
Every second is a journey towards what is directed, in the count of seconds there are also many uniqueness of the second itself. Some are finished when the task is run a few seconds, some even waste a few seconds all of it is related to the second itself. The count of seconds always turns into minutes, even from the minute it turns into a clock, from the word clock that the earth rotates following the current determined by God the Creator to walk according to its nature, the clock is also, so that from that hour changed to day after day even from the heart when it was up the numbers then came the month as a goal that will be achieved.
It's been a month Kinan and Fahad's wedding took place, the two men have always been a perfect part of everything. Want it sad, happy, happy, haru, there even become angry and disappointed. Kinan never stopped telling stories, making Fahad even more in love can not even let go of his wife's nagging.
"Darling?" call Fahad glanced at Kinan who was busy moving his fingers with his beautiful face.
Kinan immediately turned his head and smiled after having busied himself to make up thin, even so in the eyes of Fahad wanted Kinan to make up or not the face was very beautiful. "Why?"
"Where's the nail?"
"Try looking in the closet drawer, it's there," replied Kinan again turning his back to cover his hair with a hijab.
Fahad immediately grabbed looking for nail clippers, because the nails had elongated not to mention with the skin on the side of the nail that was anxious to be pulled. Searching for scissors carefully in accordance with the words Kinan, Fahad very nil find it. "No one."
"There's no time, look for the real dong!" astonished Kinan immediately rose to Fahad's perplexity. Fortunately the clock is being kind, because it shows at 06.10 which means twenty minutes more.
"Nothing, is it?" ask Fahad.
Kinan did not answer Fahad's silly question, he was busy looking for nail clippers carefully. Apparently the nail clippers were next to the corner even the back, he snorted annoyedly turning to look at Fahad. "Find the real thing, here's the nail clippers on the back corner!"
Fahad then rancid the horse as if innocent and scratched his non-itchy look. "Sorry."
Kinan shook his head with her husband's behavior. "Here you go, let's get down to breakfast."
"Yes" replied Kinan.
The two halal couples immediately went down, arriving in the kitchen immediately surprised to see one person in high school uniform eating breakfast greedily. Barakka did not care about the arrival of the two people, he focused on eating like people did not eat for years.
"Why are you eating here, Barakka? Isn't there a Marni bi?" ask Fahad.
"I'm lazy to eat alone, so I want to eat here. Take it easy, bi Marni did not cook anything because I told her that I wanted to eat at Abang's house," replied Barakka in the middle of her breakfast.
Fahad was only ooh-riya while Kinan nodded small. The two men immediately sat at the dinner table taking seafood fried rice food made by Bi Ijah and immediately devoured it.
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At the prosecution site, one by one the students entered the school grounds very quickly. Barakka went there with Kinan using his motor support, because Kinan himself told Fahad that he wanted to be with Barakka afraid that he would be suspected again like yesterday. Because they are always together every time they leave, so it is natural that students who are Fahad fans feel suspicious of him.
"It's over, brother," Fahad said as he opened his helmet, followed by Kinan getting off his support bike.
"Thank you, Barakka," Kinan said.
"Oh yes, go home together, sister," Barakka bargained.
"No need, I'll go home with your brother," refused Kinan immediately left Barakka after saying goodbye.
"Woi, who's loe bonceng!" rehan shouted as he saw Barakka coming with Kinan.
Hearing that familiar voice, Fahad rolled his eyes lazily and immediately left his two best friends who were famous for being hyperactive.
"Eh, wait for woi!" rehan shouted running towards Barakka, but unfortunately Barakka ran away leaving him as if he were meeting. "Si sia*lan it!"
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Seconds after seconds continue to pass creating the journey of the wheel of life, Fahad finished teaching now relax his body in his own space while thinking of something that makes him smile amused. One month of building the household ark, there are no intruders in the sacred bond as if the wedding journey would take place without hindrance. In fact, behind the family harmony built by two people who are bound in halal must be ready to bear all the tests.
The seed of love grew since Fahad knew Kinan for the first time during an arranged marriage, when Fahad said the seed of love began to grow perfectly. Even so, he had already reached an acute wash of his wife. The science that Fahad practiced for his wife succeeded in making Kinan better than ever, he also realized that Kinan did not hate mathematics just hide it for the sake of his classmates so as not to be boisterous and disappointed even his wife was willing not to get a champion as long as she was able to find knowledge perfectly.
The sound of the door being knocked, Fahad answered. When the door opens, apparently featuring Marsha a classmate who was once a cupu is now a temperature with a menor appearance. Fahad sees it instantly cute and busy stalking his antique phone and looking for the name 'My Wife' and write something.
Fahad: [Darling, are you busy?]
My Wife: [No, why?]
Fahad: [My room for a minute, don't forget to bring a drink please well I'm thirsty.]
Fahad: [Well, that's not it.]
My Wife: [Okay me there now (a run emoticon and a white love sign)]
Fahad smiled and sent a loving red 'Thank you' sticker symbolizing pure spirit and love.
"Hem ..," dehem Marsha after seeing Fahad busy writing something on hp with a smiley expression.
Fahad didn't look and didn't care. "You what?"
"Yes, I want to see you. Miss," answered Marsha without sin.
"Then get out!" fahad said in an expelling tone.
"No!" reject Marsha while walking towards Fahad and sit his ass on the bench Fahad so that the two face each other, even the gaze of the two met only Fahad looked at him coldly.
'Si sia*lan!' inner Fahad cursed and switched back to staring at the screen of his phone.
Marsha then brought her face closer to Fahad seductively, her hands holding onto Fahad's shoulders like a woman skilled in love fights. Smiling softly and smiling cynically, though Fahad does not respond. With a quick gesture, Marsha kissed Fahad's lips making Fahad surprised instead of playing.
Bang out!
The sound of things falling, the two people who saw it were instantly shocked. Kinan who saw the scene instantly retreated slowly, somehow the tightness made it hurt even so much that he did not feel his tears dripping but he just removed it and passed away without saying a word.
Fahad who saw it immediately felt disappointed, angry, sad, afraid to become one. He was angry at Marsha and looked at her with a sharp gaze as if his anger was mounting. "Blogin aj*ar! What are you doing!" he immediately went out.
While Marsha who felt herself yelled no problem, she only felt satisfied with the behavior given to Fahad. "I know you hid it from me, I'll take it back so you're with me!"
Fahad came out with quick footsteps following in his girl's footsteps, knowing that she would go to class to calm down. However, what happened Kinan actually reversed his steps towards the park that was rarely visited by students so that the park seemed quiet and quiet but reconciled because the park had shady trees.
Kinan sat on a bench under a tree, closing his eyes as if forgetting what he saw. A teacher and her husband who told her to go to the room in fact get a wet catch. After all, Fahad kisses*man with a woman who is none other than Marsha. He glanced at him as if someone was watching him, but Kinan chose cold and cold.
"Honey," call Fahad right behind Kinan.
"Don't call me that, "cold Kinan without turning his head.
"It was just a misunderstanding" Fahad explained.
"Misunderstand? It's obvious you're doing that in front of me."
"Honey, please listen to me first," said Fahad with his footsteps approaching Kinan and sitting next to Kinan without keeping a distance so that the two sat side by side.
"Germs also listen to nonsense if I see it with both my eyes! Father told me to drive the room, in fact to show off friendly," annoyed Kinan without turning his head. Because his heart was so sick that it hurt.
"Did you know that when I saw that my heart really hurt even more ..," Kinan continued the conversation.
"Darling, your vision is not what you think it is. He plays the game, while I'm busy taking care of my work. So it was not me who did it but him. Please, understand," Fahad said, trying to make peace.
"What kind of empty egg is that, if you are aware of yourself, you should push him instead of even diem!"
"I don't know, honey." Fahad clasped Kinan's hand tightly. "Do you remember my story about him? If you remember, I don't have anything to do with him."
Kinan did not answer that, his gaze busy towards the front enjoying the wind and the coolness of the shade tree. Inhaling the scent of peace that hypnotizes Kinan's introverted soul to stay longer, he is already indifferent to Fahad. Want it speech or else if he lohat with both eyes is sure to make Kinan want to immediately let out his frustration and even anger. But he realized he was in school.
The cup!
A kiss landed on Kinan's lips, Kinan was surprised instead of playing when he realized Fahad was doing carelessness at his school. However, as Fahad deepens the demons come from where that gentle touch makes Kinan want to reply so that the ciu*man compensates for both.
Long enough to do that, Kinan pushed hard Fahad to fall to the ground. "Remember this at school!" kinan's annoyance immediately left Fahad who did not care about the pain when he salting even more red face blushing like a boiled crab.
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