My Soulmate's

Why Here?

The main goal is home has arrived, the soul of an acute introvert back again churned in the soul to immediately relax his body. One day is not a long time, twenty-four hours is like twenty-four seconds because time always rotates at an unequaled speed.

Kinan who had changed clothes and chose to relax his body in the lap of Fahad who was engrossed in playing his laptop, after completing his promise of treating a bloody wound in the corner of the lip. He raised his hands to Fahad's neck and drowned his face into Fahad's chest. That, making Fahad feel surprised by Kinan's behavior, he chose to close the laptop and face him so that the two views meet each other.

"Why?" tanya Fahad broke the silence.

"I want to say, I'm sorry .. don't know why I'm still not satisfied with your answer, I really feel guilty." Kinan spoke of the feelings he had. It was as if Fahad's words were like a stab to him, for not keeping the trust as good as possible.

Fahad smiles. "I told you not to think about it, so just throw it away."

"But .. I'm afraid you won't be pleased with what I'm doing."

"On that, I am always happy for what you do for me as long as it makes me happy and smile when you always display your calmness and kindness, too, but ever since you've been sad I just feel like I failed to take care of you. So, please forget about it because it scares me."

Kinan did not reply, his gaze lowered not daring to look into Fahad's sad eyes. There is a truth to what was said by Fahad, the words he never separated from the name of responsibility that if he was sad then Fahad felt more.

"Oh yeah, I remember I asked you to tell me a story. What happened to your bloody lips until your cheeks were red?" fahad's question shifted not the intention of hurting more deeply but so that Kinan took out the burden he had to share it.

Kinan then looked back at Fahad so that the gazes of the two met and threw a glance. "Actually, I wanted to deliver breakfast but my friend blocked it, he told me to buy him breakfast first otherwise the food I brought would be devoured by him. So, I'll just follow. After that, I came back again and I was surprised that the food was eaten by my classmate ...."

Word for word, Kinan recounted the incident with mixed feelings between anger and disappointment to become one not to mention with a bloodless pain he threw to Fahad. From the beginning to the end Kinan continued to chatter, Fahad who heard that instantly felt what Kinan felt. Angry, yes even hurt he felt.

Kinan did not name the person who had injured him, fearing that he might ruin their hopes. Kinan is so weak in his name of hope, because hope is a dream that must be declared even if the person is a prophet*nuh. Because Kinan knew that all humans have hope and that hope will change his life after his wish has been realized. Although, not all expectations are good there are also bad so you have to dare to bear the risk and punishment.

"Then who slapped your cheek?" asked Fahad the article from the story Kinan did not mention his name, only friends and friends when friends from where.

Kinan looked down as if he did not dare to answer that, as if he knew what Fahad would do to his friend.

"I understand how you feel, can you name who that person is?"

"If I say his name, would you like to be with him?"

"Thank you for dong's lesson."

"Honey, not everyone can accept the lessons learned. Not everyone has eyes and a heart open to the truth. For me, let it matter my painful feelings that I have already relieved," grumbled Kinan.

"Well, anyway, I've made this beautiful student and wife experience violence, a time when you can teach?!" fahad protested with his hands still at home holding Kinan's slender waist spoiled while his expression was annoyed that Kinan was too kind to his friend.

"Just not to be able to, anyways not long. So, leave it like this as long as you're a backrest for me," Kinan said this time holding onto Fahad's gnarled cheek.

Hearing Kinan's words, Fahad could not do anything. Though in his heart want to scream why his wife is so good even though she is always ignored and always a victim of bullying, it feels like Fahad swapped positions if only Fahad became Kinan then Fahad has done a variety of more tons because he is a holder of a black belt karakte.

"Darling, don't be too kind to them. Why do you do good to them while they take advantage of your kindness even always return your kindness with millions of bullets ..," Fahad said as his right hand held Kinan's smooth cheek and stroked him sincerely.

Kinan pulled the two corners of his lips so that they were shaped like a crescent moon without feeling pain in the corner of the lips which was the former slap of Dara. Closing his eyes and kissing Fahad's palm with his right hand that kept stroking his cheek, Kinan did so for quite a while and finally opened his voice, "let others return my kindness like what. To be avenged by evil or good I do not care about it, as long as Allah is pleased with every step and deed I take and do."

Fahad heard it as soon as his heart was touched, as if God sent a woman who had an adult personality despite the turning of millions of nails that rained even to hate math. In fact, it is not as stated, the beautiful face of Kinan who had finished chattering was indeed peaceful and comfortable to look at even though his eyes were slightly swollen due to continuing to cry because of his mistake.

However, Fahad should not be immediately angry let alone disappointed behind it there is a reason and Kinan also told it. Finally Fahad understood well, and pairing his face is not a problem for the sake of appreciating and respecting his wife from behind the test he suffered. Even though Fahad was hungry and waiting for Kinan to come, he even wanted to be angry. Fortunately Fahad had good and wise emotional mastery.

"Your words make me a little grown up, honey," Fahad said.

"What?" wonder Kinan.

Fahad smiled as he displayed a row of clean teeth neatly lined up. He kissed Kinan's forehead, eyes, cheeks with affection. "You're so grown up."

"It's because of you" Kinan said and smiled. I don't know what kind of demon Kinan bravely poked his hand against Fahad's sturdy neck and pulled Fahad's stern head closer so that the sharp noses of the two stuck to each other, the smell of mint and the sound of breath was felt.

With a confident dare, Kinan kissed Fahad's lips. Fahad was surprised not to play when he found out, because he already knew the action of Kinan, Fahad immediately returned the kiss to feel more. Over time the ciu*man became lum*atan even the tongue of the two did not want to lose, every cavity Fahad always play it even Kinan offset the treatment.

"I can't wait, so I'm gonna beg you tomorrow is your graduation day."

"Aaaassaww! Honey, it hurts!" ringis Fahad was in pain when she felt pain in her waist due to Kinan pinching her too hard.

"Who told?" kinan protests and hugging Fahad again for him it was already comfortable. While Fahad shook his head with the behavior of his student and his wife, he returned the embrace tighter.

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"Anj*ir! Why do you keep doing all those movies?" frustrated Rulli the cool guy who loves the romantic drakor katanua so he can know how to establish a full love relationship.

The plot!

"Woi sick!" whinek Rulli.

"Loe is a girl what a guy anyway, so much a movie! Where's the snack loe end up in ten pockets while me and Barakka haven't touched it!" sewot Rehan murmured at length when he was upset with Rulli's behavior that never separated from the name drakor.

Barakka did not criticize the stupidity of his two best friends, because they already knew they must have done that.

"Keep the trouble with you?" cibir Rulli stared intently.

"Jeez, this kid asked to be gagged!" piety Rehan.

"Stop, this is my house not a boxing place! If you want to boxinh there out of my house, anyways that can not play let alone money even garbage yes!" Barakka raised her voice like the army was hardening its battalion.

Hearing the loud voice immediately both of them immediately silent like a child obeying the command of his mother. "Forgive us, the hottest and best-looking temperature of the Seema," compact Rulli and Rehan while sitting like a noble and paying respect to Barakka.

"Sial*an, I'm friends with a gi*la guy," said Barakka and threw his breath rough.

"Eh?" dehem Rulli's.

"What else?" ask Barakka.

"Do you want to be my wife?" halu Rulli due to drakor addiction because she is single, but her face is so fitting should have been able to this even apes does not exist.

Bugh!

Hit Barakka right in the face of handsome Rulli without sin. "What the hell, loe!"

"Aasswww!" ringis Rulli's. "Gue's just kidding, it's maen tonjok aja."

Barakka did not want to take a headache, after all two of his friends are famous for his kebobrokan. Even so, his two friends had empathy and intelligence that were equally comparable to him. Finally, Barakka had the two dragged in a broomstick and dragged it like they were dragging a broom filled with dust.

"Sono go!" banish Barakka after both of them were dragged out due to the actions of Rulli bucin against drakor fear until drunk and unconscious.

"Gara loe play drama until kebucinan, gini so we are expelled!" rehan protest.

"Gue was just kidding anyway to characterize later shoot the Nisya," said Rulli.

"Well, I don't care!" sickened Rehan.

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