Miss Your Hugs

Chapter 53

“So you love me?” stare at Bara seriously waiting for his wife's answer.

“Before magrib mas,” said Nisa switched the conversation.

There was a disappointed look on Bara's face, he revived his car.

“Actually, I also have feelings for you. Whether starting when the feeling began to appear, at this time I am still embarrassed to express it,” Nisa said in her heart while glancing at her husband who is focused on driving.

“Why look at me like that,” asked Bara.

Although he did not see it directly, but he knew that his wife was looking at him.

“Nothing,” said Nisa turning her face away, holding in shame.

“We will shop after coming home from uncle.”

“Iya,” says Nisa.

Before Magrib, they had already arrived at his uncle's apartment. His uncle greeted them with pleasure.

“Finally you came too, uncle has been waiting for you since.”

“You brought Nisa as it turned out,” said uncle smiling forcefully. She is a little surprised to see Nisa coming with her husband, she hopes Bara comes alone.

“Sorry uncle, we stopped by for a while to the tomb,” Bara said stretched out his hand.

Bara and Nisa take turns kissing the back of Ridwan's uncle's hand.

Ridwan was quite surprised to see Bara's attitude change.

“Bara, you've changed and are getting older now,” praise his uncle.

“This is all thanks to my wife,” Bara said glancing at his wife.

“Please sit down, I'll ask Aunt to make you drink,” said uncle.

Uncle Ridwan went for a moment to the kitchen, to ask his housekeeper to make him a drink.

“Honey,” whispered Bara in his wife's earlobe.

“What?” nisa asked slightly away from being surprised to see Bara who suddenly whispered.

“Nothing, just call,” said Bara cengengesan.

“Crazy,” murmured Nisa pissed off.

“Review you're home later, how dare you say I'm crazy!” threaten Bara's.

However, not scaring Nisa, she blinked one eye to tease her husband.

“Smart once you are now well!” said Bara who wanted to kiss his wife.

There is a shadow of his uncle coming, until his intention to kiss his wife is delayed.

“Nisa, don't you mind? If I borrow Bara for a moment. There are important things to talk about,” said his uncle.

For a moment the husband and wife looked at each other, then Nisa nodded.

“Iya uncle, I will wait here,” said Nisa smiling.

“Come, Bara. We're talking on the balcony,” with uncle Ridwan.

“Before a while dear,” said Bara farewell with his wife and followed his uncle from behind.

Before long, Art came to bring orange juice and snacks.

“Thank you mba,” said Nisa.

“Iya, equally miss. Excuse me,” pampit Art the.

Nisa took a glass containing the juice, and drank it in half. Because he was very thirsty.

Almost forty minutes, Nisa was waiting in the living room. But there was no sign of her husband coming.

Nisa glanced at the clock on her phone screen, indicating it had entered for the Magrib prayer.

Nisa puts her phone back in the bag, and moves from her seat to the kitchen to look for Art.

“Mba,” call Nisa see her Art is cooking.

“Iya miss. Does miss need anything?” ask the Art.

“Can I borrow Mukena, I want to pray. I do not bring mukena,” Nisa said to the hijab-wearing Art.

“No lady, wait a minute I picked up in my room,”.

“This is miss,” he said giving up his meeting and showing the room where to worship.

Nisa prayed fervently, accompanied by the prayers she offered. After performing the prayer, Nisa again sat in the guest room as usual.

“They haven't finished talking? It seems very serious,” Inner Nisa.

Nisa took her phone, unscrewing the phone screen made her feel bored.

Nisa looked towards the kitchen, there was a hallway connected to the balcony.

“I'm so bored!” muttered.

Nisa got up from her seat, walking towards the balcony that was visible from the living room.

“Very good,” said Nisa saw the city lights, plus the night was very bright a lot of stars scattered as if around the moon shining brightly.

Vaguely Nisa hears a debate between Bara and her mother.

“Bara, Bara. Listen to uncle talk, Bara!” call Ridwan by shouting until it is heard very clearly by Nisa.

Seeing the situation, Nisa re-entered the living room, afraid of being caught by her uncle and husband.

Nisa sat back as usual, looking as Bara came out with a little holding back anger.

“Mas, kam--,” Nisa's speech was cut off when Bara directly pulled her hand.

“Come we go home!” said Bara with a little snapping.

“Hah, why go home? Mas drink du-,”

“Are you deaf? Huh!” bara Bent.

Nisa stared at her husband.

“What do you see? You want to stay here!”

“No. I'm coming with you,” said Nisa and then took her bag.

Bara got ahead of his wife and waited at the exit.

“Mas, should we say goodbye to uncle first?”

“You're talking a lot!” snapped Bara again.

Hearing the scream from her husband, Nisa's guts shrunk. Nisa walked ahead of her husband without caring Bara who had been staring at him with anger since.

“What's my fault?” Inner Nisa occasionally wiped away her tears that escaped just like that.

While in the elevator, Nisa and her husband both fell silent without a word coming out of their mouths.

Nisa leaned back while folding her hands together. Bara occasionally glanced at his silent-looking wife.

They exited the elevator, headed where their car was parked. Nisa walks ahead of her, towards their car.

Nisa first enters, followed by her husband. Bara saw his wife looking ahead, there was guilt for yelling at his wife.

“Darling, are you angry?” Ask Bara.

Nisa is still silent.

“Are you coming by month?”

Nisa frowned, she wondered where her husband was talking.

“If women are coming months, usually easy emotions,” Bara said again.

“You who came in the month mas!” ketus Nisa's.

Making Bara chuckle.

“Is he unconscious? It's not him alone who's angry!” nisa said in her heart.

Bara let go of the seat belt he had installed, then pulled his wife into his arms.

“Sorry baby, sorry I yelled at you earlier.”

Bara repeatedly kissed his wife's face, then hugged her tightly.

“Sorry, I was filled with emotions.”

Nisa nodded, wanting to feel like she asked what was the problem to make herself so emotional. However, undoing her, seeing the situation was completely imprecise. Moreover, he vaguely heard the debate between his husband and uncle, although he did not know the problem.

Nisa nodded and returned her husband's embrace.

“Come, we're leaving. Don't we want to shop,” said Nisa stroked her husband's shoulder.

“Oh yes, I almost forgot.”

Bara let go of his embrace, again kissing his wife's cheek before actually sitting on his chair.

“This drink first,” said Nisa gives mini mineral water.

“You bought a drink where?” tanya Bara hand is still wearing her seat belt.

“I brought from uncle's house earlier,” said Nisa cengengesan.

“You are! there-just,” said Bara shook his head.

“Please open,” Bara command while turning on his car engine.

“Manja once,” muttered Nisa yet heard by her husband.

“What are you talking about?”

“Nothing! Drink this, you will faint from thirst! The results of anger are unclear," said Nisa.

Hearing his wife's words, instead of being angry, he chuckled.

“You are!” bara took the bottle in his wife's hand and drank it.

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