My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant

Growing Love

Mentari again reigns high in the throne of his glory. Excel no longer able to hide Naja under a blanket, after the doctor greeted him, until finally he asked the nurse to wear a top dress on the body Naja. Once again his expression stiffened and firmly, making the nurse who had originally coughed a smile, forced to recede. If the nurse could close her eyes, it was too real that the marks were left on the chest over her patient's wife.

Alternately, Harris who had a stiff expression heard Excel's speech. Kira complains of miris hugging her eldest son. As if his life had been forcibly taken, he looked at his son with forced rigor. In front of his mother, Excel couldn't speak too far, but Harris understood that they had to speak without Kira listening. The two men always kept the feelings of women who had a high standing in their lives.

Until the arrival of Rega and Sam, making his intention to accompany Naja, again failed.

“Your body is so cool, Sam ... haven't had a shower?” accuse Excel while blowing his nostrils. Sam who was standing in front of Excel just threw his breath rough.

“She didn't even wear fitting clothes in prison.” Rega peeked full of interest at Naja who was lulled in a dream flower. “Still cooked too even in hospital bed?” sindir Rega's. He rushed away while grinning at such an annoying laugh.

“Ngga knows where lo, Cel ...,” timpal Sam who seemed to get wind to avoid Excel's slurs further. The man looked shriveled when he heard the prison.

“Elu also ..!” exclaimed Rega who had been sitting on the angled sofa. “.... was told to take Maureen to the doctor and take her home! Fortunately I can prove that you are not wrong, so you can be free.” upset Rega by affirming a few words to get a firm impression.

“Yee .. If taken to the doctor, I went to jail last night, be go!” kilah Sam does not want to lose. “betewe, cave is stinky .. pinjem bathroom, Bro.” Sam sniffed the base of his arm which was a little unpleasant smell.

Excel's head movements that hinted that he was allowing Sam to use the bathroom made the man smile brightly and snap a finger as it passed away from the sight of his two best friends.

“Who did it, Ga?” ask Excel while distracting her from the bathroom door and facing Rega.

“Tanna, Cel ... she was helped by two of her friends. But calm down, Om Riko has finished everything.”

“Tanna?” Excel gasped, a grain of sand, and he didn't think Tanna was behind it.

“Iya .. He deliberately made you and Micah meet again, Tanna came to Micah with the help she needed to pay off her father's debts. Giving Micah a place to live and making Micah indebted to him. Tanna provokes Angel until the egg incident occurs. Then Naja's dress yesterday, and the glass you held last night was mixed with medicine. But it's stray in Mimun Maureen, and I think Tanna's last attempt was to trap you and Micah in a room, get her picture taken and spread it out ... the purpose of Tanna seems to want to have you after you split with Naja and Micah was eliminated,” explained Rega at length.

"Maureen's? How come?" Excel fiddles when he remembers having handed the glass he held to someone right next to him. Last night he was so worried about Naja that he didn't focus on anything else. "How's Maureen doing now, Ga? I feel guilty for getting him involved."

"Maureen's fine, she's already better after getting the examination earlier."

“What was Naja last night until he was hurt by Tanna? Or Tanna say something to him?”

“Not... It seems like Naja knows the reason Tanna did that and Tanna was even scared to death when Naja cursed her.”

Excel mangosteen. “Mikha? How is he doing? Did he know he was taken advantage of by Tanna?”

“I'll tell him as soon as possible, Cel .. but at the moment he's still unconscious. Her baby died of bleeding last night. Doctors said she had suffered sexual assault. Micah better get away from your life and her present life, too dangerous if she's still within reach of Tanna.”

“Give everything to you, Ga... take action if it is true.”

“Definitely ... because it's my job, Bro ...!” Rega nodded for sure.

***

Received the news that Micah was conscious, Rega delivered Excel to the room where Micah was staying. The two are welcome to enter by the nurse guarding Micah.

"My sin was too much, until the child I was defending, and I expected to accompany me, left me," lamented Micah with a pale face and a blank look towards the window that revealed a blue sky stretching out. As if knowing that the only person who came to him was the one he had hurt a long time ago.

"Start your new life by asking your Lord for forgiveness, Micah ..," said Rega, who saw Excel, apparently not wanting to say a word to Micah. "... follow the maid who has been serving your family for a long time, she once told me if she was willing to take care of you. You better stay out of your life right now."

Micah exhaled the breath he had held, his body stiffened for fear that Excel might overflow him with wrath. His attention was distracted by Rega who had just finished speaking.

"I will recover my body before I leave this city. I just hope you all forgive me, I've got my back for my bad deeds in the past. Even though I don't deserve that apology forever."

"Take all the time you need, if you're ready, I'll take you to your maid myself." said Rega.

Silence paused for so long between them. Excel has frozen with its own thoughts. While Micah returned with his thoughts drifting through the empty glare of his eyes.

"Live well! Bury your past, and start a new life. I'm shaking everything up."

Excel's words made Micah and Rega look at him. Excel relieved the feeling that he had actually been free long ago, only he was too determined and proud to admit defeat. Feeling that it was over, Excel stepped back under Micah's seemingly condensed gaze. He had long said goodbye to the past since deciding to accept Naja completely.

***

"Stop looking at me like that, you seem to want to swallow me whole!" naja's lips chipped in annoyance. "you look terrible, you know?"

Excel again widens the laughter, "It's terrible but you're a darling, right?" his god pierced the tip of Naja's nose.

"Where is it?" decak Naja objected. He moved his body to his back. His shoulders felt tired after sleeping in a tilted position for too long.

"Is everything in order?" Hanging his gaze on the ceiling of the room, Naja wanted to make sure that his life was calmer in the future. He wanted to focus on growing his love for Excel, the distraction that came to him was quite big all along.

Excel hunts Naja, until his body again strays distance from each other. Putting Naja's head back on his chest.

"Yes ... Everything about us is going to really start right now, Na .. I think we're more than ready for a new chapter of our lives. Help me through my day, through the tiredness that often bothers me, and be a flame of light in the darkness of my path."

Naja raised her face to caress her husband's cheek. "Do the same for me too, I think you'll be more patient with me."

"I think you're right, I need to be more patient in the face of your terrible carelessness."

Naja scowled, pulling a palm that gave a soft caress to her husband's jaw. But not too far away, Excel caught Naja's wrist and stuck it back over her cheek.

Lips that are ready to issue protests, must be silenced Excel. The combination of the lips of two people even makes a special sound, again only a small sweep but over time increasingly demanding.

"I feel safe doing it again, Na ...," Excel said after divorcing their body link. He raised his head to secure the door.

"No .. I don't want to! You think I'm not tired after you froze up?"

"When did I bend you?"

"Tadi ... you crumbled my bones, grabbed me, bit me. .. See the marks are still there ...."

"That's not a bite, you're the only one who feels that way. You make me look rude to treat you."

"Yes .. You were looking for me. The evidence is there, still evasive?"

"You're always making this up ...."

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Love sometimes has to talk a lot.

Love sometimes has to fight and quarrel.

Love is not always beautiful and beautiful.

Sometimes, when it's bad and dark, love can still be found.

Letting the two people dissolve into a beautiful disagreement. Pushing the door slowly so as not to disturb their unique love. Close it back up to keep it warm in there.

Enjoy your love.

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