Inviting Love Sometimes

Inviting Love Sometimes
Who should understand?



It's been 2 weeks since that meeting, everything's going on as usual. and in this Saptu syifa got word from nabil if the man would give him a gift tomorrow at the tourist spot they will visit with children. the holiday received financial assistance from nabil who he said had officially become a men's committee in TPA.


And the day that awaited to order tired finally arrived.they use a mini bus and only nabil who use a motorcycle.


Not until an hour, finally they are in a natural tourist spot.


After some of the goods have been arranged on the mat, they all enjoy the view.the green nuances in the environment really pengukkan eyes of the viewer. But there was a girl who focused on one point.


She was Lia who had wanted to express her feelings to the man who was now sitting alone by the lake. After making sure his entourage was busy by himself, he approached the man and sat a meter away from him.


“Know the story of Sayyidah Khadijah who revealed the taste first to the Prophet?”


His question that arrived made the man turn his head quickly but he got a nod afterwards.


"How do you respond to a woman like her?”


Nabil stared at the lake to think of an answer, “hebat.”


“Great?”


Nabil turned his head, “iya, great.” he turned back to the lake, “rarely women express his feelings first, Li. it was a step. and great he.... can be strong and hold tight if the owner feels like others, by saying to himself..”.


He looked at Lia after stirring the calm water with a pebble throw, while the girl was waiting for her continuation.


“It wasn't his fault, because I haven't expressed it." said nabil, "that's what he said to not blame others for his own feelings.”


A big smile came from the girl's face.Nabil's sentence really made his determination to reveal.


Is this a code from God to express his feelings before they torment him? yes, he must be honest, even if love is not reciprocated at least the man can keep his feelings.


“Why..? You like someone but don't dare reveal it?” but the guess that Nabil threw made his heart beat fast and nervous.


Lia lowered her head in embarrassment and played a circular bracelet on her wrist to ward off her heartbeat.


“Kak nabiil?” call him.


“Hem?”


“Actually I've kept this feeling for a long time.I thought it would end up like the love story of Sayyidah Ali and Fatimah, loving in silence.”


He looked up for a moment, “turned difficult.” He continued and returned to his head after making sure the man put an ear.


“I have not been as patient as Sayyidah Fatimah waiting for Ali. not as brave as Khadijah proposed to the Prophet, but I have tried their way of story, and I will try the script sentence to express it first.”


Along with a very deep sigh, his eyes closed while his arched rancid lips enjoyed a flower blossoming in his heart.


“I admire you.”


Lia knew her voice was small but at least the man could understand her point and reply with whatever it was without having to wait almost a minute.


Because he did not get any reply, he opened his eyes and turned his head.His thick eyebrows frowned to find the man was gelisa and pale.Even sweaty hair filled the face of the man's father.


"Sir nabil is sick?” lia's movements wanting to get closer paused as the man raised a palm.


Lia just stared at the confused man who had gone with the step terbopoh it. nabil attitude wait made him think of Aska who at that time went from the house with the same consision that is pale, sweaty, sweaty, I feel pain and…


“Astagfirullah, that is impossible," he beristigfar and denied that nabil is not possible consumption of the drug.


On the other hand, when Syifa wanted to turn around after picking things up on the bus seat, she found Aska at the door slowly approaching her.


“I want to pass, ka.”


The man who controlled the side of the road just silently stared and made Syifa forced to budge and turn to the other door.


“I thank you for keeping me, fa!”


The man's shout managed to make the step of Syifa stop and turn around.


"As long as you need that distance, I'm ready! but give me a gift for my patience waiting for you.”


“Kita..., it's over,” Syifa said slowly but with great emphasis. “I've long forgotten that story. You should also stop and hope for others!”


Syifa shook her head, “I've been in another story.”


Aska squealing, a moment later she smiled Smirk, “Nabil?”


Yes, Syiifa was surprised Aska knew that but the truth could no longer be hidden. slowly he admired.


"He was a little friend who kept me away from the sparkling of human love, to restore my race to true love.”


“He was bad__"


“But not as bad as you,” trim Syifa. “until whenever we will never get as close as before, Ka. Even if someday I have to help you. make sure, you, consider it a compassion of fellow human beings not a sympathy of my feelings. Please, understand.”


**


"Please, understand."


Aska was still on the bus, silent on the floor where the woman was standing. Sentences pleading to understand from the woman continued to ring.what was this like a reply to her struggle against desire?


He has struggled so far. religion has been a victim, as well as his favorite goods.for whom all the sacrifices were if not the owner of his heart.in his mind, it should be the syifa who should understand, he said, it's not him that needs to be sued.


Stricken, if indeed he could not find Syifa, the man also could not be with Syifa. after convincing himself, Aska went to find someone.


While in one of the toilet rooms, Nabil was struggling to control himself. indeed seriously wanted to change but had never consulted a doctor. Because he was afraid if the doctor reported his condition to the police, he was afraid, the paper he fought on his own.


After being able to, he came out, but the air actually made his body like a needle. quickly he ran to the back of the toilet room.


Trembling, limp, and helpless made him fall down, sitting against the mossy wall of the temple.When his consciousness was almost gone, he blinked to make sure what black shadow stood before him.


“Askaa. please me.”.


He said the name of the man who was rocking shake one plastic clip containing white powder, he grinned and tried to stand up to seize the item but aska distanced himself back to fall.


“Tolooong me, Ka.” his lips pale, and quiver, his eyes are begging for help


**


The rising sun made Syifa afraid to look for Nabil. since earlier the man was invisible but the motor is still there, what is feared is if Aska hurt him.


Feeling something was wrong, he asked Lia to take care of the children and began to explore the exact tour, but you still have no trace of the man.


When despair hit his eyes met with an oriental-faced man who he knew very well came out from behind the toilet.


“Aska!” his call managed to stop a fast pace, he ran towards the man, “mana Nabil?”


“I don't know fa.”


“You don't lie , Ska!” his jolt, from the motion of the asca he knew the man must be hiding something.look clear liquid began to cultivate the eyes, “please love tauu..” his door.


Aska sighed, “ back there,” replied Aska because she did not have the heart.


Immediately Syifa ran to the back.the place is not far but when she saw a man leaning by folding one knee.where above the knee was a hand holding a cigarette, making her almost fall.


“Biiil.”


From the gaze of Nabil who ignored his presence he knew what the man was enjoying. A drop of tears fell again, his heart was slashed to see the man of choice back in the unclean circle.


Isakan, just a sobbing that was heard by Aska. he was not far behind Syifa waiting for the woman to express disappointment to Nabil. but it seemed too deep disappointed that Syifa was unable to curse.


“Please help him, Ka.”


Syifa knew aska was behind, she wiped her tears and then turned and left the place.His eyes seemed to attract some children, lucky no one was kepo.


But Lia, one of the most kepo man, continued to pry explanation in chronological detail for the explanation he gave. lucky he had so many reasons that the girl did not know if she was questioning a man she admired.


- Connected.


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