Chasing the Love of Nadira

Early morning.

In the room, the sound of an alarm awakens Nadira's deep sleep. The sound of alarm rang out very loudly in his ears, making him annoyed. The drowsiness made him reluctant to open his eyes, what else rose from his bed.

With his eyes still closed, his hand tried to find the source of the sound. But he failed to find that thing.

Huh. The sound of breathing sounds harsh. Forced he got up in a sitting position, and grabbed the goddamn phone! who woke up his sleep.

Seen on his screen, 05:00.

Tc. "Fucking tape. It's okay, let me sleep first." The phone was thrown back by him. His palm was used to silence his mouth while yawning.

"I'm so glad" his eyes widened. "-tuk. Where's this?" The question came out when he realized something. This was not the room he usually lived in. What then?

His head twisted, following wherever his eyes looked. Close those beautiful eyelids for a moment.  "Ah, yes." His lips pulled to the side formed a smile. He almost forgot that he was kicked out of the boarding house last night. And had to go with Arkana to the villa.

In retrospect, actually last night he had contacted his female friends. Begging to stay overnight at their place. But they refused to accept Nadira, for different reasons. For this reason, he agreed with Arkana.

The sleepiness disappeared immediately. Nadira got up from the bed, walked towards the bathroom. After a while he was out of the room. Her face looked even more fresh and beautiful, when that drop of ablution water was still dripping from her smooth face.

Approached by his suitcase, then opened to search for his prayer equipment. Immediately performed the worship of the two designs solemnly. The second plan, closed his prayer with two greetings.

He sat on both feet, raising his palms. His eyes slowly closed. He repeats the usual do'a after prayer.

If at the boarding house, usually after finishing prayers Nadira will cook for breakfast. Now that he is at Villa Arkana, he will make breakfast for him and the man. Yes, itung-itung as a thank you for helping him.

The footsteps brought Nadira's body to the kitchen. The body was standing in front of the refrigerator, whose door he had just opened. Waw! Lots of food ingredients, until he was confused to cook what menu?

"Fresh bread. Jams. Milk box. Fruit in a can, a soda drink," Nadira closed her eyes briefly. His body turned away from the refrigerator. Both hands are placed on the waist. "The oath!! It's a big refrigerator, it doesn't have any contents. Why not sell the refrigerator to buy vegetables?" Grunts because of annoyance.

Could be a refrigerator as big as that empty hopping. Does the person who lives here not eat vegetables or rice? Nadira breathed a long breath. Bluffing his teeth while closing his eyes.

Ting. Her lips were pulled away to the side, forming a wide smile. Just came to memory, if he had one friend who sells vegetables online.

With a little running, Nadira immediately headed to his room that was on the second floor. Arriving at the room, he looked for the location of the phone that was on the bed.

"Meet!" On the screen, the phone is serious. His fingers are agile moving up, down.

He was looking at various kinds of vegetables posted by his friend. He quickly sorted out some of the vegetables he wanted.

30 Minutes later.

Nadira runs to get out of Villa. At the gate there, there was already Mr. Wan and a man carrying a large package.

Nadira walked up to them. From his place, a man smiled towards Nadira.

"Hey!" The man did not forget with a smile and a wave of hands.

Nadira's footsteps stopped in front of Zainal. Yep! It was the name of the man who had just thrown a smile at him. "Got long?" His interrogation simultaneously scolded.

Zainal gave the big package to Nadira. "Sorry, it's far, cok. Since when did you move here?" Nadira took the package and handed Zainal some banknotes. And immediately received the money by Zainal.

"There's a security guard again!" Zainal said again with a soft tone. "The security guard at the security guard" he added again chuckled.

Nadira widened her eyes.

"Whisper! Very cap." The man only smiled seeing the upset reaction from Nadira. "Oh yes, thank you for coming here." Nadira said again thank you. Remember, it's still very early morning. And he's been bothering his friend to deliver vegetables.

***

"Thank you, sir." Nadira said when she reached the kitchen.

"Together Non Dira! Then, I go back to the front first." Mr. Wan immediately turned around after putting down his luggage.

It doesn't take long. Nadira immediately took out the vegetable ingredients he had bought, and prepared to cook.

30 Minutes later.

Nadira cuisine gives off a pleasant aroma. The fragrance of the cuisine spread widely to the sidelines of the room in the Villa.

In Arkana's room.

His body was still on the bed, with his eyes still closed. That's vivid. The man was still sleeping at this hour, because there was no problem disturbing his mind. Is clear! He has managed to bring Nadira back to live in Villanya. That's why he can sleep well.

A flash of wind blew carrying the aroma of Nadira cuisine up to the nose of Arkana's nose. The aroma of cooking passed through her nose so gracefully, that it made her wake up.

His eyes are still closed. Occasionally the man took a breath, to breathe oxygen, while ensuring the aroma of the dish.

Still with his sleeping position, he asked lazily and a distinctive sound of waking up. "Who cooks this blind morning?"

The back of the hand he used to rub his eyes are still sticky.

Arkana shuffled, her feet trying to grab her home sandals. The move brought his body out of the room. His sense of smell detected where the aroma of the cuisine came from.

Arkana's legs stopped there. From a distance of three meters, he caught the body of a girl who was busy arranging dishes at the dining table. From his vision, the girl looked very enthusiastic to prepare breakfast so early. And again, his smile never left his face. It is very noticeable if the girl does it from the heart.

Arkana walked up to the dining table. Pull the chair for him to sit down. His hands grazed a little cooking on the plate. And put it in his mouth. "Emmm. It's yummy!" He said in praise, not feeling that the lips were widened to form a smile. His hands grazed again the cooking that was.

"Lad." Suddenly the hand felt a little hot, even slightly flushed due to Nadira's punch.

"Wash your face, brush your teeth first. Just ate!" Arkana has not yet opened its mouth to protest the sudden attack. Nadira's voice first filled his ears.

The girl's eyes widened. One hand on the waist. And another hand was used to rule the man. "Go wash your face first, spit!" Nadira widened his eyes to look fierce.

But instead of being afraid, Arkana is made a smile by Nadira. How could it be, the girl ruled him out loud. Yea? If not fierce and loud, not Nadira his name. And don't call him the fierce one, if he can't conquer Arkana yet.

Arkana got up from her seat. "Good, fine. I'm washing my face now." "Hem." Answer Nadira.

Arkana walked to her room. His back was still visible to Nadira's gaze. With a slight shout, the girl said, "Shower all of you!"

Arkana's steps stopped at the first rung of the stairs. She's looking. From where he stood, he looked at Nadira. The girl moved her hand, telling the man to immediately go upstairs.

Arkana's head shook slowly. Back up the stairs. I don't know why his heart is happy. There was no faint smile imprinted on his face.

"Why do you feel like you're being scolded by your wife?"

Is it getting worse?

If so, give your love to me.