Nadhila Story
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Nadhila and Hessel had already entered the courtyard of such a spacious mansion. Nadhila nervously grabbed the bag she was holding. And all that Hessel could know.

"Are you nervous?" Hessel slowly rubbed Nadhila's sweaty forehead.

Nadhila.

"Try holding my hand! and that nervousness will go away on its own" Hessel handed his palm to Nadhila.

It's like magic what Hessel said. Nadhila grabbed that hand. Then he held.

Hessel then stepped along with Nadhila who was beside him. Started to enter after the waiter opened the main door.

"Oma," Hessel shouted impatiently.

Oma poked out from the direction of the middle space. He stared at the girl beside his grandson.

By stepping slowly, then after approaching the couple who just came. He smiled when he found out that his wife Hessel was Nadhila who Hessel had invited to his house.

"Are you married?" Oma Hessel seemed to want to make sure she returned. He asked Nadhila.

Nadhila nodded slowly. Making Oma flick Hessel's forehead all of a sudden.

"Ow Oma is sick!" ringice.

"That's a gift for you, for marrying secretly behind Oma's back" he said.

Nadhila did not understand. He prefers to feel uncomfortable there. Nadhila understood that Oma Hessel did not approve.

"Sorry Oma. It's sudden. Because Hessel was married when Nadhila's mother died," Hessel said, making Oma wince incomprehensibly.

"meaning?" Oma wants clarity.

Hessel glanced at Nadhila who looked down. After that she preferred to answer by herself, "Mother Nadhila has died. And left a will before the funeral of the deceased asked Nadhila to marry in front of his body, to Nadhila's neighbors. Because Nadhila still works in the office."

Oma mangut-manggut understand.

"So you're married in front of a corpse?"

Hessel nodded. Then he said, "Yes. However, our marriage is still in series."

"Hurry Inauguration!" oma's firm voice made Nadhila straighten her head.

"Oma bless our marriage?" asked Hessel with sparkling eyes.

"Yes. Oma is already interested in Nadhila. And Oma agreed, "he said making Hessel and Nadhila breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah yes. Habits. Let's sit down!" Oma when she realized from earlier spoke by continuing to stand up. "Come on Dhila .. just relax. Oma's not scary" said the next. Then embrace Nadhila's shoulder by walking towards the sofa.

Nadhila is smiling. Then glanced at Hessel who was staring at him.

"So when will your wedding be inaugurated?" Oma started asking.

"Later Oma, after a hundred days of Mother's death," not Hessel who spoke but Nadhila.

Oma nodded in understanding. "Oh, yeah. Also grieving, for the death of your mother Dhila .. and may her charity be received by the Lord's side," Oma gave her condolences while praying.

"Aamiin ...," the unison voice of Hessel and Nadhila.

The three of them continued talking. Until dinner arrives. And after the meal was over they went back to talking until Hessel forgot Rebecca's request to meet at a hotel.

The discussion was about the habits and preferences of Hessel. Tells how Hessel used to be a child until now he was an adult.

"You stay here!" pinta Oma with a face.

Nadhila was silent. He did not dare to answer 'yes' or answer 'no' to refuse.

"Well Oma ..," said Hessel, agreeing to Oma's request.

****

Nadhila was in a room. That room was Hessel's room.

"Mas" Nadhila said as she watched Hessel come out of the locker room in her sleeping pajamas.

Nadhila is so awkward. Being in a room with Hessel. And making him more awkward is when he remembers objects that he did not have time to carry at this time.

"Mas, I forgot I didn't bring a change of clothes. I didn't know that I was going to stay at the end of the day" he said.

Hessel now positioned his seat next to Nadhila.

"That's easy. There's kok, pajama's clothes have Mami in her room later I loaned," he said.

"But I'm-" ah Nadhila to the point of not continuing his speech because of the shame of having to say the name of the thing he needs once a month.

"What are you doing?" Hessel asked Nadhila to continue.

Nadhila immediately lowered his head, then closed his eyes before starting to make a sound again.

"I'm coming again in the month. But I forgot not to bring a bandage" he said softly like a whisper.

Hessel smile. He could hear the words of Nadhila.

"Yes, I'll bring you later. Wait, right here!" her word.

Nadhila. And Hessel came out of his room. Stepping into the room of the Mami who has been in a few months is not occupied.

Not long after, Hessel entered the room. And bring a change of clothes and pads that are now in the middle of Nadhila need.

"Sorry, Mami's pajamas are short and nothing long" he said as he watched Nadhila stare in confusion at maroon-red satin pajamas. Hessel knew because Nadhila always wore long clothes.

"It's okay, Mommy" he said. Then Nadhila went into the bathroom.

Nearly thirty minutes. Nadhila still didn't come out of the bathroom. Makes Hessel instantly panic about what happened to Nadhila in the bathroom.

"Dhila .. are you okay?" hessel asked, knocking on the bathroom door.

"I'm fine, Mom. I'm just embarrassed to go out" she said from behind the bathroom and could be heard by Hessel.

"Tempo?" hessel muttered inexplicably.

"What makes you ashamed?" tanyakanya.

Silent.

"Nadhila, are you okay?" when there is no sahutan from Nadhila.

Nadhila opened the door handle by just popping her head.

"Hey come! why in the bathroom? do you want to sleep there?" claw Hessel with a smile on his lips.

"Mas I'm ashamed,"

"Then why?" Hessel by pushing the bathroom door that Nadhila was holding.

Then Hessel's eyes gasped as he stared at Nadhila's smooth legs. Then Nadhila's hand that was not wrapped was limited to an arm.

Indeed Hessel often see women who dress in minimal materials. But somehow when I saw Nadhila wearing short pajamas like that made her passion as if provoked. Maybe because Nadhila's the girl he loves. And especially Nadhila always wore a closed shirt, so just staring at his feet just made Hessel's eyes foggy of passion.

"Mas, don't come any closer!" ban Nadhila when he sees Hessel stepping closer to him.

"Let's go to sleep, it's night!" Hessel pulled Nadhila's hand out of the bathroom in a gentle gesture.

Nadhila was ashamed and he kept his head down. He quickly pulled out the blanket and wrapped it to cover his body. At least if alone he should not endure such embarrassment. But this is another. He wears a short dress in front of a man.

"You must not be ashamed! your husband. And have the right to see all that you're hiding!"he then approached Nadhila who was lying with a blanket wrapped around his body.

"What do you want?" Nadhila was worried about nervousness. Even his heartbeat was beating faster as if it was about to be dislodged from its place.

"You think?" Hessel raised his eyebrows and teased Nadhila, who looked terrified.

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