Love Nayla Sincerely

Put Me In Your Dreams

"Assalamu'alaikum Mama" said Nayla greeting, he returned to his mother's house.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, dear, tumben inget said greetings," replied the greetings of the Mama.

Nayla grinned, then she grabbed her Mama's hand for a kiss.

"Where's your husband? How alone?" hania asked, looking out.

"Mas Farhan is out of Ma's town, I can stay here for a few days right, during Mas Farhan's out of town?" asked Nayla, why did she have to ask for permission, but it was a house that she had lived in with her family for about four years.

"Of course, this is your home too" said Mama.

Both of them entered the house, Nayla chose to go straight to the room, because of the fatigue that attacked on the first day of the exam. Laying himself on his favorite bed that he had not occupied for several days. Because so tired, Nayla also immediately fell asleep, maybe hypnotism from the mattress and pillows are very effective.

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In the afternoon he had already cleaned himself up, and had already changed into casual clothes. He stepped into the kitchen, seeing that the mother and the art were busy in the kitchen, as if they were making dinner dishes.

"I help Ma" he said when he was behind his mother.

Mama turned to her daughter, "You've changed a lot after marriage, when ever wanted to go to the kitchen, if not forced," said the mother, he remembered his daughter was very anti with the kitchen.

Nayla nodded, scratching her head which suddenly felt itchy, "I want to learn to be a good wife Ma, want to learn to cook and others," he said.

Mama touched her daughter's shoulder, "Good, Mama supports your business dear," smiled proudly, "Come if you want to help cook," he added, inviting Nayla to cook.

They dissolve in cooking, until the dishes they make are finished.

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After the dinner was over, Nayla returned to the room, she had to study for the exam tomorrow morning. After a few minutes of reading the book, he closed the book again, propping his chin with both hands. His face was a little gloomy, I don't know what was on his mind.

"Why does it feel like there is less yes, when before I felt like enjoying in this room," he murmured. He looked bored, even seemed reluctant to continue learning.

Smiling when he heard his phone ringing, indicating a message coming in. He immediately picked up the phone and opened the message, already guessing who sent the message, because rarely did anyone else send the message, other than the person who was waiting.

His smile grew even more after reading a message from his husband far outside the city, he replied to the message with a smile that did not fade. Either what message was written by Farhan, to make the girl again excited and continue reading the book.

At 22:00 Nayla tidied up all her study equipment, she was already sleepy if she continued to read she could fall asleep in front of the study table, and of course she read was in vain.

Get on the bed, lay down there. Looking at the phone but no message, want to send a message first fear if disturbing, but if not he certainly can not sleep. Because Farhan said he would call after he finished his job. But until late, the husband had not called her.

"It's not a phone yet, is Mas Farhan still busy?" he murmured, of course no one answered his question, because he was in the room alone. It would be scary if someone answered the question.

Nayla decides to go to sleep, she is afraid that Farhan is still working and he bothers her.

An hour passed, he could not close his eyes, but when he learned his eyes were very sleepy.

"Why the hell, can not be invited to whiten the eyes?" he finally decided to sit down and lean on the head of the bed.

Grabbing his phone to see the clock listed there, "Ck, dah malem, he said he wanted a phone, it turns out not so, cook does it work until this late? Like I'm the only one who feels restless kek gini, he's not, maybe forget his wife," throw the phone to the side of course slowly, dear if until the phone fell.

Folding both hands on his chest, he turned to the phone that was thrown and took it. "Why is the more here the more restless? Akkh can be stamped if gini continues, a phone, no matter what he has slept yet," he murmured, maybe miss who beat his ego.

Elsewhere, Farhan was the same. After finishing work, he saw the clock turned out to be very late, had an appointment with the wife if she would call him, but if the phone now could be Nayla was asleep, of course would disturb the girl to rest. Given that she was at home, Nayla would go to bed earlier than she did.

He chose to stretch himself, trying to close his eyes, but he could not. His mind drifted far away, thinking of Nayla.

"Try the phone, if it has not been tried it will not know," he murmured, then contact Nayla.

"Kok busy? Whose phone is he on gini nights?" farhan wondered if his phone connection was connected, but Nayla was on another call.

Similarly to Nayla he snorted when Farhan's phone connection was busy. Yes, they must be busy, they are both phone at the same time, absolutely right.

When he was about to re-enact, his phone rang, it turned out that Farhan did not give up just like that, unlike Nayla.

Nayla shifts the green button, apparently a video call from Farhan. Smiled sweetly when Farhan's face appeared.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Nay" said Farhan.

"Wa'alaikumussalam Mas,"

"You're the same phone who's the middle of the gini mall?" asked Farhan, he wondered whose wife had called him the first time he called her.

Nayla scrunched her forehead, confused. He did not call anyone, but Farhan was busy.

"I'm also busy, which means at the same time we call each other" Nayla chuckles, apparently they're on the phone at the same time.

Farhan chuckled, "Pantes is busy, I got to suudzon you are in the middle of the mall gini phone with other people,"

"Why new phone? I've been waiting since, want to sleep afraid of not being horrified when there's a phone," prestige if you have to admit he can't sleep thinking about Farhan. Seems homesick.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were asleep, so I broke up to sleep but couldn't, and just as I tried to keep the phone busy, the second phone was picked up,"

Nayla smiled, it turned out that Farhan also thought about it, that meant that he had been bad at it.

"I haven't slept, waiting for a phone call from Mas Farhan,"

They chat at length, telling stories about activities today, so it does not feel they have been on the phone for more than an hour.

"The middle of the mallem, now you sleep yes, tomorrow will have to go to college in the morning. Rest, I also want to rest, good night my wife, good rest, do not forget to enter me in your dream, assalamu'alaikum," Farhan gave a long distance kiss, Nayla just blushed embarrassed to get the long-distance kiss.

"Please Mas, good night too and good rest, wa'alaikumussalam," answered Nayla's greeting, she answered her call, then turned down and closed her eyes to sleep without a husband for the first time.

Seriate.....