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32. Adnan was angry

Adnan was about to reprimand fellow passengers on the Train ride sitting right behind him. However, Nirmala clasped Adnan's hand as if to signal to be patient and ignore the man's words. 

That's how Nirmala faces people always julid because they have no offspring. What else can you do besides just be quiet? Because in fact it is true, he has no descendants. I don't know, he was aware of the situation even though deep down he wanted the nickname could not have the child was immediately lost.

Nirmala saw a girl crying hysterically. He went down to approach the boy. "Want to take the train with mom?" Asked and the girl nodded, her cries slowly stopped.

"No, Ma. Our money is not enough" the mother refused. 

Nirmala's heart was filled with hearing it. It was seen that the mother had brought two children. "What's wrong, mom. I buy it, yeah."

"Don't, Mom."

Nirmala walked towards the ticket seller's place. He bought 3 tickets for 3 passengers and then gave the ticket to the girl. 

Do not forget to find an empty car for them. Luckily the train was not moving.

"Thank you a lot, ma'am. Thank you very much," said the mother in a raucous voice holding back a cry.

Nirmala smiled and nodded. While Adnan saw Nirmala's treatment was amazed. He did not expect that even though he looks closed to people around, his wife has a sense of empathy that deserves thumbs up. 

Adnan kept smiling behind the mask until Nirmala sat down next to him. In the open also his mask and immediately embrace and give a kiss on the top of his wife's head.

Nirmala herself was quite surprised by Adnan's treatment. But, a second later her fluffy smile got a sweet treatment from her husband. 

Both of them enjoyed the trip around the field with their hearts feeling calm. 

That night while at the Night Market, Nirmala met many of her school friends first. Some know him and not because he wears a robe, hijab syar'i, and mask. Usually, it is hijab but follows the current trend.

"Mas why?" Tanya Nirmala saw Adnan was only silent since he was in the Night Market until he arrived home.

The two look at meet. Nirmala looked at Adnan's eyes differently than before. But, he could not interpret the gaze. For him it is natural if he does not understand because the two have not known each other for long. 

"You hungry what? Don't put it this way, mas." Nirmala was upset because Adnan inhabited her.

When he asked why he was silent, Adnan did not answer. Her husband went into the room with a change of clothes and walked past him to the kitchen and into the bathroom.

His brow was frowned upon seeing Adnan's attitude as different as this. His heart ached to find Adnan's treatment ignoring him. Is she really in love? Wasn't it determined not to give his heart completely so as not to feel too much pain anymore?

Nirmala waited long enough for Adnan to finish bathing. He squeezed his fingers feeling uncomfortable being in this kind of situation. 

"Mas," said Nirmala softly as Adnan had just opened the bathroom door. 

Adnan took a long breath. He approached Nirmala and asked her to sit in the dining chair. 

"Why's mad? Don't cuddle me like this" said Nirmala. His voice turned raucous restraining the tightness in his chest and made his tears about to drip.

"You don't like talking too friendly and long with other men, baby. I'm jealous, I don't want your attention to the others." 

Momentary silence.

Nirmala recalled that she had a long chat with her schoolmate who happened to be a man, single, and did not have a partner. They talk about school and life now. He also remembered Adnan was silent at that time and continued to hold his hand tightly.

"Sorry, ma'am." Nirmala felt guilty. Ian did it accidentally.

Without saying a word, Adnan hugged Nirmala so tightly. "Not crying. Mas has hugged you and I'm not angry anymore" he said as he rubbed Nirmala's back so gently. 

"I'm sorry, ma'am."

"Sorry in the room, baby."

"iihi.. Bawdy, mas."