Inviting Love Sometimes

She where?

The day had changed before dawn,

the man who until now claimed himself a victim is now driving on a quiet road.The sharp eyes behind his furnace helmet show no grudge at all. though if seen the plan of the syifa all can see how the woman's heart.

He just did not understand the way the syifa thought. claimed to love each other but seemed to want to foster hatred.more what is being planned by the woman?

Nabil had reached the front of the woman's house but there was no sign of the owner even just the porch lights that lit up, even so he still went down and knocked on the door.

The absence of a voice from the inside made the man start to worry, if Syifa and her mother moved out of town again like 20 years ago. he turned to the motor park next to the house but he did not find the object there.The man scrambled his hair but he had to positive thingking, maybe they were out for a while.

The terrace stairs become his seat waiting.Mom housewife who passed by the front of the house did not make the man uncomfortable with their gossipy view of his existence in the morning blind.

A minute, half an hour, even up to hours the man was still there. The sun had started to show its perfect rays.tired, very tired, but the man had no intention to leave.

He lowered his head and closed, drowsiness.when he was about to be carried away by dreamland, the rotation of the approaching bicycle wheel makes him slowly look up.

"Son Nabil ‘kan?” Said a middle-aged man.

“Pak, tejo?” his reply who recognized the skinny man in the security guard uniform.

“Reach sitting there, Son?”

Nabil recalled, "I'm waiting for the person who lives in this house, sir," he replied, giving a thumbs up, "father knows, where are they?"

“Maybe nak syifa and her mother are out of the village," replied tejo, "I have served here for many years before they settled in this village, son. and only this time I did not see a clean syifa in his yard before going to the store.from dawn also the door was closed."

Explanation The middle-aged man increasingly makes him riled. if indeed the syifa left surely he could not catch up now, but what if the syifa only went for a while and will come back again.

“It's best to go, Nak.” added Tejo.

“I don't want to ngusir, but it's not good to look at the citizens. let alone next to the house of Syifa there is a gossip queen, later pity them klo hear the gossip.”

Nabil just stared flat, his gaze back to the house syifa. his instincts say there is a person inside. he went up and went back to pounding the door. "Fa! out, Fa. I know you're inside!" his yell.

Seeing the young man endlessly making noise, Tejo immediately restrained the young man's burly body to stop pounding on the door, "No one's in there, son!"

"Armgh!!" nabil yelled out misadventures.he rubbed his face rough and sighed to calm himself.After quiet, he looked up at Tejo and asked for the polpen in the skinny man's pocket.

"Do what, son?" tejo asked as the man turned his palm and wrote down some numbers there.

“Klo I know Syifa has come, please call me.” said Nabil while returning the polpen and then hurry to leave.

Tejo flabbergasted then turned around, "but, Nak nabil!” his reluctant yell continued because of embarrassment. “I do not have pulses.” he continued when the young man was already riding a motorcycle.

**

Nabil was already in the hospital down the corridor of Lia's room until there he saw her feeding her sister.

Realizing the presence of nabil, Lia immediately greeted him with a happy smile, she said,

“kak nabil!” his strangler was carefree, yet only got the man's brief smile.

“Ka, I want to say.” pinta Nabil on Aska.

"Well, what?” reply Aska indifferently.

“Got here."

Aska looked up, she frowned at the nabil's gaze which then glanced at Lia.

it's about the syifa.begula meaning of the gaze he caught.

Understood, Aska immediately stored the bowl onto the table then looked at her sister. "I'm out for a minute, yeah?”

After getting a nod from the girl, he went out to follow Nabil.

"Well you know where I am Syifa and her mother?"

“What!?” Aska gasped at the nabil question that forced her.

"Syifa there's no house, no motorbike, too. Surely you know where they are?"

Aska clucking waist, “so love you to syifa, until fretting she sejininya.”

“Ck!” nabil clucked in annoyance, “all already exposed, Ka. last night aunt Ana already knew my parents!”

Aska's eyes are blocked. she knows what problems put their families at odds. “apa Syifa and her mother left again?” guess aska.

Nabil looked up, “Lo gk need to pretend not to know, Ka! you can tell me where they're going!"

“Gue don't know, Bil.”

Aska take off the rough hand Nabil, he also stared angrily “swear, I don't know about this matter!" he jolted "Syifa's never been here!"

“Aargh!”

Bugs!

Not getting an answer makes nabil vent frustration on the wall. he looked down to catch his breath, “klo Lo still want I help you adek Lo healed, do not secret his existence.” The threat made the man cluck.

"Bil, even if Syifa gave me that address, I'd love Lo, klo already annex I like gini. but the time.., I really do not know.”.

Nabil pulled his hand from the wall and looked at the man. Aska seriously, he's not berbong. Nabil shuffled his hair and then passed away.

Aska immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to see her sister.

“Which nabil?” Lia asked when she saw Aska had entered, she was looking for someone.

“Home home,” replied the man.

“Why?” tanyanya, “you fight?”

Aska did not answer, he grabbed the key on the nightstand then rubbed his sister's head using an instant jibab brown, “kamu up the porridge, keep resting. I'm going to go out first.”

“Where?”

“There was a photo shoot.” answer a lie, he immediately came out after seeing Lia no longer raise questions.

On the night of the hospital, Nabil had just come out of the place.The goal was to return to the house of Syifa hoping one of his conjectures was right.Syifa only came out for a while and must have returned by now, the state of the house is still the same as before, even the porch lights are still on. He opened the helmet and placed it on a gasoline pump.His hand reached into the phone in a jacket to call the syifa back.

The number is active, nabil immediately close the phone to the ear.his eyebrows jerked when faintly heard the cell phone from inside the house.he went down and approached to confirm the sound.

But the noise of a manure truck that crossed the front of the house, making the man close his nose in the mouth be upset because he no longer heard the ringtone.

After the truck passed, he again made an outgoing call, still active, but he no longer heard a voice from inside the house, and his call was self-jek.

Ting!

Ting!

A few seconds later two messages from Syifa came in. he immediately opened the watshab feature and read his Chat.

"i'll give you one last chance to meet, I'll wait for you at the bus stop.”

He switched to reading 2.

“20 minutes to go."

At that moment he turned around and immediately approached his motorbike towards the place where the woman meant.

Shortly after Nabil's departure, a Sport bike stopped in the yard.The owner of the motorbike observed the state of the house which was all flawed covered by curtains.

He was Aska, the man wanted to make sure if the syifa was not there. After putting the helmet, he immediately approached the house and knocked on it. Just like the nabil statement, there was no one inside.

A bonsai?

He remembered the bonsai that he had given to his mother syifa.it was the woman's favorite plant.if they went out of town, surely the mother syifa would take him. he turned to the side of the house and rightly found the large rooted plant was still thriving even the soil was still wet. He knocked the door back.

“Fa! I know you're inside!”

His words received no response at all but his hands did not give up knocking on the door violently.he did not care about the raging neighbors. sure enough, one of the neighbors syifa looked down from the window with a cry of annoyance.

“No one!” shouted a housewife whose cheeks were full of coyos.

"But the bonsai is a scar, ma'am!” reply with a little closer.

The mother gave a rough sigh, “my nyiram!” the answer is “alah, already.better this handsome boy just go home, than the other neighbor, even more complicated.”

Aska again looked at the bonsai that some of the leaves were still dripping with water.His guess was immediately lost when he heard the mother's answer.

"Then excuse me, ma'am sorry I hooked up" said Aska nodding from the mother who then disappeared from the window.

Just two steps of his feet turned back to the door. was heard a round of keys that made his steps restrained.

Chequek!!

“Ka..”.

The heavy tone made him turn around, seen a woman holding a mobile phone was staring at him nanar.

- Connected.