Inviting Love Sometimes

Revealed

After sitting down, they began ordering drinks while waiting for the arrival of the syifa.but until the 20th minute, the woman had not yet arrived.

“I went to the toilet broke, yes.” after getting a nod from nabila the man passed away.

Worried, when trying to contact syifa but not active.he was increasingly worried but the worry was released when he saw a hijab-navy woman entering the restaurant with a wiggle.

“Syifa!?”

The description that is not too hard can be guessed by the owner of the name.syifa immediately approached and greeted nabila.

"Sorry, I'm late, yeah?” he said while sitting.

Nabila aggruk, “nomormu why not active anyway, deck? until I worry.”

“Ponselku lowbet, where had been rough.because here bring your own motor fortunately, there are people who want to help anterin.”

“Yeah god of the deck.. I should be the one apologizing to you, I should have waited for you."

Syifa smiled, “gak what, Sis. kan already met,” reply syifa then sat down, he frowned on half a glass of drinks in the front seat.

“She has come from earlier, just back first.” sentences nabila answer his confusion, “just come again, why him."

Syifa adored, “so curious, want to know me the same who the hell, Kak?”

When she did not answer, the woman just smiled.

5 minutes to almost 30 minutes waiting, the man has not returned from the toilet.nabila has repeatedly reported but there is absolutely no reply. seeing the tired syifa he let the woman go home. After she had left, he came back to contact and once again his call went unanswered but someone sat down before him.

“You from anywhere, anyway?” his protest was on that person, but it turned out that the man in front of him was more visibly upset.

“What do you mean meet me with him?”

Nabila could not bother anymore when the man raised the question he wanted to avoid, “I just want to straighten out your misunderstanding, Biil.” softly then looked down, “syifa looking for you. she already regretted her stupidity.”.

“But I don't like you to plan it, nabila..” trim the man restrained irritability, “I know, he will regret his actions.but let god, nabila. let Him manage everything.”

Nabila getting down to get a hint. his intention just wants to straighten out a misunderstanding and also the certainty of something, but he just got a scolding. Seeing the woman in front of him weeping, the man sighed.

“I'm sorry if too emotional.”

Nabila shook her head, “you don't understand my situation, Bil..”

“I know!” the man piled his palms on the back of his hands “you must be healed! we can skip it all. Just as you healed me, ok!”

The encouraging sentence of the man made nabila look up. he could find there was seriousness in the speech, but if traced deeper, he could find, there is a doubt that stuck in the eyes of a man who has only been known for almost 2 years.

Nabil Alfarisi, his profession that a skeater brought him to the man.convicts who escaped the death penalty.Pity that began slowly restrained love to dare to go to eternity. story after story of the poignant shared by the man made him curious with the figure of Ashifatul Markamah.the first love of his future husband.

And finally, from his profession he also met the owner of the story.the sense of pity that was once drained for nabil is now diverted to the syifa after witnessing for himself how tortured the woman with his decisions in the past.

**

A heart that compels to hate turns out to still torture its owner.he does not really hate, but if he meets, he wants to turn around.

The expanse of the skyscraper is very clearly visible behind the candela where it stands, staring at the bland sun that is trying to mengyusup impeccable in the room. he has risen and reborn as a young man who obeys the family and also learns to be a obedient servant. adolescence has passed, as well as the youth.now he is an adult, he is now an adult, you can decide what to pursue and not.

“40 minutes more we miting. I hope, this one offer also matches our company, sir.”

The daydreams 2 years ago that almost perched instantly collapsed when a man in a neat suit with glasses hanging from the base of his nose came to put a file on the table. he approached the man and sat down in a chair devoted to ceo.

“You don't need to worry, Maxgrub has nothing to lose if the cooperation is canceled.” he took a file from the company that will work with him, “you are sure, Soracojaya can be trusted Ky?”

“Iya sir.” the bespectacled man immediately relaxed after getting a glance from his boss, “iya, I'm sure, Bil. Soracojaya his people on trust and consistent.”

Nabil gave a nod, he laughed a little at the expression of Eky who he had raised as a secretary.

Maxgrub, a large company that he must manage after being free from the narcotics circle. wasting his youth makes it draining to learn and understand more in the world of business after his father and sister chose to live in Malaysia.

While Eky, the man was very grateful to hear he did not become executed. After meeting, he asked eky to be an assistant. initially the man refused, but because of the continued plea mernerus finally eky received. and Nabil asked the old secretary to help him get professional.

“You've met Syifa?”

Eky who was excited to sort the file now turns slow, “for what to meet women like dia” decaknya.

“She lives near here also Ky.”

“What!” eky suddenly looked up, “keep going again!?” the next one gets a wry smile.

“You think I'm stupid, I just ask you..” nabil looked seriously, “don't until he finds me. I don't want to be chased to forgive him.”

Eky expressed his agreement, “do not easily forgive him, Bil. the problem he created yesterday is about life! lucky almrhum rashid want clarification about your goods.”

Rashid, is an inmate who has been charged with death.At the heart of his feelings, he admitted that the evidence of nabil is indeed his, the confession made nabil free and only did rehab for almost a year.

“Although everyone judges but actually he is a good person.I am sure, god is all-fair. Rashid has calmed down in heaven.” Nabil responds to his best friend's words.

Eky assures, “after miting, we go to yuk beach! meet children. lest you truant dikiiit.”

Nabil chuckles, “entar afternoon I want to choose the same design law nabila.”

“Pake motor?”

“Mobil.”

“Ok. lakalah you do not come, but may your bike I pinjaam,” teky temptation make nabil shook his head, the man is always looking for a chance to look cool. but in the end nabil adore.

**

Being a young entrepreneur apparently does not make it ruled out faforit.when big entrepreneurs choose to use a car, nabil is actually comfortable using his motor sport, only when he uses a four-wheeled vehicle, as it is today.

In a printing shop became a car parker that he brought. Nabil immediately went down and opened the door to the hijab-wearing woman who was with him.

"Happy days leading up to our wedding.” he said got a small laugh from the woman.

"Kicra is about a nice color for our invitation, what's well?” nabil asked for an opinion on the steps.

Nabila looks to think, “the calm! peach color for example.”

“Peach doang,” he does not agree, “how do we add the color of ash?"

Nabila glorify merrily, “mintain two colors next to each other, well. definitely cool.”

Replace Nabil expressed his agreement, he was not stopping to comment on a smile staring at nabila. the woman asked that nabil to take a look but the man continued to tease her, then he was cold when faced with the store clerk. nabil began to convey the form of design they wanted.

After getting the appropriate invitation pattern they intend to go directly outside, but when they want to approach the car, nabil memicing on a woman who stopped by to buy fruit on the side of the road.

“Syifa!”

While nabila felt sorry, he forgot if nabil was not ready to meet the syifa.but his intention to go urung when the syifa realized its existence.

“Cock buy fruit by the roadside?” sapa Nabila while cutting distance. “kan if in the store more quality, dek.”

Syifa chuckled, “seek aja, Kak.” he stared at the building owner page where he stood, “from there kak?”

Nabila adagguk, “habis make invitation design.”

“Alone!?”

“Sama....” nabila hesitate to continue his sentence.until the sound of the kelaxon of the car that all the glasses covered with black glass beside them make syifa can guess.

“Husband's candidate, ‘kan?” syifa temptations make nabila menagguk clumsy. “udah deket dong, H-daynya. what date well, sis? let me same aunt mirna can be ready ready.”

“Five march.” nabila membebik, “but not that I did not ask you to come well, deck. but our marriage was simple. only attended by relatives and some business associates from him. sorry, well.”

Although disappointed but self-conscious syifa, he has no right to express kekasalan, “iya is fine, I can thank you congratulations after that day.”

“But you can come on the third day of my wedding,” nabila take a piece of paper and polpen in a bag, he wrote something and then gave it to syifa, “kalo have a gift, jalan rajawali no 2. after marriage I will live there.it's the home of my future husband, owner Maxgrub.”

“Maxgrub?” syifa felt no stranger to the name. There was something strange hiss hearing nabila's request.but he ignored “in shayah I came.”

**

The invitation that the target of almost a thousand was finally printed and reached home.the families are increasingly enthusiastic to welcome June 5. 5 more days, the wedding with nabila will occur. although father and diamond decided to come on the second day before the wedding, but the antusian uncles, aunts, bangkanan, and cousins in Jakarta did not make the happiness of a Nabil reduced.

It feels like it has been the right fear but nabil instead pulled over in the silence of the room to do panggialn out on a contact named ‘ Hati’ owner is not tampa reason, he just wants to share happiness in the figure that makes it perfect, but unfortunately, in the middle of the conversation he actually got a sentence that membibit quarrel.

“Tomorrow is too fast, Biil. on the third day before our wedding only just before the invitation..”.

The happy news that he wants to share immediately was challenged by his own woman, “not faster is better. we ‘kan want to marry, that's good news nabila...”.

No response from Nabila.

Nabil's face turns worried when he hears moans, “you relapsed?”

“Faster is good! but we do not know about the plan,” the woman answered the previous sentence and be quiet hope when, “what if the invitation has been spread, but god called me.”.

“Nabila!” jolt nabil, “what are you thinking, we're getting married! never say you'll leave me!” the resentment created slowly subsided when the soft sobbing was heard, “only you, Nabila. I'm afraid you think you will go, because I never loved this deep, it was just you.”

“And also syifa?”

Once again the woman's sentence made her resist upset, “you know very well how my story with that selfish woman was. I've forgotten! why do you keep forcing me to remember! want to drive me crazy?”

Nabila just keeps sobbing. While nabil tries to catch his breath calm down, “do you think that I still love him?”

“I'm just afraid, afraid of seizing someone else's destiny.how can I believe you can easily forget it just like that. That's why I want to bring you guys together, Bil. setidakanya at the end of my life.”.

“Nabila! please!”

“I became a helper intermediary in your love destiny.”

Very annoyed with the continued sentence of the woman, but his heartbreaking stuff made Nabil speechless and repeated his sentence.before long the call was cut off. nabil wanted to make a call back but paused because he got a message from Nabila.

//Whatever happens later. she will come by knowing. forgive her. please help me complete this last request. marry syifa//

The message made the nabil more furious.he made a call at the same number but there was no response. because of worry, because, nabil intended to go to the nabila house but the families who hold back and need a reason to make him undo the intention.it is impossible for him to tell the truth or lie as an excuse.

**

march 8, Syifa has been waiting for that day as an excuse to meet nabila who lost news since 4 days ago. Jalan Rajawali No 2, he was in front of the door of the house saying greetings with a knock.

“Wa'alaikumussalam,” said a woman from inside while opening the door, “look who Mba is?”

Syifa smiled, "His nabila is there, Mom?” he frowned when the art suddenly showed a gloomy face.

“Wait a minute well, Mba. I asked Aden, first."

Syifa looked up, she turned her back on the door while waiting.The magnificent house that has a spacious yard did not show the rest of the event.May be done elsewhere, he thought.

“Excuse me?"

The sound followed by the decisive step made him turn his head.once his body pegged his tongue mute even his breath was difficult to be blown to see the figure that had gone without now right in front of him.

“Nabil.” his inner which then followed the insistence of ait eyes, “You still__”

No!

Unbelieving Syifa was finally convinced, when the man avoided closing the door rudely.nabil was still there, he was still alive.he was real!

“Please open the door! forgive me!” his screams continued to echo, his punch at the door became more and more, sobbing for the sake of sobbing continued to urge his regret.

Whether the feeling like what he brought home. happy, but also sad.he chose to go home when he realized that he had made a scene at his friend's house, somehow nabila did not come out to help, or the woman gets a threat from nabil.

The motorcycle had reached the front of the house, he tried to make a phone call to the prophet again, but the results remained the same as yesterday, there was no answer.

“When I beg you, raise.. I have no intention of harassing your household. I just want to ask for your help," his trembling hands continue to send messages on every social media page.

“Inna lillahi wa inna ilaahi roojiun. at the end of this meeting.. once again let's say do’a for the late nabilah hijratul hasanah who died 3 days ago.”

The voice of Uztadzah Latifa across made her hand activity stop.she was silent for a moment, then turned to the mosque that had been doing studies.she knew the name, but wanted to deny. but curiosity made him approach one of the Ukhty who had just come out.

“Kak nabilah the doctor, Mba. who used to be the same Mba. he said at dawn on his wedding day he died.”

Ukhty's answer seemed to want to make him close his ears.but further, all was clear, not to mention the eyes assybab nabil that he had caught. Syifa quickly to the house when aunt mirna came.

“Tante!” before the woman entered the house. “Kak Nabila already does not exist..” check it, this time he can not condition the stuffing.but the silent response of the veiled woman made him look at “tante already know?”

Aunt Mirna immediately hugged her pony, “forgive me aunt do not tell you, baby. there is something that can not be aunty clearly." not enough a minute, the hug was released.

Syifa's eyes try to explore what secrets her aunt tried to hide, “Maxgrub?” syifa said, “times in collaboration with Ifacrops. aunt knows the owner of the company is nabil, yes ‘kan! aunt must also know the future husband nabila is nabil. but why aunty does not tell syifa.... why!?”

“Sayang....,” aunt mirna pat Syifa's shoulder, “dia is gone, you must not have drank_” aunt mirna did not continue the sentence because she was surprised syifa swiped the hand rough.

"For more than a aunt to lie! I'm not crazy auntie! I've met nabil, he's alive!” Syifa was too shocked to get a big lie, even from her own aunt.he limp and finally sat on the floor.

“Why aunty should lie to me. why..” later desperate.

Seeing the slump of the pot, mirna came to sit, he was confused to explain from where, “forgive aunty, dear. aunty did not intend to lie to you. when the aunt was really confused. Your father's company had a decline, dear, at the same time Maxgrum opened a cooperation offer. aunty registered Ifacrops there, unexpectedly it turns out they responded. and the time of the meeting at the Mall, the aunt was also surprised to see nabil as the owner of Maxgrub. he requested that the aunt not tell you where you are. Otherwise, this cooperation will be void. if that happens, surely Ifacroups only stay memories.”

Hearing his tantric explanation, Syifa could not blame the woman anymore.The decision chosen for Ifacroups was indeed appropriate, but was this also the best path for her?

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