ONE THIRD OF NIGHT

ONE THIRD OF NIGHT
NOW 'YES OR 'NO


...-HAPPY READING-...


...My soul fretted when it did not find you beside me. However, my galaxy is becoming more and more when it is not able to make you happy. You made me realize that all the worldly forms sought are meaningless if there is no one on your side. Marry me, my lady!...


...Do you merry me?...


...A \= Yes...


...B \= A...


...C \= B...


...•••...


"I just want to keep you clean for me to touch you. And tonight, I want to say with all my longing ..."


"I am Shaka son of Athalla In the name of Allah the Most Merciful, the Most Merciful, Be a companion of my life ... Queen Nayla Az - Zahra."


Deg.


Nayla's heart stopped for a moment. From now on his heart is not healthy, his hands are very cold now.


Nayras.


Nayra smiled amusedly looking at her, her hands had moved to hold the hand of her brother. Nayla turned her head and Nayra gave a small nod with wide smiling lips.


All of them smile sweetly to hear the narration of the main character here. Abyan himself was very grateful, especially Zara who now shed her tears. Abyan smiled gently at his wife.


"We agree to agree ... Isn't that right, Bun?" Zara nodded. "Hehe, is there a child left? Which one?"


Nathan agreed.


While Ameera and Kanaya can no longer hold back her smile when Shaka is nervous again. Though it was smoothly just say it? Why is this so nervous, so easily? Think Kanaya.


"Where, brother?"


"imm?" Nayla slightly muttered as Zara called out to her, Nayla looked down again. Why does his heart feel like it's resting inside, and why when Shaka says his name is different when Gibran said it.


"Missy, brother." Nayra shook the hand held by Nayla. Nayla's strong cold hand was fused with Nayra's warm hand.


Nayla looked up and cleared her throat awkwardly.


When Nayla wants to open her mouth—


"Don't take my name, again!" Whisper Nayra beside her.


Nayla relaxed a little as she chuckled at Nayra's words. "I how ... Same mother, all right?"


Everyone looked at Nayla. Abyan and Zara have already thrown Nayla an answer, and why Nayla is throwing her answer back. Her meaning—


"You accept?"


...•••...


"Would you like to go home?"


Ray seemed to think for a moment. Where should he go home? To home? I have to, thought Ray.


"I don't know" Ray replied he didn't know.


Thalia seemed to follow her thinking, they had stopped one of the taxis. They will stop at the restaurant for dinner.


The restaurant is very crowded. This time it was Thalia who wanted to treat Ray. Thalia deliberately did not join this afternoon at the cafe, because she had to take care of Ray's trial ... Which was taken away by the papa.


However, until now Ray has not met the papa.


Aghas still doesn't know the truth. And Ray himself does not know where to tell it through the side first.


The food arrived in front of them.


Ray starts eating when Thalia wants to have a conversation. "You got fired, huh?"


Ray nodded with his big chew. "No papa, is my guy the best graduate of Switzerland? So don't you worry?"


Thalia nodded small. "But ... Nayla's sister Nayra doesn't know the story, how? They all don't like it ... Same you?"


Ray was busy eating his food. In prison, Ray ate very little, and the food there was very bad. "Look, it's."


"No, plan for a story?"


Ray sighed, then turned to look at the lover who had asked. "I eat first, okay?" The pinta is soft.


Thalia seemed slow, her self blinked her eyes several times, just like a child. Then smile and eat her food.


Both of them are lovers, more precisely becstreet. No one knows, and only her sister, Thania, knows. The distance of his second life was very far, 4 years.


Ray and Gibran 1 year. Ray has graduated from college, because his college period is only 3 years, and Gibran has not, the 4-year gibran college period. However, it was delayed to 5 years.


Gibran was also a scholar yesterday. But, somehow ... Ray doesn't know about his brother.


...•••...


"Lo ngak, go home?"


"Gue's home, huh?"


Thania had risen from her seat. However, Gibran still daydreams of seeing stars. Thania could not bear, guilt re-nested in her. All his fault, all the root of his problems is in his. Then why?


"Gue wants to die."


Thania can no longer stem her tears, her eyes heat up when she hears the narration from—Kak—Sahabat, even Thania had put her feelings on her.


"Lo blush, is that it?" Her question was cynical, yet her tears had already fallen on her cheeks.


Gibran looked at the rainbow with a blank look, there was no longer any purpose in his life. This self is sick ... He's sick, and he's sick. Gibran has made both of his parents hate his sister.


Even though he was hated too.


Gibran doesn't care, Gibran wants to heal. But can it? Dan—and can it?


"Lo's definitely cured."


Gibran turned his head towards the perpetrator, his voice trembling, a sign of him crying. "Blogo ... Crying?"


Eighteenth Thania, she wiped away her tears violently. Then gulped a rough saliva as Gibran came to his approach.


Deg.


Gibraltar ... Gibran dropped his head on Thania's right boat. Thania's heart was already insecure now, her hands gently rubbing Gibran's sinking back. "Please, there is me ... Sis."


...•••...


Nayla did not think, Nayra? I don't know what Nayra's entry is so she looks weird. Not as strange as usual ... However, Nayla herself goes along with her made goosebumps.


"Why the hell!" Panicked Nayla screams as Nayra pulsates spoiled in her hands.


Nayra was still silent, but her hands were not. Nayra hugged the possessive body of her brother.


"Mother!~"


Nayla is panicking! This sister why try?


Zara came back with a mukena still attached to her pretty face, her mukena skirt she lifted right. "Why!" Her question was no less panicked.


Nayla puts on a face, then shows Nayra who still does not want to let go. "Monday see! ... Nayra why the hell?"


Zara frowned her noticing, her hand holding the youngest's forehead which still hadn't released her embrace, her lips smiling, but her eyes were closed.


Zara also followed the panic, her forehead was not hot ... Butwhy?


"Dad?" Call Zara shake hands hugging Nayla's slim body. "Dec, what's wrong with you?" Continue by asking for panic.


"Gtt ... HAHAHA ... How thanks!"


Nayra's laughter broke when ... Zara tickles her, Nayra retreats releasing her embrace. The laughter has not yet subsided. Zara and Nayla are getting scared of her making.


"Ra?"


Nayla called her slowly. However, Nayra still held her stomach ached from laughing. "Please mother!~ tickled tau,"


"Why are you, deck?"


At the end of her Nayra stop, she erodes the distance between her mother and her sister. "Downess know?"


Zara nodded in worry.


Nayra sighed her made. "Ck! My sister ... Another clash to get married? So I have to spare some time, from now on!"


Nayra raised her eyebrows next door and smiled mysteriously.


...-TO BE CONTINUED-...


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