Love Flips At The End of the Season

CBDM2X. 7

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The stars began to fade a collection of black clouds began to shade them, two people who were busy enjoying the atmosphere of the night were rushing to get back into the car.

The weather is changing so quickly that it can't be predicted. The atmosphere that had been so beautiful dazzling now instantly became pitch black, the cool air became cold, the whirring of the wind sounded more and more real, and lightning bolts began racing to paint in the night sky.

Rinai rain slowly began to fall and eventually grew thicker, to limit the visibility of Abas who was driving. Occasionally the thump of thunder makes the heart seem to race along.

"Dad! You scared?" Abas looked at Fatim.

"Slightly, it's best that Brother Pop fakus be on his way." Fatim stared at the highway which looked very quiet.

"Sir, the rain is getting heavier. Are we just pulling over?" Abas slowed down the speed of his car.

"Alright, if that's the best for Pop." Fatim clasped his hands together to his chest, as he really felt cold, let alone the Ac of the car kept on burning.

Abas pulled over his car and gave Fatim the jacket he always carried, without the girl's refusal to wear it immediately.

"Sister, aren't you cold?" Fatim looked at his lover's face.

"Little, do we go down and hitchhike in the houses of the people around?" Abas stared back at his lover, there was a warm wave flowing in his body as a normal man who was kasmaran on his own wife.

"No need, brother. It's late at night. It's not good to disturb someone else's rest." Fatim did not realize that the handsome man next to him was silent with slightly trembling lips.

"Sir .. Your lips are shaking, you are cold huh?" Fatim got up from his seat and turned off the car's AC. The fragrance of her body filled her husband's sense of smell, which had to close her eyes to enjoy.

Fatim reflexively opened the jacket that Abas had given him, without hesitation he began to cover the body of her husband who made their faces so close, his heartbeat seemed to start anchoring, he said, a loving look was clearly drawn there.

"Can?" Abas asked tremblingly, in addition to shaking from the cold was also shaking as his desire was tempestuous. Fatim nodded, he realized at this moment her husband was very cold.

Abas began to clutch his lover tightly, slowly the warmth began to drive away the coldness in his body. Both dissolve in the fruit like a newlywed in general. In between the breaths of hunting the girl reminded her husband.

"Sister, you still have to take care of me," Fatim's voice sounded softly.

Abas quickly took a stand, and improved his position, then helped his wife to tidy up.

"Sorry." Abas cupped his hands together on the lover's cheeks, then kissed her forehead gently.

The faces of the two turned red, they looked at each other for a long time and finally laughed together. As if understanding now the rain began to subside, the two decided to return to walk to the dream house, and this was very late.

The car began to enter the garage, looking both of them down from the car. In front of the entrance was a figure Nadya had stood with a waistline.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said the two together.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Nadya answered the greetings without a smile, her hands have now changed positions like crossing.

"No cell phone? Or intentionally want to make your heart go up and down like a seesaw? Or intentionally want to make a skinny mama back and forth like an irony?" Nadya's eyes sharply pierced the eyes of her two children.

Abas did not dare to look into the eyes of his mother-in-law, while Fatim gave a big smile. He approached Nadya and held her hand.

"Dear my dear forgive your beautiful daughter, first we have a cell phone but because there is lightning do not dare to open fear to the sambar, secondly if the mother went to the seesaw with Fatim dong, Ma. Cook alone." Fatim nagged and kissed his mother's hand." And the third one is unlikely mama can be skinny because the back and forth is as bad as it is, not mama." Fatim embraced a friendly Nadya who made her husband feel amazed at the behavior of the mother and child, who he thought was special.

"Based on the son of shalihah, can just find the reason." Nadya pulls her daughter's nose.

"Aduhh Mama already dong, later Fatim's nose is more pointed 'pity pinocchio later there is a rival." Fatim poked his lips which made Abas close his mouth to hold a laugh.

Seeing that, of course, Nadya will not be biased, her daughter-in-law must get the same punishment.

"Just smile, you can also turn. Here!" Nadya's waving at Abas who made her smile suddenly disappeared swallowed by the earth.

Abas stepped slowly while lowering his head.

"Old street like a satin just now" Nadya told her daughter-in-law.

"Yes already Mama, the brother of Pop the newlyweds," said Fatim defending her husband.

" Oh yes." Nadya and Fatim reflexively laughed and when Fatim saw her husband's sharp gaze he immediately shut his mouth.

"Sorry, this time you are not the law mama, enter your room." Nadya pushed his daughter-in-law's shoulder. But Fatim felt cheated by the mother.

"Mama cheated, not fair. Turn ex not punished beware brother Pop, later I give the punishment." Fatim kissed her husband on the cheek and ran into the room, which made Abas hold his cheek which was warming. Nadya could only shake her head.

"Ma .. sorry yes, the rain was really heavy, and we were forced to stop." Abas still feels guilty for Nadya.

"It's okay, minglingan now you change clothes with Fatim all, then come down here yes, take ginger wedang." Nadya gently patted her daughter-in-law's shoulder and passed towards the kitchen.

Abas smiled as he climbed the stairs leading to their room. He was imagining how his wife would be in a hut environment full of rules, surely he would not feel at home and get punished.

Arriving at the door of the room the man knocked on the door first and said his greetings, but there was no reply. Out of curiosity he immediately pushed open the door of the room and something happened.

Bruk!

A small bucket of water spilled right over the man's head which made him soaked.

"Yeeee is on target." Fatim jumped from behind the sofa in his room.

"Dad! You ...." Abas looks upset.

"Eittt, take a breath and exhale slowly and immediately istiqfar, no get angry." Fatim casually stuffed the towel around her husband's neck.

As he was about to release his hand quickly Abas grabbed the nimble little fingers and held them tightly.

"Oh Pop's brother, change his clothes." Fatim tried to pull his hand.

But the manpower before him was currently stronger." No, you're gonna have to help me change." Abas smiled mischievously.

"Ihhh sorry yes, t-i-d-a-k m-a-u." Fatim smiled sweetly and immediately glared as a kiss landed on his lips.

"Follow!" Abas pulls his wife's hand into the bathroom, so Fatim can take responsibility for what he's doing.

After finishing helping her husband replace clothes, now the two are down to take ginger wedang as requested by their mother, Nadya.

Fatim looks sweet with a white lily patterned nightgown combined with a blue dongker. Her hair was left sagging because it was still wet.

While Abas wore a plain white T-shirt with a green cloth patterned checkered, do not forget the 'kupluk' skullcap stuck to his head.

Arriving at the living room Nadya was waiting, and there were two envelopes in her hand.

"Ma!" Greet the child and his daughter-in-law together.

"Sit here." Nadya patted the chair next to her.

Fatim was sitting near his mother and Abas chose to sit next to his wife. They sip a warm ginger wedang made by bi Ijah which feels very delicious in cold weather like this.

"Em, there's an envelope from mama for both of you, but this can only be opened when you're away from each other. But that doesn't mean you're happy you're far apart, does it. But mom has her own reasons." Nadya handed me the envelope.

Abas and Fatim stare at each other before finally picking up the envelope that reads their names.

"Ma ..." said Abas later." The plan is tomorrow I want to take Dek Fatim to Bandung." Abas tried to smile.

"Well, mom doesn't mind. Please teach Fatim how to live in the cottage, let the child know the taste of holiness itself, eat not according to his taste, sleep restricted, and everything." Nadya smiled mockingly at the sight of her daughter.

Fatim only glared at his mother in protest, he did not want to answer because he was lazy to hear her husband's talk.

After finishing drinking ginger wedang, both of them please say goodbye to rest. It is very late, and tomorrow they have to go to Bandung.

*****

"Sister Pop, don't tell me that mole life is hard." Fatim snatching spoiled.

"No, no" replied Abas slowly because he was already very sleepy.

"Sister Pop," said Fatim again.

"Emm," Abas answered slowly and finally fell asleep.

"I love you." As quiet as there was no response, Fatim turned his body and he saw the face full of shade was already asleep. She raised her face slightly to match the position of her husband's face, then she gently kissed her husband's nose and wiped away her tears that suddenly flowed. A sense of tightness filled his chest cavity when he remembered that later they would come back apart.

*Good sleep my priest, my beloved, my love. I embrace you in the beauty of your dreams.*

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