
Sari was silent, she seemed to think of something. “You're not afraid he's taken people, Nay? Your husband is handsome,” he said seriously. Not yet Nayla answered, she screamed in pain. “Aduh, duh!” her hair was pulled by someone. He looked back, “Doni, why was my hair pulled?!” he yelled in annoyance.
“Partially, the mouth cannot be guarded. That's Nayla household, don't interfere and don't be a stove.” Doni stared intently at Sari.
Sari and Doni argue, Nayla leaves them both. Where his feet go, all of that does not escape the spotlight of Ryan's eyes. Nayla walked over to Ryan, greeting the man as usual.
“Morning also.” Ryan replied. His face was very flat, even with his very cold tone. I don't know, Ryan doesn't know what to do.
***
It's noon, it's Nayla's time to go home. He stood on the side of the road—right in front of the restaurant, waiting for Andi who was still on his way.
He was startled as Sari patted her on the shoulder, talking to her. “Tomorrow in the afternoon, right? Yuk, to the mall? Same Nita too,” Take her.
“Bby. But I gave my husband permission first, yeah. I'll tell you later.” Fahad is not there, he will feel lonely because Andi also went to college. Therefore he thought of accepting his friend's invitation. Although actually he does not really like hanging out in mall—if not with Fahad. But there's no harm, right? He hangs out with his friends, but they are also women ... Fahad must have given permission, he thought.
Andi had arrived, the man was twenty minutes late. Nayla grumbled in annoyance, because Sari had gone home first since then.
“So want to go home with Andi what is the walk?” Andi said with annoyance.
Uh!
Nayla was surprised, not usually her sister would be angry. Yeah, well .. he's also guilty of grumbling indistinctly, maybe Andi's tired. Nayla apologizes, “home with you, sorry.”
Andi exhaled violently, giving her helmet to her brother while apologizing. He realized, he should not feel upset and angry with Nayla. It wasn't her brother that upset her, it was another girl. “Mafin Andi too, there was something disturbing so Andi was late to pick up.”
Nayla did not ask, she gave a private room to her sister. He is sure, later Andi will definitely tell a story as well.
Before arriving at home, they stop by first to a minimarket. Buying a little something necessary. Nayla remembered Fahad's words before her husband left to fly to India, don't make me feel useless as a husband. That is what her husband said. He also used a credit card given Fahad to pay for his groceries. That's her right, and that's her husband's living.
Arriving at home, Nayla immediately cooks Andi lunch—adiknya also help. More precisely to disturb with all jokes thrown. Oh, sorry .. not a joke, but a joke.
Nayla rolled her eyeballs off guard, “Andi, already! Masakin you salt, here!” he yelled in annoyance.
“Poor, yes. Who just a few days of marriage has been alone, not like Mbak Nita who stuck together with her husband.” Andi laughed loudly, until a spoon floated right on his stomach.
“Sana go ahead! Disturb from earlier,” annoyed Nayla.
Andi did not heed his brother's orders, he remained there. But this time he was no longer a joke. They were chatting casually, about what they had done since this morning. College activities, to what causes Andi to be late to pick up Nayla.
“She's weird, likes sticking. Kan, so uncomfortable, Ma'am,” complained Andi.
Nayla smiled, oh .. she forgot, her sister is old enough to start a relationship. There must be a love for the opposite sex. “Maybe he likes you. Why don't you get him?” ask Nayla.
Andi shuddered amusedly, “males, ah! He's looking for attention keep.”
“Not looking for attention, girls like to be watched. Maybe you are too indifferent, so he is curious to keep trying to attract your attention.”
Yeah, isn't that what it is? A girl will definitely be attracted to a man who looks cold and indifferent, that's Andi. But still, Andi did not like such a girl .. who tried to get his attention, with various chats that he felt were useless. Just wasting time.
He likes a girl who can keep her name as a woman. Cuek, or even seem to sell expensive. Andi will be challenged to get it— maybe most men are like that. He will feel ilfell if there is a girl who is too aggressive; in approaching someone he likes.
The conversation was over, the food was also ripe. Bringing food to the tv room, sitting on the floor covered with carpet. Andi and Nayla eat together .. no Fahad, making the dining atmosphere this time is quite different. Slender. Feels empty. Especially Nayla. Exhaling violently, Nayla ate her food with an erratic feeling. Longs. She misses her husband very much.
***
The cold morning air greeted him who was sleeping alone. He longs for Fahad's warm embrace, which every morning will surely welcome him if the cold air starts to touch him.
Andi was in the kitchen, Nayla saw him stirring two cups of tea. “Mbak, do not need to cook, later I buy chicken porridge,” said Andi and Nayla nodded.
There was a call from Nayla's phone. His face sparkled happily as soon as he saw the name of the caller. “Fahad,” shouts. Immediately he shifted the green call icon.
“Hai, good morning.” Fahads.
“Pagi.”
While drinking tea made by Andi, Nayla and Fahad exchanged news. Ask what was done yesterday, also meet with anyone. That's what Fahad asked. Nayla was like someone who was charged with a crime, Fahad asked but the question sounded like he was interrogating.
Nayla answered everything honestly. Not to forget he also asked permission to go to the mall with his friends. Fahad wouldn't let it, he thought .. Ryan was there.
“It's just me, Sari and Nita doang, Fahad. There was no Doni or Ryan. It's a girls event.” Nayla defended herself.
“Masa?” search Fahad. “You usually don't like hanging out in the mall, this is why I'm not there you just want to go to the mall?”
Puffing annoyed, he turned his eyes panted. Wanting, angry, but if the husband does not allow it. “Yes, I'm not leaving. I'm at home,” lethargic Nayla.
There, Fahad imagines how adorable Nayla's face is. It must have been a frown, its lips a manyun. Inner Fahad. He wanted to hug his wife.
“Bby, kok. Go aja. But it's the same with Sari and Nita, right?” Fahad.
“Iya.” Nayla nodded.
As soon as he got permission, Nayla's smile widened. All that did not escape from the look of Andi's eyes. He heard what Nayla was talking about. *That's a big funny thing about this newlywed couple, who had to be apart for a while, inwardly. He shook his head while smiling amusedly.
“So the newlyweds turned out to be like that, huh? Gemes-gemes want nyubit kidney.” Andi laughed loudly at his own words.
Nayla had just ended her call, she looked at Andi annoyed. “Let's wait for your turn. Turn makes gemes want nyubit kidney too!” yells.
Not afraid, Andi just laughed louder. “Ah, end. Want to buy chicken porridge first.” Andi stood up and took the key
***
As planned, Nayla and Sari are now in the mall. They were still waiting for Nita who never came. Ordering snacks and drinks first while chatting casually, both seem to forget if there is a burden of life standing upright beside them.
It's like that. If gathered with friends, all the burdens ... what makes over thinking, will be forgotten for a moment. But if it's back home, the burden comes back with a myriad of problems piling up full.
Nita came over, greeting her two friends warmly. “Sorry I'm late, I was waiting for my husband to pick up.”
Sari melengos sour, “about who already had a husband. Don't see what? I am still alone, also Nayla who is far away from her husband.”
Nayla and Nita laughed at this. There was no joke that made the three feel offended; they were used to all the jokes. Yes, that's how these three women are.
“Hai, the ladies!” Doni come, together ... Ryan.
Nayla chokes as soon as she sees Ryan in front of her. Her hijab was slightly wet with her spilled drink. His eyes locked onto Ryan's eyes, even swallowing it was very difficult.
Why is Ryan here? Nayla asked herself.
Ryan smiled, showing that he was okay. “No what, Nay?” tanyakanya.
He nodded, and then not long after. “Eh, that means nothing, I'm fine.” Nayla answered.
***