NAURA'S SECRET BEHIND THE PRISON BARS
The Heart of a Naura

"Sorry Naura! I brought you to this house without asking for your opinion first!"

Affandi holds both fingers of Naura. But soon Naura tepis gently while looking right and left.

"Haha... Why Naura? Scared of Papa Mama's Step huh?"

"Don't be like this, Mum! I'm shy. So embarrassed! Please, I'm afraid I have too high a wish to soar!"

Affandi stared at the two eyeballs of Naura. Looks dim but soothing. Made Affan look at him.

How much he wanted to dive swimming in the mysterious beautiful beads.

Affandi as if enchanted by the charm of Naura. His heart always trembled every second of his net right through Naura's eyeball.

It was so wrong.

Affandi was eager to immediately question this woman in front of him. Even now the intention is getting round several times.

He always remembered Kemal. Because the man who was 5 years older than him was also storing 'flavor' on Naura. She is worried that Naura and Kemal will meet, while Naura's heart has not fallen completely on her.

"Naura!"

"Yes mas?"

"Can you promise me one thing?"

"What promise, ma'am?"

"Will you promise to marry me?"

"Buck!...."

"Don't you refuse and make me ruined!"

"Pffl.(.Naura almost laughed) Like the lyrics to the song, mas!"

"Yes. The song is Yovie & Nuno, the Holy Promise! Haish...!!! I mean it, Naura! Not playing guessing lyrics and song titles!"

Naura laughs. Sounds so crispy in Affandi's ear. So excited, he wanted to embrace Naura but suddenly...

"doll, eit!... Affa! Hayo,... What are you doing? Want Mama to take it to KUA right now, what?"

"Haha.... This mama! We're just kidding, Ma!"

"Let Naura rest in the room! Comeing! You go back to your room too! Go, hurry!"

"Mah...!" rajuk Affandi is so cute.

"Come on! Nurut ga?!? Rec debited eta' longitude na'?"

"Ish, this mama! Affan koq so feel like a SMP bocil to gep mojok under the sapodilla tree deh!"

"Haha....! Tah geuning, ngarasa oge'! Haha....!"

Affandi leaves Naura and her mother.

Naura smiled politely nodding at her mother Affan.

"Come, Son!" he said as he opened the room door for Naura to rest.

Naura according. Now both are in the guest room measuring 5x5 meters.

Naura followed Affan's mother's invitation to sit on the side of the simple but slick wooden bed.

"Thank you for accepting your son's invitation to play in this house! Hopefully, Naura likes and can accept all the shortcomings of Affan's family huh?"

"Naura should have said that, Mom!"

"Don't call Mom. Just call Mama, like Affandi. Yea?!?"

"Hehehe.... That sounds more relaxed, Naura!"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes already. Naura rest huh? Soon Maghrib and Isha. We used to get together again after 7:30 for dinner. Naura Mama's gonna call again when it's time to eat, huh?"

"What...Naura can help Mama?"

"No! Naura's guest today. So please Mama, Naura just rest here! Lock door! If Affan bothers you, just throw it out? Hehehe... Mama's out now, right?"

Naura sighed. Shocked but happy. It turns out that Affandi's family is so much fun.

He seemed to compare himself to Fendy's previous husband. And Fendy's parents. Who found it with a variety of questions when they first met.

Very much different.

Not to demean or humiliate the Fendy family. Indeed, each family has its own procedures in terms of acceptance or introduction to someone who is indicated will be 'new family'nya.

Hhh.....

Naura splashed her body in a soft mattress with batik green leaves. He closed his two beautiful eyes.

Fendy Martin, Affandi Rajata. Hhhh....

What do people say about me, later! Hhh... After killing my own husband, I'm now 'walking' with my lawyer too.

O God, my Lord!.... Is this my morality? Until suddenly I became this 'like?

Naura covered her face with both palms. Shame enveloped his entire body.

Her husband died in her own hands. Not even a hundred days. But now he even joined his lawyer to stay at the parents' house.

Is this luck or is it a sign of 'bibah'? Naura cursed her so weak will love.

Ever since I was a teenage girl.... Naura was always like this. Can't say 'no' to a guy who's kind to her.

As if it had no principles and firmness.

He recalls the men present in his life.

Ishmael. He was the friend of the man whom Naura considered sincere from childhood. Then Kemal Pasha. First son Datuk Irhamsyah who stole his first lip kiss.

Then Fendy Martin. Her husband who had succeeded and almost produced a son if only she did not miscarry.

Now,... Rajata Affandi. Will her last love be anchored to that cool, perfect, plenary bachelor?

Hhh... I don't know.

Only God Is the Determiner of Everything. Naura does not dare to dream high on the man who has always been there and help her all body soul lately.

She is just a village girl. Subdistrict SMU. Very unlike Affandi who is a Law Scholar. Success is also in the field of career and handsome and dashing people.

Although Affandi was modest, by telling his identity and the origin of his life history, but in Naura's eyes the man was very high in value position.

Naura didn't dare to dream. Moreover, beautiful dreams coupled with Affandi.

Naura knocked on his forehead many times. Realized stupidity. The focus should now be on Ibuk and Lyora.

Lyora is now a Piatu. No longer thousands. Automatically the responsibility is Lyora on his shoulders.

It is not time to think about love. It will only be a stumbling block to his life.

Hhh....

Naura rose from her fall after the Maghrib.

.............INOSCOPE..............