About you, shaquella

About you, shaquella
chapter 20. sorry



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the night is getting late but the two people of the opposite sex seem to not care about it, it has been almost an hour long the image and the farel sitting in one of the long chairs in the city park with their long chatter, ah only the image that had been chattering farle only said as important as it was.


even though his body was in the park with his best friend during college first but his mind always went to his beloved wife, what is Naya doing now? has he eaten? is Naya waiting for him to come home? ah it feels farel wants to go home soon but, he is not happy with the image of the article the girl looks very enthusiastic now.


"rel you hear me not talking?" farel daydreams instantly froze when he heard the snapping tone coming from the girl beside him.


"iya denger" said farel, the image of his lips peeved.


"yi dingir, ah already I want to go home but buy juice first yes" farel nodded in response to the image speech just now, the two got up and walked over to some vendors on the edge of the park and stood in a fruit juice cart.


"pick up one avocado juice huh, you want no rail?" farel shakes.


both of them sat in chairs that had been provided by the seller, silently greeting them there was only a buzzing blender sound that sounded both the image and the same farel no one opened the conversation.


"this is the juice" the image goes to the mother of the juice seller's mother to give money but farlel quickly put money of fifty thousand rupiah to the mother.


"take it back" said Farel.


"Thank you den, neng. y'all very good, hopefully quickly loved momongan ya"


"excuse me buk, let's assalamualaikum" the two immediately stepped towards the parking lot and immediately entered the car.


"hopefully quickly can momongan guess what we husband and wife" muttered the image that could be heard by the farle but the man did not care about it he just focused on driving the car in order to deliver the image back to the apartment and he could quickly get home to meet his wife his beloved.


"makasi for tonight's rail" said the image when the car driven by the farel had entered the parking lot of the apartment where the image settled.


"yes the same"


"well then if that's how I go in first, you heart on the road yes" farl just cleared his throat, then he drove back to his car splitting the streets of the capital that was quite quiet because the night was late.


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"kasian, really cape can definitely fall asleep here" farel shut down the laptop owned by Naya did not forget to save the data that had been summarized by the wife and then clean up some files scattered, he said, he slowly lifted his body and took him into the room so that the wife could rest comfortably.


farrel laid Naya's body with his heart on the mattress, after adjusting the position so that her sleep was comfortable farrel pulled the blanket to cover Naya's body so that she did not get cold.


"sleeping well my humor, sorry I have made you wait until sleep like this, but you are more important than others but mas even more obeying" farel stroked his wife's smooth cheeks gently, looking at the wife's peaceful face that never bored her to look at that beautiful face.


farel got up and kissed Anaya's forehead, then kiss both cheeks chubbynya then move to nose pointed naya and the last is her favorite object is the tiny lips naya who seemed to be opium for farrel.


"mas down first yes" after saying that farlel walked out of his room and towards the kitchen he wanted to have dinner first because when he was on the side he did not eat anything, so now his stomach was beeping for filling.


after eating and washing dishes, the farrel went back into his room and went to the bathroom to clean his body that felt very sticky, after which he performed the prayer that had been delayed earlier, Isya, finished performing the prayer isya farel continued by reading the holy verse of the Quran occasionally he glanced at the very calm naya in his sleep farl smiled to see him, his heart always warmed when staring at the face of the wife.


The clock shows that at 00:05 am, Farrel finished his sadarus, he put the Quran back on the table and folded his alphabet, farel changed his clothes into pajamas and then joined lying next to Naya who was still asleep hugging the slender waist of the wife and recited some prayer prayers and prayers of the prophet before farel also followed the wife to nature dreamlike.


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in other places the image is still awake even though it is late at night but the girl seems to have trouble falling asleep, she sits on her bed while playing her phone, his lips are pulled up to form a typical slanted smile when he saw a photo of a man and woman smiling sweetly towards the camera.


"You reneged on the rail promise, he said after graduating S2 and already getting a regular job we will get married, but the proof is that you are now happy with your unlucky wife that is not me" muttered the soft image, her tears slowly flooded her thin smooth cheeks.


some memories in the past back in his mind, it feels like he wants to repeat the moment where he first met the friend, the friend, the image should not take study abroad so that he can marry the man he loves, but all has happened by his own choice, imra prefers to continue his S2 in America rather than marry the man who is always with him, a man with a handsome face perfect body, a gentle figure, Sholeh, friendly, glorifying women, a man with a beautiful face, mapan, who would not want to marry such a man?.


imara wanted it, but her determination to continue her education was very unanimous it was impossible for her to eliminate her dreams while still in elementary school, let alone she had a great opportunity to continue her studies in the campus of her dreams, yea she got an image scholarship is a smart girl, beautiful, friendly, can not deny if many who want to ask her.


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