Inviting Love Sometimes
Defamation!
Black glasses also mask back cover his face after exiting the main door of the hospital.Raaranya heading to the parking lot paused when someone accidentally hit his shoulder.
"Sorry.”
He looked up to recognize the voice, Nabil? he was a little indented when nabil crouched down to take the key of the motor near his feet.
"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry." repeated the man as he stood up, but the sentence hung when the woman who was sculpting now turned and walked quickly.
"Shypha.."
Armed with the memory of syifa footsteps, making nabil think the woman is a syifa. he ran and chased, but the woman was already in the motor and immediately stuck his metallic gas.
Not staying still, Nabil immediately ran to his motorbike and chased the woman.yeah sure it is a syifa.if not, for what the woman was looking for but at an intersection, but at a crossroads, he lost track of the woman.
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The sky was dark, some of his neighbors had fallen asleep. Although it had been a few days but Syifa still deepened his feelings, he also suffered because of the plan he made himself.
The maron-colored tome was back in her arms.she turned on the night light and then laid herself on the bed.she almost fell asleep but a knock from the window made her wake up and flick the curtains after wearing an instant hijab.
There was no one from the outside, he sighed maybe it was just the clinking of an insect, but just as his steps were about to return to the bed the knock was heard again, he opened the curtains and still no one was there.
“Ka, you don't joke,” he said who started goosebumps.he considers it aska, but the figure has not yet appeared.
Syifa ventured her eyes closer to the window glass.even if it was a bad person certainly could not enter because the window uses safety iron.he opened the window glass and glanced beside the wall, “Ka! it's not funny, yeah.”
A movement made him bow, "Astagfirullah!!" he pulled the window as his eyes clasped the fingers of a finger that stuck in the window.
“Fa, it's me!”
His eyes stumbled when he realized the owner of the hand was Nabil. so surprised he forgot to clamp the finger of the man.
"I iklas you broke my finger if it could end all your drama.” said Nabil trying to hold the pain.
Syifa immediately stretched the pull on the window.he was still sculpting, even as the man extended a big smile to her.
"I found you, Fa.” The choking sound of nabil again made him tear up, "Relieve, Fa. regret all these wounds you gave me. Want to make my world as ruined as anything else? your mother's grudge is over, I'm ruined."
Nabil sentence sentences increasingly make them bow down crying.true he regretted, but not regret giving wounds.but what he regretted was, is, why he could not devise a more dramatic plan to crush the man's feelings for him.
“You cannot make me hate you, Fa!” firmly aska, “do not force yourself to be cruel.”
He slowly looked up at the pair of wailing eyes.the sight finally met and channeled a signal, how hurt 'I' either from Syifa or Nabil.
Has not been able to say, Syifa has turned his eyes on some people who passed in front of his house.
"Sir! please there is a thief!!”
The cry of a syifa loud enough to make him polot at the woman “Fa! you trap me again?” protenya but the woman even acted scared.
The hunting steps of some residents made him panic and confused to explain where.
“Oh, so this is the thief that makes our village fret!?” said one of the residents then held nabil's hand.
"Sir! I am not a thief! I just.”
“He's motoring, sir!” sergak syifa from behind the window. "fingers hurt because I patted him when he tried to open the window only.”
Nabil stared angrily at the woman who gave the false statement “Fa! I hope you don't forget that lying is a sin!” said rebellious.
“He had bad intentions to me, sir_”
"Defamation!" objection nabil, “istigfar, Fa!” he then turned to the father who flanked both his arms. “I have no such intention on him, sir. swear to Allah! I just want to talk carefully.”
“Where there is a good person but peek through the window, Pak” subterfuge syifa with sobs and terrified look.The state of his face was successful in making the residents side with him.
“Astagfirullah..” istigfar one of the fathers in front of nabil, "already lied, pke carry the name of god anyway. already, already. we just take it to the pack RT.”
The three citizens began to forcefully pull his hand.The cherubat made the neighbors wake up and some help secure the nabil.
“Pak! father knows me? I have the
workshop in prapatan there.” Nabil tries to find help through people who have become customers of his workshop.
“I do not know, people have a workshop name Nak Eky, his face is not like gini.” reply the father convinced the citizens. but maybe the father did not know him because Eky always served the customer first.
“Alaah, still want to snack. 'we have brought it!”
Nabil only resigned when his body was pushed back by the citizens, he hoped there were people who knew him there.
“Nak, that's why there was a snatch?” the presence of the mother made the syifa wipe away her tears.
Syifa looked up, “nabil already knows we're here, Mah."
Ana clucked, “should indeed we should go from here, Nak.”
Syifa quickly shook her head, “we will face everything, Ma. I promise will not involve feelings.”
Elsewhere, the residents have reached the front of Mr. RT's house.they called each other the owner of the house.
"Well, this is why it drags?” Ask RT sir who just came out of the house, he went down the stairs and approached the crowd.
“This, sir. we've found the thief!”
“I told you, I'm not a thief!"
One of the fathers who went up in black pushed his forehead with his index finger.
"still evasive? uh, young man.we are the witnesses, the host himself said you were the thief!”
Nabil turned to RT sir, "Sir, I have a problem with syifa, so he traps sya!”
“Long that sir!” sahut other residents who are increasingly burdensome nabil, “liat appearance alone is certainly this alliance of brandal thugs who like to be lazy in the market, yes?”
“Iya! that's right, sir!”
Nabil only closed in when some residents began to judge again.
"Already, already. don't be a vigilante first," Mr. RT hurt the emotions of the citizens, he turned to look at one of the fathers in the copy, “Pak ramzi, please call Mr. tejo in the post there. yesterday he who saw the face of his thief.we first find out the truth.”
Denagr said Mr. tejo, nabil felt found a bright spot, “iya. Mr. Tejo knows me well, Mr.” his statement got a citizen's glance.
After waiting for a few minutes, finally the messenger pack RT brought Pak tejo with a bicycle.
“Pak! Mr Tejo knows me, right?” nabil said enthusiastically to the skinny man who was still sitting on the bicycle bonnet that was swinging Mr. Ramzi.
Tejo did not immediately answer, he went down and approached Mr. RT, "I know this young man, Mr. RT. he has a workshop at the intersection there.” Tejo statement finally makes Nabil make breathing a relief.
“But he turned 'right, Mr tejo?”
Tejo shook his head, “not, He's a good boy.I know.”
“Which kind of kid wants to meet girls people through the window?"
The sentence of one of the residents made Tejo's eyebrows jerked, he turned to Nabil asking for an explanation.
“I have a problem with syifa, sir. some days he away me. I in the window just want mastiin if he really lives there.” Nabil convinced some residents then looked back at the tejo pack.
"Sir Tejo saw for himself, didn't I wait for him there?" Nabil circulated his gaze to the other citizens, "maybe some of you also saw me sitting on his porch."
“Already fathers, he is not a thief and not a bad person.I know this child, this is just a problem of young people.biasalah syinta syinta.”.
Some residents began to admire the idea of hearing the phrase tejo, but more also felt upset.
"Bikin's in an uproar!” hardik some people then began to leave the CTF.
“Pak tejo, wait!” Nabil restrained the old man who was about to approach his bicycle, "why didn't you call me when Syifa came?”
“Loh, don't blame me. I also just saw Nak syifa clean this morning.” reply tejo, “lagian I also have no pulse, Nak. want miskol but the number is gone.” further tejo show his palm.
Nabil just sighed heavily, there was no way he could go back to see Syifa this night.
"But I suspect, it seems that Nak Syifa never left home.
Nabil frowned, "what do you know so you can think like that?"
“I often see a narrow eye drop by there_"
“He was signed nyiram bonsai, sir.” by nabil.
“But he brought the groceries. Keep fit I wait for home, he instead brought a package that is different color and the inside like a cloth. I'm sure it must be an order of clothes that his mother syifa sewed then he helped sampaein to the buyer.”
Nabil was silent, he had been suspicious of the presence of asca who every day to the house of the syifa with the reason of caring for plants.His eyes slowly kemicing annoyed, he could not believe the man was lying to him.
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