Not the Story of Siti Nurbaya

Nightmare

After returning from the mansion Zikra and Syifa decided to return to the old house. They shower in a different bathroom. Zikra took a bath in the bathroom in her bedroom. While Syifa chose in the bathroom close to the kitchen.

“Mbak Tasya beautiful yes, Zik?” telisik Syifa while sitting on the side of Zikra on the edge of the bed.

Zikra who was busy drying her hair with a small towel only muttered indifferently.

Syifa grabbed the towel, then took over helping dry her husband's hair while standing up.

“About what do you think? If I think she is Ms. Tasya, besides being beautiful. she is good, smart, and.” Zikra stops Syifa's hand doing activities on her head. Lowering the towel that was still on top of his head towards his shoulder.

“What are you talking about anyway? Not weighty also not very important.” Sela Zikra raised her face. Syifa simply fell silent unable to answer.

“Or... Now you tell me the truth... You are jealous of Tasya?” Zikra frowned both of his eyebrows staring at his wife's netra intensely. He could read the look in his eyes, the look in his face and the tone of Syifa's voice that suddenly praised the other woman in front of him. In addition to the deep jealousy towards Tasya because of Mama's excessive treatment of the woman rather than his wife. Because Zikra firmly believes Syifa is a normal girl who is unlikely to be attracted to the same sex.

Syifa turned her gaze away from the feelings her husband was accusing of. Zikra grinned amusedly at how cute his wife was when she was pouting. Without the ba-bi-bu he immediately pulled his wife's arm and ended up on his club. He then placed both his hands around his wife's waist. The girl gasped for a surprise attack and without any prior preparation.

"Well, it's true what I said, if you're jealous..." Zikra deliberately provoked Syifa. Usually when in a state of urgency he will be very nervous. And. by itself will tell the truth.

"Whoever says I'm jealous.no!" kilah Syifa hid her own feelings. In reality, what he did was in vain. For Zikra knew what was hidden in his heart. Also, every time he says it doesn't mean yes. Syifa never realized it right. Only Zikra knows.

"O yeah?" Zikra deliberately teases Syifa. He enjoyed the red hue that began to creep on Syifa's clean cheeks.

"I.. ih. if you don't believe it already." sullenly Syifa. "get rid of me! Watch out, I'm coming down!" wriggling and brushed off her husband's hand that had been tightly wrapped around her waist. Unfortunately, Zikra was unwilling to let him free easily with a sneaky grin.

"Eh. whichever can be so, free time is that easy."

"Basic cheated!" syifa was upset.

"Eh, why cheat?" zikra asked not understanding. Syifa's face pouted like the wallet of the moon.

"I know you actually like it the same, Ms. Tasya. Where maybe you don't like it, Mabk Tasya people are beautiful, sexy again. I'm not rich I look like a scraping board. Mostly Mama agrees to also support really if you guys until marriage." he said did not reduce jealousy and disappointment at dinner last night.

Finally Zikra understood the direction of Syifa's conversation. Apparently the girl was very jealous when Mama praised Tasya in front of everyone. Even the direction of the woman's conversation was very easy to read when saying Zikra and Tasya were a good match, as both of them were hardworking.

Zikra grunted violently. Raised one eyebrow. Lopsidedly smiles.

"Well, as a normal guy, I admit Tasya is a beautiful, sexy girl..." Zikra deliberately did not directly continue his speech for a while. He wanted to see what kind of change Syifa's facial expression looked like as she praised the other girl in front of him.

As expected, the girl was burning with jealous flames. But he did not show that he was jealous. Acting as if they have no feelings. It is not Zikra whose name cannot understand his wife's heart. Even in silence, he can understand. Maybe because Zikra is typical of people who have high sensitivity. Syifa and Zikra knew each other inside and out. It's just that Syifa is sometimes less sensitive to health.

"Ehm! It has a burning smell!" Zikra closed his nose after sniffing towards Syifa.

"You burned?" Syifa repeated seemingly not understanding what Zikra meant. "where?" her bingus tanyanya barely came down from her husband's lap. But can not because Zikra still hold it in its original position.

"Here." point Zikra towards Syifa's chest. The girl frowned as if asking for an explanation while pointing in the same direction.

"Yes. Because someone is burning jealous fire." said Zikra while chuckling amusedly. The Syifa reflex shakes Zikra's shoulder until it swings slightly.

Again, Syifa put on a sullen look she did not accept what her husband said. Zikra was still chuckling. But he hurriedly cleared up with a thud before Syifa was really angry at him.

Syifa's face still showed her jealousy.

"I as a normal man can think the same as a man in general. But ... as a husband. She is more beautiful than queen Balqis or Cleopatra. Or even the universal queen of Miss Univers." the appeal managed to make Syifa meet red.

"Buck!" syifa's sulk hit Zikra's chest softly until it made her complain softly. Still unable to hide the shy smile he was trying to hold back.

Zikra smiled and buried a warm kiss on his wife's forehead. Hope to melt the atmosphere.

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The sky looks dark Syifa out of the campus courtyard to the gate to look for public transportation. Today Zikra couldn't come to pick him up. Her husband was out of town taking care of his business.

The atmosphere was very quiet and quiet like never before. Could it be that only one class students in their majors who just finished taking the last course? In previous days it was not like this. Is it just his feelings?

Syifa gave a rude snort expelling the strange feeling that just suddenly came stirring her heart. But in reality he could not throw it out. It's too awkward.

If only today Nadya had the same schedule as him, it would not feel like this.

Syifa gave her a glance all over. Very quiet. There is no man but himself here. Suddenly the feathers bristled. Aware of himself only alone is in the campus yard which is quite extensive bial traveled on foot.

I don't know where the campus friends who had been in one room with him? Do their legs have an automatic machine that can move quickly? Or even his self that is too soft in walking until he is left far from them? Ah, where is it possible? It doesn't make much sense. Syifa and other friends walked side by side in the same rhythm of steps before leaving the campus corridor. But after setting foot on the campus yard, why was he alone?

Syifa sped up her footsteps while unlocking the ojol app feature immediately. Surprisingly, the phone signal was gone. There is no network. Could there be interference from the propider?

"Ah, seriously!" decak Syifa panicked.

Finally he decided to run until passing through the gate of the campus which was completely deserted and free. Even the highway in front of the campus was quiet without a single vehicle.

Cold sweat began to flood his forehead and all over his body. The heartbeat beats very fast with the breath that hunts. Syifa was very panicked and scared too. No one is reliable. Even the mobile phone is always a helper to contact the people closest to him. Now turned into a bunch of useless things.

Syifa stopped her steps after being away from the campus environment. While holding both knees that feel weak. His face bowed as he adjusted the breathing that blew from his mouth and nose. His sweat slid wide from the tip of his forehead directly touching the ground. Slowly he straightened his body with breath that was still not regular. Wiping the rough sweat that still pours out with his arm rough.

Suddenly a black sedan car with high speed appeared splitting the highway. Syifa was surprised and tried to dodge before the front bumper of the car almost touched her body. But he felt that the car was targeting him, as the car continued to move along with wherever his footwork stepped.

Now, Syifa could no longer dodge. The engine and four-wheeled object was ready to hit him without mercy.

"Kyaaaaa.." cried Syifa breaking the silence of the night.

Seriate...

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