Love From Facebook

Chapter 77

“MasyaAllah, hand-hold the wife is really delicious.” Fahad jemawa. Making Nayla laugh and getting close to their arms. “Can there be so much, yes, Darling?” her question was answered with a smile and a nod of the head by Nayla.

Both of them surround the mall with smiles that always inflate perfectly. Fahad always joked by occasionally closing his wife's eyes so that other men could not look at her. Nayla's small and beautiful eyes are indeed a charm Fahad. He was sure, anyone would fall in love with the beautiful eyes of his wife.

It was at a fast food restaurant. They eat with occasional feeding each other, there is no romance other than the romantic households. Whatever is done is worth worship, no matter how small. For example, throwing smiles at each other is worth worshiping. Hand in hand, which sins will fall through the fingers of the married couple. Of course, whatever is done must be accompanied by a sincere heart.

After eating, Nayla stood up, saying she wanted to go to the toilet for a while to her husband. Five minutes, ten minutes ... Nayla's back.

“Fahad, can we stop by to—”

“Come, home.” Fahad stood up. He walked ahead of Nayla.

“Fahad?” Nayla looked at Fahad's body which was getting further away from her. Nayla looked at her palm. “He doesn't hold this hand anymore.”

Wonder. Nayla was definitely astonished as to what made her husband suddenly turn cold. In the car, Fahad did not ask him to speak, various questions running around filled his mind. What was? Is her husband just working on her?

The car stopped right in the parking lot of the apartment. Nayla tries to grab her husband's hand, but Fahad speeds up his steps leaving her alone.

Yasmin opens the door, “Kakak? Where's sister-in-law?”

Fahad goes into the room, he doesn't answer Yasmin's question. Not long after, Nayla came. His sister-in-law also asked, What's wrong with Fahad. Nayla replies that Fahad is just tired. It was impossible for Nayla to tell Yasmin the truth. Household affairs, let Allah, Fahad and himself know. It is not good to indulge in household affairs.

“You've eaten?” Nayla asked Yasmin. The two are in the kitchen, and Yasmin follows her sister-in-law, who is drinking water in a bottle for Fahad.

“Udah, Brother, I stopped by to buy food first before going home.”

Nayla says goodbye to Yasmin, she will enter the room. With one bottle of water, Nayla opened her bedroom door slowly. The main light of the room was turned off, her husband was seen already on the bed.

“Fahad, have you slept?” Nayla. Sure enough, her husband was asleep.

No. gabe. Fahad didn't sleep. He could still feel the touch of his wife's hand that gently stroked his cheek. However, his disappointment forced him not to open his eyes.

Nayla put the bottle of drink on the nightstand, next to her husband. He moved to cleanse the body so that it could immediately rest.

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The alarm rang, his body writhing, grabbing the blanket wrapped around his body. Nayla felt very tired, the sound of the alarm that went off she ignored for a while.

Nayla gives up, grabs her phone at the nightstand and turns off the alarm. “Fahad, it's dawn.” Nayla opened her eyes slowly, but she sat down as soon as she saw Fahad not there.

Nayla searches for Fahad in the bathroom, which turns out to be empty. He was out of the room, maybe Fahad was in the kitchen, he thought. But still there is no. Worries ambushed her, it was too early if her husband went to the office. “Neg. Fahad would have said goodbye to going to the office. But where is he now? Yes Allah ...” Nayla is confused. She tried to call her husband's cell phone number, but there was no answer from Fahad. The message was not answered either.

After performing dawn prayers, Nayla sat down for a moment on the edge of the bed, sending a message to Fahad. Trying to call him was the same, still no answer. He went to the kitchen, his hands busy preparing breakfast for Yasmin .. But his heart and mind were always on Fahad. Where and why her husband changed in seconds. Yesterday, after the mall, Fahad didn't hold his hand. Though before her husband said that it was really delicious to hold the hand of the wife at all times.

“Good morning, Sister-in-law.” Yasmin greeted while sitting her body on the dining table chair. After drinking tea made by his sister-in-law, Yasmin asked where Fahad was not seen since he left the room and finished two pieces of toast.

Nayla does not want to say what is going on between her and Fahad, but she also wants to know if her husband is in the office or not from Yasmin. Only his brother-in-law could ask.

“Yasmin, later if you have reached the office, please see if Fahad is in the room or not. Since I woke up, Fahad has been no.” Nayla expressed her heart.

Fahad's workspace became Yasmin's first destination as soon as she got off the taxi. In a hurry, without knocking on the door or greeting Alina, she barged in and saw her brother lying on the sofa. “Kakak!”

Fahad opened his eyes for a moment and closed them again.

Yasmin approached, she sat on a single sofa. “Kakak, why leave without saying goodbye to sister-in-law? He's worried, Brother.”

“No job, and your sister-in-law is still sleeping,” Fahad said.

“But, Kak—”

“Go to your room!” snapped Fahad roughly.

“I'm just nanya, Sis, why be angry?!” pissed Yasmin. He stood up and left Fahad who did not move a bit from his position.

Yasmin immediately called Nayla, informing her that her brother was in the office. He did not tell his brother-in-law that Fahad had already snapped at him. He did not want to ruin the atmosphere.

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Yasmin was getting ready to go home, she had not seen her brother all day. In the cafeteria, at lunchtime, she also did not see her brother. In the afternoon, he approached Fahad, taking him home together. However, his brother said his work was not finished and would be home late.

“But, Kak—”

Putting the pen down violently, causing a sound from his desk. Fahad shone a sharp look at Yasmin. “So I still have work, take a taxi home, or ask Sahil to take you home!”

Yasmin's body stiffened, she was terrified of getting a sharp look from Fahad. Not a word came out of his lips, Yasmin left feeling annoyed.

Arriving at home, Yasmin had expected to get a question from her sister-in-law.

“Kok, you came home alone?” that was the question that came from Nayla's lips. His eyes were busy looking for the whereabouts of Fahad who might have walked a little away from Yasmin.

“So Fahad still got a job, brother, he came home late.” Yasmin answered as she was. That's what his brother Fahad said.

“Oh.” Nayla rounded her lips, after which .. a smile was etched beautifully on her face. Nayla tells Yasmin to clean up immediately, while she prepares dinner. Although he did not know what really happened, what made his brother and sister-in-law in this situation, his brother-in-law is trying to show that he is okay.

“Sister-in-law, better get into the room. Fahad, right, bring your own keys. Maybe he'll be home soon.”

Yasmin tried to persuade Nayla. Because since finishing dinner and cleaning the kitchen, her sister-in-law was still in the living room, waiting for her husband to come home.

“Kakak is not yet sleepy, Yasmin, you sleep first aja.”

Yasmin knew Nayla was lying. Both of his sister-in-law's eyes were already very red, indicating he was already very sleepy. “Sister-in-law, come on .. go to the room. Don't torture yourself, brother, yourself. Fahad is like that when it comes to work. Sister-in-law, just sleep first.” Yasmin persuaded again. This time with a little force. She knew her sister-in-law was tired.

Nayla could not dwell, she loved her sister-in-law's words to enter the room.

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