chest of the white and muscular field appears.

Nadhila stared glaringly. Even without realizing it he swallowed his saliva with difficulty. "Astagfirullah ..," cried Nadhila as she immediately closed her eyes with the palm of her hand.

Hessel smiled, and approached Nadhila, "Dhila. You don't have to close your eyes like that. Please habituate. Because I will also get used to seeing your innocent body" whispered Hessel right at Nadhila's ears. The breath felt, making the feathers on the neck of the nape of Nadhila bristled. And his heart rhythm is getting stronger.

Nadhila opened her eyes, and looked at Hessel who was still bare-chested. However, in an instant Nadhila chose to stare in another direction.

"Dhila, I forgot not to bring a change of clothes. But I remember in the trunk there was a shirt. Please bring me yes, I don't want your neighbors to see this innocent body of mine,"

Nadhila got up from his seat. And get out of the room quickly. But not long ago he came back and opened the door of the room, without wanting to enter it.

"Sir, sorry where's the car key?" strangling Nadhila from the doorway, he deliberately only thrust his right hand.

Hessel smiled as he felt ramshackle with Nadhila's attitude, which was like shame to see him bare-chested. Hessel grabbed the keys to his car in his pocket. Then he handed it to the hand of Nadhila who was still being thrust from behind the door.

After that, Nadhila came out. Step closer to Hessel's car. Just then, Tio who just came home from work and deliberately wanted to stop first to the house of Nadhila. He glared at the sight of a yellow flag. At a pole in front of Nadhila's house.

"Assynolt,"

Nadhila who had found Hessel's clothes in the Paper bag. He stared at the source of the voice that greeted him.

"Wa'alaikum greetings ... Mr Tio?" answer Nadhila.

Tio stepped up to get closer. And now he's staring at his boss' big car. However, the more curious he wanted to ask who had died.

"Dhila .. Who has died?"

"My mother. Sir,"

"Innalillahi wainna ilaihi rajiun .. saddened Dhil, may his worship charity be received by the Power,"

"Aamiin .. thank you sir" Nadhila said.

Tio was now staring at the paperbag that Nadhila was holding, "Where is Mr Hessel?" ask Tio. For not finding Hessel in the car.

"There's inside. Mr. Tio would like to stop first, Mari!"

Tio stepped up following Nadhila. "Sir wait here. I want to give this to Mr. Hessel" Nadhila said.

Tio nodded. Then Nadhila rushed into the room.

"Sir is his shirt. And in front there is Mr. Tio. I beg you, you hide our marriage from Mr. Tio first" Pinta Nadhila.

Hessel grabbed the paperbag by wrinkling his forehead, "What's wrong?"

"I'm not ready, sir,"

Hessel sighed deeply and nodded in agreement to Nadhila's request.

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Seriate.