Love From Facebook

Chapter 51

Starting a new day, the heart can accept everything. Now they are ready to welcome new hope. A bright morning cheers Fahad and Nayla.

“Do not move much!” fahad exclaimed because Nayla did not heed his words many times. “And shut up, what do you want? I fetchin.”

“I want to go home.”

Ck!

That's what Nayla always said if her husband asked. Bored, tired, for three days he was on a hospital bed with infusions and the distinctive aroma of the hospital that pierced his sense of smell.

“Doctor has not yet given permission.” Fahad said ketus. “Sini, I bribe. The food is almost cold.”

Help Nayla sit her body. Slowly and painstakingly he always helped whatever his wife was doing. Nayla said that she was fine, yes .. indeed her body strength had not fully recovered, but for light activity, she could do it herself.

“Fahad?” call Nayla with a mouth that doesn't stop chewing.

“Don't talk much. I'll ask the doctor when I can go home.”

“Fahad, I—”

“Iya, Shona,” Fahad. “I told you, right? Wait for the doctor first.”

“Not that, Fahad!” frantic Nayla. “I want nanya, have you had breakfast yet?”

Fahad chuckled to hear it, it was wrong .. he did not listen to what his wife wanted to say. “Oh, cyraine. Yes, I'll have breakfast.”

Andi came with two packs of chicken porridge in her hand. One he gave to Fahad, and another to himself. Andi has been allowed to go home since yesterday afternoon, the doctor allows because Andi's wounds have been seen closing, just waiting to dry.

Last night Andi went home to Mas Arif. He is not allowed to stay alone, and Mbak Indah has banned Andi from going to the hospital.

After breakfast, Fahad gets busy with his cell phone. Many times he got calls about his work, he forgot to bring his laptop when the meeting was brought home by Sahil. And now he has trouble organizing his work.

“You evicted me?” fahad asked because Nayla told him to go back to India.

“No, Fahad, I know you're busy. I'm fine, you can go back to India.”

Fahad who sat on the sofa with Andi was also close to Nayla, “ada Sahil same Alina who takes care of office affairs, about saffron there is also Yasmin. Just calm down, don't think about anything. The important thing is that you are healthy first,” gently caress Nayla's cheeks. Fahad knew his wife did not intend to expel him. Nayla understands her busy self with work.

“Udah ten o'clock,” says Fahad. “I went out for a while, huh?”

“Where? The doctor said, I can go home in the afternoon.”

Fahad nodded, “ya, that's why. The doctor gave me permission to go home, now I'm going out for a bit. Any minute, there's Andi here.”

***

Refusing to use a wheelchair, Nayla walked towards the hospital lobby with the help of Andi and Mbak Indah. Her eyes looked for Fahad's figure that had not been seen since her husband bailed out for a while.

He has arrived at the lobby, and Fahad is still nowhere to be seen. Even the calls and messages she sent were not reciprocated by her husband. “Andi, try calling Fahad again.”

“No need, pause again until he said,” replied Andi.

A black car stopped right on the terrace of the lobby. Sure enough Andi said, that Fahad will come soon. The man was seen exiting the black car. Throwing a smile at Nayla who was looking at him full of question marks.

“Fahad buy a car, Mbak,” said Andi who knows that there are many questions in his brother's mind.

“What to buy car?” ask Nayla.

“Carry a taxi!” exclaim Andi. “Yes, make her needs the same, Ma'am, use her again.”

“I don't need a car, so what is he—”

“Nay, at home ask him. Now let's go home.” Mbak Indah.

Fahad grabs Nayla's hand, helping her to get into the car. After Andi and Mbak Indah entered, Fahad immediately drove his car at medium speed to go home. He realized, from then on Nayla was incessantly staring at him.

Gotta get ready for the answer that once answered for him can't do it anymore. Fahad. He was so sorry that Nayla would ask him to his roots. Why he bought a car, because his wife had ordered.

Not without reason Nayla forbids Fahad like that. He was afraid, still afraid of the social differences that stretched high between them. Afraid, afraid he was looked at by the neighbors. Afraid that he would be scorned as a woman who married for treasure.

“Shona?” call Fahad while extending his hand to Nayla.

“Iya? Have you arrived?” Nayla awakens from her daydream.

“Down.”

Fahad holds Nayla's hand into the house. Warm smiles from all her sisters—welcome her arrival. Sitting on the sofa, Nayla returned their smiles.

All relieved, Nayla and Andi are back home. Being able to get together with family is certainly a gift for both of them who have just had a terrible accident.

***

Not because of what you have, but because of yourself. I don't know why I fell in love with someone I wanted to stay away from. Yeah, for fear of falling in love, I tried to stay away from her. Finally, this is how my heart is now .. I am in love.

Nayla noticed Fahad wearing a plain white casual t-shirt in front of her. Her smile expanded, she was so grateful to have a husband who was not at all disgusted when helping her bathe and clean the pads.

Nayla thought that her husband would be disgusted. The one-month marriage has not been able to show everything, especially on the third day of the wedding Fahad had to return to India ... of course, there is not enough time for the two to get to know each other more deeply. The phase of marriage must be different from the phase of the relationship of lovers, and the fact that can be ascertained the truth.

“Kok, quiet? Is anyone sick?” fahad asked as he sat down next to Nayla who was sitting on the bed with his legs crossed.

Bizarre, “not there. Can I ask you something?” ask Nayla.

“What? About car?”

“Oh, yes, I forgot to ask about the car. So why did you buy a car? Right said Andi, if you want to pull a taxi?”

Fahad laughed at Nayla's words. He knew his wife wasn't that stupid to ask and think that way. “I buy because I need, if not need why also I buy a car? A waste of money.”

Pinch the arm Fahad, “already know waste of money, why buy?!”

Fahad grimaced in pain, “kok, nyubit, anyway? Should kiss, dong.”

“Fahad!”

“Oke-okay, I answer. I need a car to take you everywhere, when you come home with a motor sport from the hospital. So, yeah, I bought it. Yes, now you do not need too much, but in the future it must be needed, right?”

“Tapi—”

“Shona, I know what you mean. I don't waste money, I don't show off to the neighbors. If I didn't have money, I wouldn't buy a car. Uda, huh? Don't talk about cars anymore. I don't want to hear anything anymore and don't want to be denied,” said Fahad at length.

Fahad exited the room to the kitchen. He saw Andi making coffee. “You still sick, why drink coffee?” tanyakanya.

“I haven't had a few days of coffee, and now no one is looking and ngelarang ...yeah, I've had coffee.”

Fahad's laughter followed Andi's laughter. The two decided to have coffee together in the tv room.

It's been a while, but Fahad hasn't returned to his room. Nayla went out of the room, seeing her sister and husband chatting in the company of two cups of coffee at the table.

“Ehhemm!” Nayla throttled loudly.

Sontak Fahad and Andi compactly turned their heads towards their back, throwing smiles as sweet as possible. “Shona, here sit, don't stand for long.” Fahad leads Nayla to sit on sofa— next to Andi.

“What time is it?” ask Nayla.

Fahad looked at the wall clock and replied, “h eleven nights.”

“It's late at night, why are you drinking coffee? Take water, drink a lot,” said Nayla.

Not replying to Nayla's words, Fahad went to the kitchen with his coffee cup and took water and drank it.

“You too!” take the coffee cup in Andi's hand and put it back on the table.

“Mbak, it's live kopi—”

“What? The coffee lives a little, want you to finish?” nayla asked who answered a nod of the head by Andi. “Nih, selesin!”

“Mbak, Ma'am!” Andi grabbed Nayla's hand that was preparing to flush the rest of the coffee into her head. “Mbak, approx, dong. That's coffee not water, time want to be watered to the head.”

Put a coffee cup to the table, “you have not completely healed, you still have to take medicine. Don't drink coffee first, Andi.” Nayla said with pleading eyes.

The look of the eyes melted Andi's heart, where maybe he did not obey his brother's words. “Iya, sorry, tomorrow-tomorrow do not drink coffee again if still taking medicine.”

Nayla tells Andi to drink water, just like Fahad. Then tell his sister to go to sleep immediately. Also he and Fahad were back in the room.

***