Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..
Incredibly Happy.
Happy Reading's...
Nuril's face again blushed and also continued to smile at his own smile, when he saw two objects aligned on his desk. By propping up her chin with both of her arms, Nuril did not for a second shift her gaze from the small notebook she had found a few years ago as well as the new thing given to her. But, it was not just that that made Nuril unable to turn away.
The black pen that was on top of the book was the reason Nuril did not want to shift his gaze. The pen is not just an ordinary Pen, the Pen has been a few months Nuril incar, and Nuril has also seduced her Perfect Boyfriend to buy it, but did not get permission. And this time, the pen in front of him was given by someone who expected his name to be written for him.
The pen with a flasdisk inside, which can be used as a recording device, obviously it was very useful for Nuril. And Nuril knows it's not cheap. It was not a cheap or expensive matter that made Nuril feel very flattered by his Salman A.R. But how Salman A.Rnya can think of detailed things for Nuril, that's what makes Nuril more blushing and blushing.
"You've got your partner, hopefully this will also be a sign, that I, ckckckck. Conscious Wi, aware. He's got a fiancee." Nuril said while giggling with his mind who was traveling somewhere.
After saying the word, Nuril immediately grabbed his phone, and checked some incoming chat and stopped at the chat Brother Nuril who sent some photos to him. And Nuril's faint, meaningful smile turned as her eyes focused on the screen.
"Wait for Uwi, get back together with you guys." Nuril said as she kissed the screen on her phone. And then shifted again the screen of his phone, berahir on a name contact that Nuril often saw, but never dared to contact him first. Without Nuril realizing his hand touched the name box, and then a chat screen appeared there.
Nuril had been about to remove himself from the chat screen, but in his speech because it was seen there being Online. And increasingly erratic again when seen on the screen there is typing. Nuril did not know what to do, but clearly at this time his heart was thumbs up as he pleased. Although the shame is more dominant in his feelings, because it is found that he still keeps Salman A.R contacts after their phones were switched a few months ago.
Wait, Nuril should also realize that he is not the only one who still keeps contact with Ustadz Salman, instead of enjoying the strange feelings that are filling his heart. Yes, it's legitimate. If you are dealing with someone who is in love, everything will be abnormal.
Nuril was astonished as the line of letters that in the next few minutes appeared on the screen of his phone. "Assalamu'alaikum's chat.." That word alone is written there. Nuril thought there would be a long word strung by Salman A.Rnya considering long enough typing.
With a slightly disappointed feeling Nurilpun quickly replied to the chat with a short enough. "Wa'alaikumussalam." Nuril waited a while, still ticking one which means the message is not read. And somehow it makes Nuril's heart so upset, so without realizing his lips have been pursed.
Slowly Nuril's hand pointed his phone towards the pen given by Salman A.Rnya and shot his cellphone camera there. And with a quick movement Nuril had already typed the word underneath.
"It's true outside of my expectations, and it's really amazing. Thank you very much." Send, and only a double check there, Nurilpun out of the chat application and put the postel just then move to the bathroom.
Not yet Nuril steps up in the bathroom, his phone has rang the ringtone of the call to make Nuril quite soaring in shock if if that Salman A.Rnya who has called him. And with a quick movement Nuril immediately grabbed it, then immediately smiled amusedly himself with his mind awward in his brain so visible on his mobile screen the name of one of the Commanders in the special team.
"Ready, Ipda Nuril is in the channel, ready to listen to the directions." Nuril said in a firm tone, and disappeared Nuril who was embarrassed and meek just a moment ago.
"..." - ".Nuril seriously listened to what was being directed at her, and the occasional frown on her forehead hinted that what she heard was quite important.
"Prepare to do it, Dhan." Firmly Nuril with a ready position and immediately put his phone, then immediately grabbed a change of clothes, not in the form of a nightgown as he thought just now, but a special task shirt. Because something is going on, and requires Nuril as a Sniper who is known for his reliability of shooting in the dark. And this is what Nuril really wanted to be honest.
Nuril's biggest desire is to be included in special teams such as Detachment 88 or be assigned to foreign countries in conflict areas. Because then Nuril will not have time to think strange about his own heart. Nurilpun out of the boarding house as soon as the permission from the boarding house was obtained, and walked a little hastily to the highway because his commander said that someone had picked Nuril there.
Nuril's wide steps stopped immediately, as her eyes caught someone walking in a direction with her, which meant walking towards her. In her hand was a paper bag, and it was Nuril who realized it was hers.
There, Ustadz Salman also took steps and slowly but surely the step was not won from Nuril. "Assalamu'alaikum's chat.." His reply quietly along with the two who were busy bending his gaze.
"Wa'alaikumussalam.."
Silent, and the breeze seemed to whisper the feelings of the two of them, rhythmically through a soft cry caressing their faces which were actually the same as blushing, but hidden in the dimness of street lighting lights.
"So, I tried to call up to you, but there was no response." Instantly Nuril felt the phone in his pocket and sure enough there were a few calls, maybe it was just the moment Nuril was in the bathroom. "This is what was left behind." Ustadz Salman continued by holding a paper bag towards Nuril.
"Ahh, so trouble Ustadz Salman." Nuril reviewed her thin smile as her hand stretched out to receive the paper bag in front of her, then kept her phone back. "I should have checked my phone." Nuril.
"Maybe, it's my line back here." Nuril quickly raised her head, and still found her head bowed in front of him. This felt even more thrilling to Nuril, or in fact just as thrilling to both. However, the two of them were not aware of it like people who were aware of the feelings of the two of them just with the attitude of both of them being embarrassed.
Both were equally shocked, when Nuril's phone rang and with a quick movement Nuril immediately lifted it, Nuril's firm attitude returned to look as soon as the call was raised. "Ready, will soon be in place." Nuril replied and for a moment had put his phone back in his pocket.
Nuril's regretful gaze turned toward Salman A.Rnya, and quickly her small lips softly returned. "Sorry Ustadz Salman, I have to leave immediately. There's a sudden task I have to do."
"Thank you again, Ustadz Salman. Assalamu'alaikum's chat.." To be honest, Nuril did not want to end this, but because his phone that rang again made Nuril unable to ignore and attach importance to his own feelings.
"Wa'alaikumussalam.." Ustadz replied Salman and accompanied by a thin smile review, but the smile looked mysterious in Nuril's eyes. And it's like a romantic movie, Nuril left Salman A.Rnya who is still standing looking at his back. Until Nuril's life stopped when he heard the call telling Nuril to wait when Nuril was about to turn.
"Wait the fuck.." Ustadz Salman slightly ran towards Nuril and stopped not so far from Nuril who had turned around and looked a little astonished at Salman A.Rnya.
"Beware of Ipda Nuril." Nuril did not want to believe what he heard. But it was real, Salman A.Rnya's gaze to Nuril the condition of worry and also the hope of Nuril's return safely, and it managed to make Nuril's chest rhythmic. What else did Salman A.R say next, almost making Nuril attracted into the intoxicating neutrality for him.
"Because here, there's a heart waiting for the news of salvation.." The word was slow, but it was like a boom capable of making Nuril's eardrum rupture. Broke because of her happy cupping.
"Together with the do'a, may you return quickly with the good news for the sampa uniform, for the sampa family, also for me." Again Nuril can only be agape at the words of Salman A.Rnya.
Nuril does not need a moment, Nuril also does not need beautiful things for an expression. Because for someone like Nuril who is often faced with danger, every thing will be an important and beautiful moment. And this time, it was never imagined by Nuril that there would be someone who encouraged him with words that Nuril was sure, it would disperse his concentration in work.
Nuril could not say what, maybe because it was too happy and ringing from his phone that made him return to earth with a face that was sure he would be so ashamed, he said, if you look in the mirror at the moment. Because not only blush but blush perfectly with a smile that is held and acts like an ABG child who is being shot. Though what was said by the word I Love You.
Without replying to the words of Salman A.Rnya, Nuril immediately turned around with funny behavior. And clearly visible to his nervousness while smiling and occasionally biting his lower lip because he felt anxious himself with himself, especially with someone who is now looking at Nuril's back with a strand of do'a that wet his lips.
"If this day stops only here, at least I've revealed what's in my heart." Murmured slowly Ustadz Salman, and immediately then walked towards Nuril who was hiding his feelings that are very unusually happy, because it turns out his feelings are not alone.
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Wadidau, there are uwu uwu an nih. But I still don't love you yet. So, it's not really legitimate..
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