Love Wrong Target

Chapter 83 Rare Moments

Rafka was still trying to knock on the door of the room Namira occupied while calling his name, but still no results. The whitewashed door remained tightly closed and the loud scream was not heard from inside.

Instead of being calmer, Rafka was getting more anxious. Without thinking any longer, he broke down the door of the room using the right side of the body. He walked back a few steps then came forward again with a little run while ramming himself fiercely into the door.

His efforts did not work immediately. He repeated the movement several times, only the door was quite recalcitrant it could open.

After that, he went into the room which was still pitch-black. Not out of sense, Rafka took the phone in his pants pocket and turned on the flash light as lighting.

He pointed the flaming phone throughout the room to look for Namira. And there, he saw the woman next to the bed, slapping her head with a trembling body like a very frightened man.

Quickly, Rafka approached his wife with a feeling of worry and touched her shoulder slowly.

"you why Namira? what's going on?" ask Rafka full of anxiety.

Namira just shut up. He did not respond to Rafka's question. He still kept his head down, without even turning his head.

"Namira, you see me! It's me Rafka" the man is still trying to communicate.

Hearing that Namira immediately raised her head and turned her head towards the source of the sound it came from. Spontaneously she hugged her husband tightly as if she did not want to take him off while closing her eyes.

Namira's sudden movements, making Rafka surprised. For several months they married and became a couple, only this time he felt a warm embrace from his wife.

His feelings are so mixed now. Between happy because he and Namira are in this close distance, but also anxious because of the condition of his wife who seemed very frightened without knowing what the cause.

"why are you Namira?" Rafka again repeated the question that had not been answered earlier.

"i'm afraid of Raf" Namira said softly, even his voice almost inaudible. Rafka also had to sharpen his hearing in order to hear well what Namira said.

"are you afraid of Namira? here there is nothing dangerous" Rafka tries to calm the woman who is hugging her tightly.

"i'm afraid of the dark Raf" Namira explained with a body that was still shaking.

Rafka just found out that his wife was a phobia with a dark place or commonly called nycto phobia.

"No pa-pa Namira, there I am here. Let's see, this place is not dark like before" said Rafka carefully.

Namira opened her eyes slowly and looked around. It is true that it is not as bad as it was, because there is a flash light from a cellphone that is quite illuminating the room.

"right, wasn't it dark?!" rafka said with a small smile.

Namira was only aware of her current position that was attached to her husband's body. He quickly regressed his body as if he had misbehaved.

"no need to apologize Namira, I don't mind at all" Rafka replied as he was. Indeed that is what he really feels right now, even he was happy with the moment created earlier. It was a rare moment that happened between the two of them.

Namira lowered her face. He was still embarrassed after what he had done. He felt so scared that his reflexes embraced someone in front of him.

Although the man was her husband but still she felt awkward, because all this time they both never did such a thing.

"This way I want to see the electrical installation first yes below, maybe there is a problem" said Rafka. He could have asked others for help, but he didn't want to. He prefers to do it himself as long as he can.

"I'm coming" Namira quickly. Somehow his guts seemed to shrink if he was in a dark situation like this.

"seriously?? it's darker outside!" rafka is spontaneous. Instead of rejecting Namira's request, he thought that it must be darker outside because the room was wider, so the light from the phone could not be evenly distributed throughout the room.

Namira seemed to think for a moment. He was wondering what decision he should make. Stay in this room with minimal light from a cell phone flash but at the risk of being alone, or coming down with Rafka but with the consequences of being in the dark in a room so terrible for her.

Moments later, he decides to go with Rafka to head downstairs. At least even though it runs in the dark, but there is still a little light from the phone flash, plus Rafka who accompanies him.

For him it is much better if compared to having to be alone in a dimly lit room and his own fear as before.

"I. yeah, I'm serious! I want to come with you" Namira said slightly hesitantly while standing next to Rafka.

"yeah, if you want it. Let's go down now!" bring Rafka.

Namira nodded in understanding. With reflexes he took Rafka's right hand like trying to brave himself.

In his heart Rafka really enjoyed every moment he experienced with Namira. If he usually feels upset if the electricity is experiencing interference like this, but this time he feels grateful, he said, in fact, he had hoped that the electricity would often go out so that he could often be close to this with his wife.

*Ah.. I thought what the hell?! I could think so!

If it's dark, Namira must be very scared..

It would be selfish if I wanted something that made Namira uncomfortable..

After all, Namira wants to be close to me at this time because it was forced. whereas I want the two of us to be close together on the basis of love without being forced by anything..*

The two of them also walked out of the room to go to the bottom floor using makeshift lighting, which is a flash light from a cellphone.

After a few steps Rafka and Namira arrive at the end of the stairs. They have to pass through these stairs one by one with care so as not to happen something that is not desired, such as slipping or the other.

From there was a room on the lower floor that was pitch-black. Namira's guts shriveled as well. Suddenly he pulls Rafka's hand to go to the room they just left a few seconds.