Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..
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The sound of the waves crashing is simple, even though the sound is not as loud as the waves of the south sea. However it is quite stress relieving with a solid routine in the Capital City. Ria Kenjeran Beach, this is where Nuril is now. Under the sky that was crashing orange, berayung mega mega that also blushed. Nuril stood beside the second daughter of the Police Chief in charge.
No longer a task for Nuril actually, it's just that Nuril's motherly soul was called out just like that when he saw a child. What else they are familiar.
A fun weekend, of course, and this is a bonus for Nuril and his colleagues. Because after their duties this afternoon following the activities of Bu Ari who was encouraging the repair of the beach from abrasion, by doing charity and planting 1000 mangrove plants on the northern coast.
And as a bonus, they are all invited to travel at the same time unwind after working all day. Not only in the form of a beach with a variety of culinary on the beach and knickknacks that become the attraction of this tour. But, here also offers some tours for families.
Playmates, family fishing spots, there are also educational tours in the form of ancient sites, namely Legendary Temple with a typical icon of Surabaya City. Also who want to enjoy the sensation of riding a boat Jukung is also there. Horses with colorful accessories add to the lively on the beach. Of course, what should not be left behind is the photo spot.
Just like Nuril is doing right now. Stand with a standby attitude, while continuing to focus on paying attention to the youngest child of Bu Ari who was playing sand. Seeing the enthusiasm of the youngest daughter of his boss, made Nuril remember him as a child who would be very difficult to bring home when he was playing on the beach. Until Mother Ikah herself who had to persuade him to go home.
Nuril's faint smile was clearly framed on her lips, yet it did not last long. Because at once his smile was wrapped back along with his memory that was expanding and of course it was about Mas Ainya, the Sarungan Temple.
"Mbak Nuril, Dian is cold." Youngest Princess Pak Kapolda. And Nuril quickly coded the sit-down nanny not far from them in order to clean up Dian immediately.
Towels with famous cartoon characters have wrapped the body of Dian's kingpin, no need to wait long Nurilpun participate in preparing Dian with warm clothes.
"Nuril's Ipda." Call Bu Ari.
"Whoever, what can I help." Nuril said directly with his prepared attitude.
Friendly smile for Nuril, before the middle-aged woman spoke softly leaving a firm impression as well as berhibawawaannya when supervising some Mother Mother Bhayangkari. "It's over his term of service Ipda Nuril, so be normal. Yeah, don't you want to change into more comfortable clothes." Bu Ari said again by looking at Nuril from top to bottom.
"I know, you're a typical person who likes to dress loosely. Your partner is also changing clothes." Continue Bu Ari, and take over Dian.
"Ready ma'am, make it up." Nuril replied still with her prepared attitude.
"I told you, it's not a job anymore. Just be normal, just be polite." The impression of a smile on Bu Ari's lips makes Nuril scratch his forehead that is not itchy, because confused what to behave like to the wife of his superior. Not only this time Bu Ari asked Nuril to behave normally when it was over with his duties, but many times, only Nuril could not. Maybe because I'm not used to it.
"Good Mom. Then I'll say good." Nuril said softly, and stepped away from Bu Ari after getting a nod as approval from Bu Ari.
Nuril looks neat and sweet with a rectangular Hijab on her face in accordance with her character, her white cheeks look blushing along with reflected with the Hijab wrapped around her head. Cream color gamis that are worn add their own charm for Nuril. At least that's what Nuril's male senior saw.
After the Isha' Prayers the group regrouped, and Pak Ari who has joined gave instructions that Pak Ari will invite them all to dinner together while enjoying the game of fountain on the famous Bridge Iconic City of Surabaya. The location is not far with their current place, only need to walk a little.
The flickering of the lights of the Fountain that swirled, coupled with the gurgling sound of the falling water, added with the sound of clapping hands, added to the atmosphere more alive and familiar. Nuril's eyes unceasingly continued to stare at the slick game, until unconsciously the sound of deheman from someone who was willing to sit on his side made Nuril immediately turn and gaped for a moment.
"Sorry, I invite Ustadz Salman to join us. I hope you don't mind." Said Mr. Ari. If the commander has said so, how can as a subordinate refuse. Precisely Nuril who looks excited, because the weekend turned out to be together as well. Although not two, either. Conscious Ipda Nuril, not yet muhrim. Banned hard both twos.
"It's a pleasure that Ustadz Salman can join us." Said Ms. Ari. "It's not so Briptu Ulin."
Nyas, lady, nyas. The taste in Nuril's chest was like burning, as Bu Ari mocked Briptu Ulin with his Salman Ustadz. Yes yes, Bu Ari mocked them both, both Nuril and Ustadz Salman never showed their closeness. What's more Nuril is not like other friends, who clearly showed interest in Ustadz Salman.
The feeling of heat in Nuril's chest, made Nuril not excited by the lontong also satay that had been waiting for him. Even the plate in front of him was left alone and glanced far away somewhere, and it was precisely with Nuril's attitude that Nuril looked even more adorable than before. Of course, not only was Ustadz Salman silently smiling at Nuril's actions, some of Nuril's senior men were also thinking the same as Ustadz Salman.
Dinner while talking warmly with an occasional conversation in interspersed with crisp laughter from everyone, as well as occasional questions about religious issues thrown from colleagues Nuril to Ustadz Salman. Only Nuril was the one who was a lot silent and busy searching the contents of the plate that was almost toilet.
"Ustadz Salman, ask dong.?" Ask one of Nuril's colleagues in a coquettish tone.
"Yes please." Ustadz Salman.
"Why the starlight isn't so bright from here." Nyass, the embers back in Nuril's chest are blazing.
"Maybe it's a lot of lights, Bripda Rita." Ustadz Salman. And Nuril's heart only warms, but he doesn't. Ustadz Salmanya even served the ravings of colleagues Nuril.
"Oh, uh, Ustadz Salman. You should have answered him, do not know Bripda Rita. Why the.?" Gerrr, all laughing out loud, not least Ustadz Salman who joined in smiling.
"Come dong Ustadz Salman asked.!" The other said excitedly and clearly this would be their own entertainment. Because rarely can joke with Ustadz Salman who incidentally quiet if filling the event in Polda.
"alright. Don't know why Bripda Rita.?" The word was like a seduction in Nuril's ear, and made Nuril clutch tightly onto the spoon in her hand.
"Because the starlight loses the same sweet smile Ustadz Salman.." This time not only Nuril's colleagues who laughed, but also Pak Ari and Bu Ari also laughed to hear a joke that looks more like the seduction.
"Ipda Nuril, just shut up. Are you thinking of seduction for Ustadz Salman, or maybe Ipda Nuril is jealous of me."
Nuril was immediately choked by the new satay seapruh in his chew to make him cough a great cough. "Huk, uhuk, uhuk."
"Drink Ipda Nuril." Nuril immediately grabbed the glass that was thrust closest to her.
With all the glints and twists Nuril can be free from the true accusation, until dinner is over with laughter all those who are marching together to return to their respective homes.
They all split up, and Nuril chose to return by using the services of Online Taxi which some time ago in his message. While other friends, there are those who choose to go home together using an inventory car because they are still living in the dormitory. While Pak Ari and Bu Ari came home with their private vehicles.
Nuril was still sitting on an empty bench near the entrance, and occasionally saw his postel to check the location of the taxi Online in his message. And it's been a few minutes, but it looks like the taxi that was on the message is stuck in traffic.
With lips that have been wet by the verse of the Qur'an, Nuril continues to wait while continuing to explore his eyes to reduce boredom. Until, his cute eyes caught a little boy in a headscarf of light Brown crouched to feed a kitten.
Nuril continued to pay attention to the activities of the child, and as if not concerned with the environment around the child continued to struggle with his activities despite continuing to sneeze sneezes. Nuril felt called for a long time, and chose to stop the rush and walked closer to the child.
"What are you doing.?" Nuril asked, and without answering the child immediately turned to arha Nuril. Nuril's chest felt so painful as her eyes met the look of the little girl's eyes in front of her. These eyes were clear with small brown beads, and panned coldly full of wounds.
"Congratulations eat a cat, huh.?" Nuril said again, and again the boy turned towards Nuril and nodded slowly. Nuril continued to look at the little girl in front of him while thinking hard, because Nuril was like no stranger to the white face of the little girl in front of him. After long enough to think that Nuril finally found the answer.
"Lily, right." Back the girl turned around together with a sneeze sneezing violently until her nose blushed perfectly.
"Come here first, looks like Lily's allergic to cat fur." Nuril said while dragging Lily to get a little away from where the cat was. The little girl beside Nuril just kept quiet and looked at Nuril with a flat gaze.
"Don't be afraid, you're not a bad person. The brother of a Polwan." Nuril said again. Lily did not react at all and simply threw her gaze towards the crowd the stray Cat was in.
"Who's Lily..?" Nuril who was confused by Lily's change of attitude became her own misbehavior. Lily, whom Nuril met three months ago, is an active and cheerful child. Right now, Lily who was before him was like a child with no purpose and no spirit. He withered.
Lily's lips kept tightly clenched, although her head continued to answer all Nuril asked by shaking or nodding. Until his soft voice slowly came out along with the figure of the Boy who came to them both.
"Mas Agus." Only those two words came out of those little lips. And it made Nuril's eyes turn, and found Ustadz Salmannya who was walking towards the two of them.
The reaction of the two was very heartbreaking for Nuril, especially when the little eye just kept looking at Ustadz Salman with more glass, but did not want to be broken. What kind of injury, so that makes a child the age of Lily must try this hard. But, let alone him want to be embraced in the arms of Ustadz Salman, even the hand of Ustadz Salman who had stretched out to touch his head was also allowed to continue hanging in the air, because Lily chose to avoid.
Nuril had no chance to ask. And his heart ached too much just by hearing the requisite celebration of the chivalry of his Ustadz Salmna which was only answered by pointing, nodding and shaking.
"Who's Lily here.?" Ask Ustadz Salman. And only Lily answered by pointing to the mini bike that the basket was filled with cat food.
"Mami Nia knows Lily's out of the house..?" Lily just shook her head weakly.
"Yes, Agus has brought you home." There was no answer from Lily, but her body immediately shook and walked away from Ustadz Salman and Ipda Nuril.
"Sorry Ipda Nuril I can't take you by the way. I have to go drop off my ponakan first huh. I'll call you when I get there." Ustadz Salman.
"It's okay, I've booked a taxi online. Well it's coming." Nuril answered by adding a smile on her lips.
They are the same step but not in the same direction, but both their hearts and minds are the same that is fulfilled by the change in attitude Lily. There are so many questions in the head of Nuril, about Mas Agus, about what kind of relationship between Lily and Ustadz Salman, to why Mas Agusnya Lily is at the wedding of Nuril's cousin. But, all were swallowed just like that, upon seeing Lily.
And for Nuril it is still a lot of time to ask. But, returning Lily's change in attitude earlier, that's what must be done immediately. Not because of his Salman Ustadz, but because Nuril's heart was called to it.
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There was Lily too. Beteweh dr. My love where well, why Lily with Mami Nia..
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