About you, shaquella
chapter 13. en masalalu
Thanks to farel" Naya stared into farel's jet-black eyes, her heartbeat sounding very tight. Naya couldn't lie she felt shady and calm as she stared at those beautiful eyeballs.
"Return the love of Humaira" replied farel as she stroked Naya's cheek gently and affectionately.
"Eat dinner come on, I was cooking earlier" Naya nodded then folded her face and sajadnya and put it on the floor.
the two of them walked to each other holding hands down one by one staircase to go to the dining shirt in the kitchen, when he arrived at the table to eat Naya directly thrust rice and some dishes of farlel dishes continued to poke on his plate.
"are you all cooking?"
"Not but a demon" Farrel replied exasperatedly, while Naya had now chuckled.
"God willing my husband is very sinter sih" Naya randomized the farel hair that has been somewhat elongated.
"your hair is long tomorrow cut it off"
"are you going to be?" Naya just nodded, but tomorrow she has no schedule.
furthermore, there was no conversation between the two, they were busy with food each only there was the sound of the clinking of a spoon colliding with a glass plate only heard.
after eating Naya brought their dirty dishes to the sink to wash, while being busy washing dishes arrived farel was beside him and peeked Naya's cheeks repeatedly.
"it's a ticklish one"
"gamau" farel bit Naya's cheek quite hard leaving a reddish mark Naya grimaced when she felt her sore cheek, with the reflex Naya punched her husband's stomach with.
"shh au au sick nay" ringis farrel held onto his stomach.
"thankfully, eat sick" Naya stuck out her tongue and then continued the washing event that had been delayed earlier due to the actions of her nosy husband.
"so bad sighh" farel carried Naya's tiny body when she finished washing dishes.
"ih mas descendingin" revolted Naya but not listened to by farl, instead she now climbed one by one stairs with Naya who was still in her carriage.
farel put Naya's body on the bed and then sat down next to the wife, embracing the body naya kissed in the fragrant body of the wife who really calms her.
Naya can now only surrender with a hand that always stroked the hair belonging to farlel.
"nay, can you ask me something?" Naya lowered her head to look at the husband with her frowns furrowed, while the farel was still in her comfortable mode earlier.
"what do you want?"
"bang Gibran, who is he? why did you mention her name?" Naya nodded in understanding that her husband must have heard Naya's reflex cry earlier.
"want to hear me tell you a story?" Farel nodded faintly.
"good bobo first" farel obediently, he let go of his embrace and slept with Naya's thigh pad, Naya extended a thin smile, her hands never stopping stroking her husband's hair.
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Flashbacks
"yahaha ugly, kasian deh ugly" the sound of laughter now reverberates in a quiet room.
Plaque, a powerful slap landed on Naya's smooth cheeks, not only that the girl in front of him now grabbed her hair very strongly.
"sickness, hiks umii" Naya continued to cry.
"sick as hell" they sneered and laughed.
Brakk, the open door shows a man the same age as several girls in front of Naya running towards them.
"basis naughty, go you gibran already reported you to teacher BK" snapped the boy in front of him, Naya's upperclassman who had run out without apologizing to Anaya.
"are you papa? Let's go out first" asked the man to be replied by a nod by anaya, the two of them are now stepping away and sitting in the park.
"my name is Gibran, whose name are you?"
"Nadiah"
"you're fifth grade?" Naya nodded.
"meaning you call me brother because I'm older than you, okay?"
"okay, Brother Gibran" the man smiled.
"from now on we are in office" Naya nodded as she continued to smile.
it was the beginning of the meeting of Naya and Gibran, a few days after the incident arrived Gibran said he would move to the complex where he lived and happened to be his house in front of Naya's house, the more days they get closer.
until one year later Naya had to go to the boarding school for her abuhan made Naya and Gibran separated, but when the naya was off and went home they always played together. Until the time when naya entered college and Gibran has now become a state servant, well gibran has realized his ambition to become a TNI, Gibran promises Naya to marry Naya soon.
but after two months Gibran was decided to go to Palestine, with a heavy heart Naya had to let go of Gibran to serve.but fateful two weeks were in Palestine Gibran was declared dead from the war, Gibran declared, the bad news made Naya drop and feel very lost when two months later Gibran came home and they will immediately get married, but the fate of God no one knows.
that is why Naya does not want to meet other men, many men who ask her ta'aruf but none of Naya accept, it makes Abi and Umi worried because Naya's day is always moody, and finally Abi decided to match Naya with the son of her best friend who is now Naya's husband, namely farel.
flashback off
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farel saw Anaya crying as a result of telling her about the excellent person she had met, farel hugged Naya's body tightly rubbing Naya's hair gently.
"shhut yes, Gibran now two calm there Gibran really serve his work until the end of his life" said farel.
"okay? tomorrow before I cut our hair to Gibran's new house first, we doain Gibran together how do you want?, Gibran also must not like to see the woman he loves crying gini" honestly when saying the sentence was farel felt the pain in his heart, but he should not be selfish to attach importance to his own feelings when his wife is fragile because it brings up his past.
"yes mas, nay wants to go to the house of bang gib" farel let go of his embrace and smiled.
"okay, we'll be there tomorrow"
slowly farlel brought his face closer to the wife's face, kissed both of Naya's cheeks, the wife's sharp nose was accompanied by a warm kiss on her forehead, and lastly fell on the chewy object that was very tempting to the faith, very slowly farle ****** the wife's sweet lips, until finally tonight became a long night between the two..
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