About you, shaquella

chapter 14. Gibran athalas

This morning Naya and Farel plan to go to the cemetery where Gibran rests for good.

both are now buying flowers and water that will be used to beautify the tomb of the friend.

"go there?" Anaya nodded, both of them walked into the cemetery, and stood in one of the tombs that read Gibran athala son of the word athala in his mouth, slowly Naya crouched down and stroked the tomb a smile rose on her beautiful face.

"assalamualaikum bang gibran, naynay come again sorry nay ya rarely to the house bang gibran because Naya is busy hehe, oh yes Naya wants to know someone as big brother" Naya turned to look at the farel that was still standing behind her in her hand, her husband's hand leading her to crouch next to him.

Naya turned back to Gibran's tomb with her hands busy stroking the gravestone over it.

"know this mas farel my husband, he's a good priest, Abi umi's choice is wrong, mas farel really loves Naya and naya also now very much loves Naya's husband but, but, bang Gibran was calm because the Gibran bang had its own place in the heart of the naya" Anaya smiled very sincerely, her tears had now flowed soaked her smooth cheeks.

farel wiped away Naya's tears, and let her brow softly soothe her.

"don't cry, bang Gibran must be very happy now because the woman he loves is good" said Farel, Naya nodded, they both recited prayers for the deceased gibran after sprinkling flowers on the mound.

"thank you Gibran for always looking after and protecting my wife, but now allow me to take care of, protect and make Naya happy, be happy there" inner farle.

"ayo came home, he said you want to cut this hair out" asked Naya

"yes come on" Farel stood up followed by Naya.

"bang gib, we go home first yes assalamualaikum" Naya and farel stepped out of the burial area with their hands held together.

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farel stopped his car right in front of a babershop, both got off and immediately stepped inside.

"you just sit here" said Farrel as he led Naya to sit on a sofa available in the barbershop.

Naya just nodded her head and sat there, the farel who saw Naya was a henchman on the sofa then stepped towards the chair that was available specifically for customers.

After a few minutes finally the pruning event was finished, Naya stood up and approached the farlel who was cleaning some sticky hair on her shirt.

"ihhh gantenggengg bangett" said Naya while randomizing the husband's hair.

"ohh clear dongg" farl said proudly to make Naya roll both eyes lazy to respond to the attitude of the husband who missed pede.

"pede ck, it's done, right? yuk goi nay laperr" take Naya who is possessed by farel.

"what do you want to eat?" tanya farel, both of them are now a restaurant, was after the kemakam and accompanied farrel haircut Naya invited farel to stop at a cafe located not far from the babershop they visited earlier, Naya invited farel to stop by, before they left, they had breakfast together.

"want burger with fries, drink lemon tea" said Naya with his spirit.

"that's it, lemon tea two yes" the waiters nodded and recorded their orders and walked away.

"do you eat gold?"

farel was anxious to see him scramble the head of Naya wrapped in hijab. Before long the second order came to make Naya more excited Naya eat her food so greedy that she did not realize that there was sauce on the corner of her lips.

"ckckck ate it with a cane of gini" murmured farel then cleaned the rest of the sauce in the corner of Naya's lips with his thumb and licked it.

Naya who saw him spontaneously choked with her own food. Farley gave water to his wife.

"eat slowly nay, sprain right" nagging farel when he saw the face of Naya who was now flushed due to choking on her food.

"m-mas you're not disgusted?"

"disgust why?"

"that's my ex you lick disgust?"

farel laughed softly at the words of his wife.

"wickedish men? anyway I've taken everything away from you" Naya looked down embarrassed at the farel's answer which was arguably very embarrassing.

after eating, Naya took Farel to go somewhere when they got there they immediately got out of the car, the scenery there is very beautiful there is a garden with various types of flowers and there is a clear lake in the middle of the park.

Naya invites farel to sit in the clump right on the edge of the lake, can be farl concluded the scenery here is really very beautiful and pampering the eyes.

farel broke his body clumped with Naya's thighs which became a cushion, very comfortable plus Naya who began to stroke her hair very gently.

"so comfortable nay" Naya smiled happily as if she liked her favorite place.

"this is my favorite place from the first to go to college, first every make a task or time to make a thesis I always work here" said Naya, said, this park is really beautiful with a lake whose water is clear there are some geese swimming there plus there is a flower garden around it, and there is not the slightest garbage here plus visitors here are not too crowded adding a calming impression.

"you're so good to choose your favorite, beautiful, rich place" Naya chuckled at the flirting of her husband.

"nay, it's always the same with me, isn't it? rebuke me if one day I make a mistake, hit me if I yell at you, say yes if you are not happy with me let me change myself for the better so that you are happy with me, promise yes continue with me until God separates us"

"I'm happy with you mas, you need to change yourself I still love you, thank you for being a good priest all this time may you always be like this until the end? I promise to keep you in joy and sorrow until God separates us."

"thank you so much for my humor, Anaya shaquella" Farel got up and hugged Naya very tightly, Naya returned the embrace of farrel no less tightly.

"l love you today and forever, though we may never be the same again but my love for you will never fade"

Farel dyed every inch of Anaya's beautiful face, a gentle rub he gave on her back, comfortable very comfortable not feel Naya asleep in the arms of the husband.

today in this beautiful garden bears the silent witness of the two men who promised to make each other happy, always together until God separated, promising to love each other deeply.

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