NAURA'S SECRET BEHIND THE PRISON BARS

NAURA'S SECRET BEHIND THE PRISON BARS
Two Different Men Who Broken Their Hearts


"Where are you going?"


Ishmael stands on the front porch of his mother's house.


His eyes were staring at Kemal as well as Naura's mother. He probed with his eyes. Lots of bags and big crisp bags. Looks like Naura's mother is going away for a long period of time.


"Why? What's the matter with you?"


Kemal asked in a loud voice. The man could not bear to see the behavior of Naura's little friend.


Many incense sticks and powder scattered around his mother Naura's house that Ismail put in every corner of the terrace.


Kemal could see and feel an unpleasant aura in his inner eyes.


"As a neighbor, it's natural that I ask?"


"Yes. I'll come with us! Why?"


"What about this house, buk? If Naura comes home later, how about?"


Ishmael turned his eyes to Naura's mother. Free he served the weathered bujang man, he thought. Ismail is not brave enough because Kemal has knowledge above him.


"It's busy moving into Ayuni's late house, Il! Poor Lyora's alone in there! If Naura comes home, maybe I'll come back here or how about Naura!"


"Can Ilmail ask for Nau's address in Jakarta?"


"Hud doesn't know Il either! Nau has moved out of her husband's house. Now work at the flower shop he said! Thank God, Nau is now free from prison!"


"Thank God!"


Ismail just stared at Kemal's car which carried the mother of his woman with an annoyed look.


Worth it, it turns out I was wrongly targeted to send to his home address then! he murmured in the heart.


All the ways he has traveled. But Naura still can't she have. The water flows again. Even more so now.


His heart is so painful. Why does love not come to him with joy?


Why is Naura's love so hard for her?


Why didn't God want to match her and Naura?


What was his fault and sin that it was so hard to get Naura?


He just wants Naura. Naura needs her life. Don't need anything else. Don't want another.


Since childhood he was with Naura. He knew very well the character and personality of the girl.


Naura's simplicity and cheerfulness have captivated her. Even to this day. Although Naura was far from her reach, far from her sight. But his heart was always on Naura.


He asked Naura to God, not wanting anything else. Enough Naura.


Ishmael cried home. Like a teenage boy whose heart is broken in love. The water melted incessantly and the stuffing sounded very soft.


His first child approached him who was sitting in his home.


"Mother why? You sick?" ask her in a soft voice for fear also if her Father is angry.


Ishmael kept crying. No matter the daughter who is 6 years old now.


"Sir! I said, Naura will be in PAUD this year. I want to bring Naura the same Love, can ya sir?" said the little girl again, asking ventured.


"Yes, just as you follow your mother! You can't take care of you!" her hardship made little Naura run away from her in fear.


Solihati who noticed her husband was behind the leaves of the fence tree of her house-in-law was just saying a grain of tears on her cheeks.


"Mas! Awake mas! I'll take you back if you're sober, mom! Mas! I'm sorry, I had to bring two of our hearts for their happiness and their future! Hik hik hicks....!"


..............


While Affan increasingly memepet Naura to invite the woman as soon as possible.


Every day the lawyer looked back and forth at Naura at her mother's flower shop. Wishing Naura to melt into him and accept his love.


Unfortunately Naura still did not budge. Although Affandi's love looks sincere in his eyes, Naura does not reciprocate.


Not because I don't like it. Nor is there no love. But out of fear of disappointing and end up hurting Affandi directly later.


"Now! Didn't you... open your heart for me?"


Naura silently heard Affan's question that afternoon.


Witha who was tidying up the smiling wares herself witnessed the two who were actually in a sense of shame but shy.


"Mas! Please mas! My husband just died 3 months ago. So, uh,...."


"It's been over a hundred days Nau! It means that you have escaped from the period of iddah according to religious law! So there's no harm in you starting a new life again, Nau!"


"There's nothing wrong! But I dare not step!"


"Why? What...me...it doesn't look right to you, Nau?"


"It's not that it's inappropriate for me. I am so inappropriate for you! I. The stupid woman is just an SMU graduate. A Bachelor of Law. I'm a widow, a bachelor! I'm not good enough for you!"


"Who said?"


"Say me, mas!"


"Nau, listen...."


"Mas listen to me! He's a lawyer. Relation and friends are so many! Nau doesn't believe mas doesn't have a beautiful single girlfriend and is still alone. So mas, don't keep looking at me who has nothing!"


"Now! Do you believe that love is blind? Love does not look to caste and throne. I love you from the bottom of my heart, Nau! You still don't believe me, Nau?"


"Not believe me! But... I'm not comparable to mas! Besides, I don't know my inside. Why did Fendy run away from me, marry Tita for some reason! I can't do that!"


"Do what? Tell me in detail, Nau! Youcan. You can definitely step with me!"


"No mas! Pardon me! I can't make a relationship. Rather than later reoccur the same incident, like my household to Brother Fendy and we experienced more severe destruction. Better, we don't start a serious relationship mas!"


"Mama and papa agree I married you even though you're a widow! Is that not a consideration for you? They just want me to be more persistent in getting yourselves and your heart, Nau!"


"Sorry mas! I don't want to hurt you. And your Mom and Dad too. They are kind-hearted people. And I don't want to disappoint them by taking advantage of their kindness."


"Now!"


"Please understand! If you still do not understand, at the end of this month Nau will stop working here and go home! Sorry mas!"


"Look......!"


Hhhh...... Bitter love. Even a handsome lawyer of Affandi's class again experienced a failure of love.


Many times knit the rope of love. But the strands are not strong enough to always break up in the middle of the road.


Even now, even before the thread of love was knitted, Affan had felt the pain of the thread being cut off.


How else. If love does not welcome him. Just clapping one hand. It felt his heartache.


Affan returns home alone with a lethargic face and a tired soul. He no longer knew how to get Naura to accept him.


He realized, he was too quick to urge Naura. Perhaps psychically Naura is still injured. Because the Jeda became a widow only a few months. Even though her heartache was lied to by her husband for years.


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