
Az wakes up from his sleep when he hears his phone ringing. At first, he was willing to answer the call. However, when he saw the face of the woman he loved was sleeping right in front of him, making Az undo his intentions.
He actually switched to put the phone on the bed without seeing the name of the caller, until of course the ringtone automatically became silent. Then, he looked back at Nafla's face. He still wanted to linger staring at the wife's face.
Uhuk!
Accompanied by a warm smile, Az began to tidy up the strands of hair that covered Nafla's face. To be honest, until this moment there is still a feeling of disbelief, if finally he managed to have his childhood love.
In the past, it felt like Nafla was so unattainable. Especially when little Nafla was transferred to the grandmother's house, while he himself had to follow his parents back to his hometown.
Nafla used to be so cheerful and shining. In fact, until now Az can still see the light in Nafla's eyes. The light that always managed to warm his heart.
"Wake up?" Nafla opened her eyes slowly, replying to Az. Seemed calm, when in fact his heart is no longer because of.
Az nodded, then gave a smile, very warm. "Hungry?"
This time it was Nafla who was smiling. However, he did not have time to answer, Az's phone rang again. Once again, Az wants to press silent mode on his phone, but Nafla intrudes.
"Who?"
"No idea."
"Look first, where does it matter."
At first, Az disagreed. However, he eventually follows Nafla's wishes and checks the caller's identity.
"Dad," tell Az to Nafla.
Nafla raised her eyebrows, then sat cross-legged on the bed. "Thank you!"
Az pulled her body to sit down, then looked at Nafla again before she finally shifted the green icon and activated the loudspeaker mode on her phone.
"Assalamualaik."
"Va'alaikumsalam, Azar. You home, son?"
"Yes, Dad. Why?"
"Same mother Daddy's on his way there now. To welcome our daughter-in-law."
Nafla's eyes were made widened. He looked down, looking at his own appearance. Then, it looked at Az in panic.
"Where has he been?"
"Half hours to go."
Nafla almost jumps out of bed, but Az holds her hand. "Yes, already. Dad and Mom be careful, yeah."
The call is interrupted and Az puts his phone back in bed. Meanwhile, one of his hands was still holding Nafla's hand.
"Where are you going?"
Az gawked, then giggled. "Hidden game? We don't gather kebo anymore."
Nafla widened her eyes again. He is not in a joking fashion because this is a matter of in-laws that must be called his heart.
"I'm wearing a kayak gini, Az!" furious Nafla. He cursed himself who immediately put his clothes in a dirty basket.
"Why?" Az noticed Nafla's appearance. His gaze stopped for quite a while on Nafla's open thigh. His jaw was seen moving up and down as he again forced himself to look at Nafla's face again.
"Living in long pants is good," continued Az with the tail of his eyes that occasionally glanced at his wife's smooth legs.
Nafla shook her head many times. He could not imagine in his first meeting with the semirical in-law.
"Acf ...." Nafla pulls Az's hand while whining. "I'm ashamed to wear this shirt."
"Beautiful," Az replied seriously.
"Sister Azar!"
Az chuckled at Nafla's annoyance. He grabbed his car keys on the nightstand, then got out of bed. "Ready, we're shopping for clothes for you right now."
Nafla jumps happily down the bed, then spontans run to hug Az. "Thank you, Az."
"Together, my dear." Az clenched Nafla tightly, then placed his chin on the top of his wife's head with a pinched smile.
"Let's go now."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Az, we'll be late." Nafla was upset that Az was still holding her body in her arms. And yet, time goes on.
"Or ... I called Dad, huh?"
"Make what?"
"Well, tomorrow."
Nafla raised her face, looking at Az with a frown.
"Today I want to be friendly with my wife."
"Sister Azar!"
"Hehe, I'm serious."
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