Heart Fragment

Journey

Pov Devan

Sometimes I feel weird myself, seeing the treatment of Uncle and Aunt Nayla during our time here. As if there were no shrews. Nayla is their own niece. Always bend your face or look at us with a look of dislike.

"We're saying goodbye" Nayla told her Uncle and Aunt. They then shook hands for a while then immediately closed the door rough.

"Did every time you went home, they always did, Nay?" many wonder.

The girl nodded. I can see the look on Nayla's sad face. It seems unwanted.

"Have it, don't frown. Ntar I tickled hayo," my god as he poked his belly.

She laughed, what a beautiful wife this is. Makes me impatient, want to go back to Bandung immediately.

Me and Nayla step together. If yesterday we came by the road far away from each other. Not now, our hands, even holding each other.

"I love you, baby," I whispered as I rolled one eye at her.

Holy hooch! It seems like my old illness is coming back. Spread the charm on your own wife!

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From the crowd of visitors Hussein Sastranegara Airport. A girl with jeans, and a thick jacket covering her body. The girl was wearing expensive boots. Glossy skin plated. It was right near the passenger arrival gate. His eyes were closed with black glasses. As black as his heart burned.

His chest up and down held back emotions. In his mind, he already imagined what action he should do. Clawed? snatch up? or strangling the girl who was wringing spoiled in the arms of a man who had frustrated her. He squeezed out a paper leaflet he had read. Full of anger, jealousy is also hurt.

"Hey, is Beb looking like they haven't?" the sound beside him was shocking. He then put on a smile as sweet as possible.

"Geez, it's right there." Show it with one hand.

The man then turned to the direction he was pointing. He then drowned, looking among the crowd of people who had just arrived.

"Devan!" calling out.

The summoned one stared at him for a moment. Then gave a smile as he walked towards where the voice came from.

"Selamet Bro! Ahahahah, marriage is also the end" Bagas chirped as he hugged Devan.

"Gee! You mah!" Devan patted Bagas on the back while returning his embrace. He was surprised to find Eryn raising his glasses to his head. The girl drew a smile to the side. Looking up at Devan.

"That's Eryn, what's he doing?" whisper Devan on Bagas. He then took off his embrace.

"He's tame." Bagas.

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The arrival of Devan and Nayla at home was full of joy and joy. Rani, Mas Rahman and Mamah Devan offer prayers and congratulations to both of them.

"You take a shower and keep eating lunch. Later in the afternoon there is a WO who wants to come here. Mamah has prepared everything, you are just discussing it," said Mamah Devan.

After asking permission. The two then passed towards the upper room. The place where Devan used to relieve drowsiness was also tired.

When passing through the large closet divider of the family room. Devan remembered the ridiculous incident that his mother discovered at that time. Then he smiled amusedly.

"Why, Mas?" Nayla asked. Wonderful to see her husband smiling to himself.

"Grab!"

He hugged the girl in the arms. Nayla was surprised, she panicked. Wanted to rebel because of worry that someone would see them. But then the sudden movement on his lips made him choked. Also snorting.

"Hey! You can't if you don't swerve," said Devan after pulling back his lips. It was great to see Nayla's surprised expression. He rubbed his lips that were still wet.

"It's in a public place, Mas" said Nayla with a shy smile.

"We're in the room!" Devan whispers. And then he took his wife into a sling.

"Mas!" Nayla surprised. He hugged tightly for fear of falling.

"It's light, honey," Devan said as he stepped up the stairs.

"Lick." Door opens. He saw his wife who was still leaning tightly against his chest. Many times Devan dipped the top of Nayla hijab. He loved her very much.

Slowly, he then put the girl on the bed.

"Mas," call Nayla. Both of his eyes were locked with Devan's clear black bead.

"Why father?" devan asked as he gently rubbed Nayla's cheek. For a second he did not want to take his eyes off the beautiful face of his wife.

"I ... to the water first well," said Nayla riled. Devan smiled, he then nodded while scratching his own head which did not itch.

"Don't be long, yeah," said Devan. "Mas also want to digunci the door first, afraid in grebek same mother KBM."

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