
In the afternoon Zain took Nadine for a walk to Bangil city square. The two of them walked around with their hands interlocked. A happy smile emanated real on the faces of the two, his heart happily enjoying their beautiful moment of togetherness.
"Sister, take a picture of me there." Nadine gives Zain her HP.
"Just use my phone, the camera's better." Nadine stood in front of the entrance with a pose like someone who was stepping while looking up at the sky. Zain smiled at his wife's style. Several times he took pictures of Nadine with various poses.
"Where brother, look at the results...." Zain gave up his HP, Nadine's eyes twinkled when she saw the results of the shots."Waaaah... Pretty fuckin..." Zain chuckled, he just found out that his wife is very narcissistic. Zain grabbed Nadine by the shoulder and took a picture. Nadine looked to her right and left, deserted. Nadine immediately kissed Zain's cheek and took a picture.
"I just found out you're so narcissistic" Zain said.
"Haha...." Nadine instead laughed, a second later Nadine was wide-eyed when she saw a lot of photos of herself in her husband's mobile gallery. There was a photo of him sleeping on Zain's shoulder with a scrawl of pen on his face. There is a photo of Nadine in the law facing the wall for almost making princess Iqbal fall out of bed. Photos when Nadine studied and drying clothes and many more photos of Nadine in her husband's mobile gallery.
"Sister, it turns out you're a talent for stalkers and thieves. So my brother used to love my drug."
"If so, why?..."
"I used to say I was ugly, not your taste. Eehh is now a bucin. Telling your own talk. Licking your own spit would be. Not ashamed of it." Nadine sneers.
"I like to lick your spit." Zain chuckled shamelessly.
"Don't, slob."
"Tomorrow I must have missed you so much." Zain said with a wistful look, his hands gently caressing Nadine's smooth cheeks. Nadine immediately hugged her husband's arm because she felt the same way.
"Let's eat yuk, hungry."
"Come on." Zain got up and then stretched out his hand and pulled Nadine's hand after receiving a helping hand, and pulled her until Nadine woke up from her seat.
Nadine and Zain walked to find a place to eat, many street vendors who provide a variety of food menus lined up along the way. Until their choice both fell on chicken satay in lesehan shop.
They both eat together with jokes and laughter between meals.
"This is my favorite place to eat first, brother."
"Yes, do you eat here often?..."
"He'em." Nadine answered with her mouth filled with rice.
"Who's name?..."
"Friends."
"Chick or boy???..."
"Both." regardless it's only Nadine's past but her heart still hurts like it's been whipped.
Zain took a tissue and then cleaned the corner of his wife's lips were straw due to peanut sauce.
"You eat like a child."
"Small gini already can make children yes... Uh brother, I forgot. We need to discuss the KB issue."
"Why?..."
"I want to join KB. I don't want to get pregnant first. I still want to focus on college."
"can't. I'm old enough. I want to have a child."
"But brother, I'm still too young."
"That's your risk of marrying a mature and established man."
"But I'm not ready for marriage. The brother who got married and forced me to marry."
"So you're married to me." Zain was emotionally involved.
"Yes." Yeah." Nadine looked at Zain cynically. Nadine is still a teenager who is still unstable, not yet able to act mature. Zain did not want to answer, for which Nadine's answer would be more hurtful than ever. Silently, the two ate in silence until the food on their plates ran aground and Zain paid their food bills.
Zain grabbed Nadine's hand and grabbed it. "Sorry." Zain said then kissed the back of Nadine's hand still unmoved.
"Tomorrow I go to Jakarta, I will not leave my wife in a state of anger."
"So how?..."
"What?..."
"KB is."
"It can't be." Nadine looked at Zain lazily then smiled then hugged Zain's arm.
"Well that's it. My wife is smart." Zain gently rubbed Nadine's head.
The next morning, before leaving for Jakarta, Zain repeatedly hugged and kissed his wife. It was as if they were going to part for quite a long time.
After kissing the hands of her two in-laws, Nadine kissed the back of Zain's hand. Nadine who was not willing to let go of her husband was crying.
"Oh, don't cry. One more week we'll meet at the sewers." Zain let go of his embrace and left. He repeatedly looked back before getting into the car online. Zain opened the car window and continued to look at his wife who was standing in the middle of the road waving, until the car moved away and Nadine was no longer seen.
***
One week later, the wedding reception was waiting for us. Nadine got out of the car with her family. With a white bone dress, with a silhouette of the upper press body and develop at the waist down. With natural makeup, Nadine looks so beautiful like Barbie. Nadine enters the hotel to the wedding hall. All the eyes that saw the bride were dazzled, so astonished by her beauty.
Zain was stunned to see his wife, his heart racing faster as Nadine's steps approached.
"You are so beautiful dear." whispered Zain in Nadine's ear, making the bride blush in shame. One week they did not meet, longed to be excited.
Moments later they both did a photo session with various poses. They also capture this happy moment with the guests who come. So many of Zain's business friends were present, as were Nadine's friends.
Many guests congratulated the bride and groom.
"Congratulations Nadine. May it be overflowing with your wedding baroque." Zahra hugged Nadine so tightly.
After Zahra let go of Nadine's embrace, it was Ganis' turn to hug Nadine and congratulate her."Congratulations, my friend, I hope you're happy."
"Good good, brother." Zahra clasped her hands together in her chest right in front of Zain. Zain was stunned to see Zahra's face up close. During this time Zain did not pay too much attention to his wife's two friends.
"Astaghfirullahhal adzim." Zahra brushed off Zain's hand as Zain withdrew his hand.
"Sorry, what's your name?..."
"Zahra." Zahra started to move away.
"Zahra, photo first." Nadine's trying to melt the atmosphere.
"Sorry Nad, I can't." Zahra just turned her head, then came down from the stage angry because Zain had been presumptuous to touch her.
"I went after Zahra first, Nad." said Ganis then hurriedly left.
"Why brother?..." Nadine asked with a disappointed look because jealousy was mixed with annoyance.
"I think I know him."
"Who?..."
"Mirishanda. He looks like Miranda."
Zain was still staring at Zahra's back which was moving away.
"Faces like that are common, brother. His name is Zahra Ainur Rofiq, brother. Not Miranda. Now he's mad at you brother because sister presumptuously hold him carelessly."
"I'm sorry, I was just reflex. Because I thought he was my brother." Nadine hugged Zain, not caring about the glare of the eyes of those around her. Nadine can feel the pain that is being experienced by her husband.
***
Dion's friends also attended Nadine's wedding. Malik, Darma, Habibi, Alex, and the Great.
"Elo what the hell is Lex. Actually I'm not willing to be present at the wedding of a crazy girl like her. Because of him, Dion's soul was shaken and now depressed."
"It's also wrong elo Lik, elo have sworn Dion to fall in love with the same people. Now it's happening." said Habibi who reminded.
"Kok elo so fuck me anyway." Malik Protests.
"We wish Dion a speedy recovery and a better mate than Nadine" Habibi suggested.
"Udah ah, don't fuss like a child. Mending us to say goodbye to Nadine we keep pulling out." suggested Alex.
The five of them went on stage to congratulate them.
"Congratulations Nadine, may Elo be happy with the choice" said Alex.
"Sister Alex, how's Dion?..." Nadine, worried about Dion's situation, asks Alex, Zain immediately pulls Nadine's hand out of jealousy.
"Dion's not feeling well. That's why we can't attend." Alex replied and walked away.
"Congratulations, you have danced happily over Dion's agony." Malik said cynically.
***
Enjoyably.