Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..
Weaken
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The skyline of the room was still the same as it was a week ago in Ipda Nuril's room, and it was indeed nothing changed from the first time Ipda Nuril came to this place. But the feelings of Ipda Nuril alone were not because of, to make the sky look so gloomy and as if it was about to collapse on him.
Every one of the long gazes that seemed to be skinning the corner of the sky of the room, was actually a gaze that was in an uncertain confused phase. Confused because a dead name is not allowed to make his heart restless, but it is able to make Ipda Nuril not warty. Moreover, every detail of speech from Her Perfect Boyfriend continues to stick in her mind.
"With Gus Ali coming here alone, and wanting to meet you. That is enough to be proof, that there is a serious enough intention. So Papa asked for enough of his cat, Wi. Meet with him, talk about it, make it all clear." Those words sounded ordinary, but to Ipda Nuril it was more like a command line that emphasized to him.
It was not that Ipda Nuril did not want to meet Mas Ainya, it was just that there were so many considerations and debates in his heart, that Ipda Nuril did not want to be disappointed for the umpteenth time. Especially now there is Ustadz Salman in the heart of Ipda Nuril.
It's just that, somehow already this week, Ustadz Salman has not at all contacted him since his return to his homeland. Maybe he was too busy with his family, or something else. And it is precisely this other thing that makes the mind of Ipda Nuril trevelling where.
Is he okay, is his family okay. At least that question is what is always split between thousands of questions and the reason Ustadz Salman did not contact him. Ipda Nuril wanted to contact her first, so how many times Ipda Nuril kept wiping the flat screen next to her lying down.
"As Papa once said, Wi. If you had any other choice, and it was more than Papa's choice, then we as parents wouldn't reject it." The words of Perfect Girlfriend Ipda Nuril, ringing in Nuril's memory that was like a demon that flowed in every blood stream through the veins of blood vessels.
There is no definite answer given to Perfect Boyfriend Ipda Nuril other than just reason. Because Ipda Nuril was well aware he could not force Ustadz Salmanya to come to meet his parents. It is not that Ipda Nuril is not convinced by Ustadz Salman, it's just that Ipda Nuril wants everything to go their way, without any parental intervention first. So that Ipda Nuril can be more focused on completing his service bond which is only a few months away.
And for some reason, it's like being swiped by her parents. Especially with the arrival of Mas Ainya to Jogja. And again, Ipda Nuril is also not ready if you have to discuss this with Ustadz Salman. Not ready for the worst possible Ustadz Salman.
"If you are not my destiny, then it is enough for me that you are my choice." Disconnect Ipda Nuril with a heart that is like torn to shreds, imagining the fate of her first love.
"Maybe it's true what Mama said, that first love rarely makes it to the bottom." Ipda Nuril murmured again as she turned her body, and tried hard to close her eyes so that she would rest.
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The clock ticked ten times, Nurilpun was ready with his daily clothes stellan. The black hijab combined with a matching color line make Nuril look even more beautiful. And today, Nuril has promised to pamper herself by going around the Bookstore to take her mind off two men arguing in her heart.
Ehh, not just two men. Three, because there is also the Perfect Boyfriend Nuril who mediates, although the referee is more inclined towards Kampret Sarungan of course. With a round determination, Nuril had stepped out of his boarding house. And do not want to bother about anything, the photo today me time for Ipda Nuril.
Two, three Bookshops have been surrounded by Ipda Nuril, and now the steps in the sleigh enter a mall, also the goal is a bookstore in it. With a heart that was a little relieved, Nuril waltzed into the bookstore located in the third floor.
For a minute, two minutes to tens of minutes Nuril was still busy peddling his eyes to see the details of the book and the novel he hunted, until a voice that was very familiar to him disturbed his heart and made his head turn to look for the origin of the sound to follow the orders of his brain.
Yep, not far from where it is. Middle stood someone who made his heart uneasy this week. A tired look on that gentle face, though a smile still hung on his face for a girl standing not far in front of him with two books in her hand.
Pain crept in Nuril's chest, especially when both were equally smiling after arguing for a moment about the book in the girl's hand. The girl's smile made Nuril's eyes reluctant to turn away from her, although the discomfort in her chest was so strong that it affected her. Also, something that came into his mind.
So, actually he's already here. And maybe that girl was the reason for not contacting me. Nuril's heart cried out. And foolishly people are jealous, because they do not want to confirm with what they see, tend to make their own assumptions. Nuril is a Polwan. Yes, as smart as people, when faced with feelings of jealousy will also look stupid side. Because the tendency to throw away the ratio and choose to wear feelings.
"Mas, Nila just wants this one." This girl's sentence sounded like seduction in Nuril's ear, especially the Mas appendage embedded by him.
"Surely, this is what you need on campus.? Not looking for anything else.?" Also with the answer conveyed by Ustadz Salman also sounded soft, like when talking to Nuril. And it managed to make Nuril's chest boil.
"Ehh, why is it that Ma'am over there keeps staring at us, ma'am." Deg, Nuril immediately realized when the sentence slid from the lips of the girl in front of Ustadz Salman. What's more when Ustadz head Salman comes round and Nuril too late to avoid the shady netra combing his red face that is burning with jealous fire. Jealousy that is not appropriate.
"Nuril's Ipda."
"Mas A."
"Ustadz Salman." The three spoke together, and with wide strides Ustadz Salman immediately approached Ipda Nuril, who was followed by the girl behind him.
"Mas, Nila's hungry." Sela girl named Nila, when between the two no one wants to open his voice first.
"Well, Ndhok Nila to Food Corner first. Later on I will go there." Ustadz Salman.
"All right." Answer Ning Nila. "Eh, that's Umi and Abi coming here." Ning Nila continued, to make Ipda Nuril look shocked when he realized that what burned his heart was a big mistake. What else when the two middle-aged people who were walking towards the three of them had charisma that was not much different from Ustadz Salman.
"Have you bought Ndhok.?" Said the middle-aged woman as she got close beside them.
"Had Mi. This, but it hasn't been paid." Ning Nila said as she showed the book in her hand to Uminya.
The atmosphere that was actually crowded felt very quiet for Ipda Nuril, what else when the heavy-duty bass voice belonging to the middle-aged man asked about who he was.
"Who's this Ndhok.?" Ask Abi Ning Nila.
"Don't know Bi, Mas A''s friend'."
"This is my friend Uncle Aunty. I met here by accident." Cut Ustadz Salman quickly, but with his head bowed. To make a smile on Abi's lips as well as Umi Ning Nila, a meaningful smile behind the attitude of the two who are equally embarrassed.
"Masya'Allah, beautiful. What's your name Cah ayu." Umi Ning Nila's words quickly spelled out Ipda Nuril. Quickly reached out her hand and greeted Umi Ning Nila's hand with reverence.
"Barocallah. Really beautiful, huh Bi. So same as Fika." Umi Ning Nila said, and this time while hugging Nuril's stiff body.
"Ipda Nuril, meet my Uncle and Bulek. Uncle Hasby and Bulek Rika. This is Ndhok Nila's son." Ustadz Salman explained, and at once Nuril's body was slightly released, what he imagined was wrong. It turns out that they are not the parents of Ustadz Salman.
Nuril replied to greet them all with greetings, and a sincere smile from them made Nuril's heart soar, imagining that maybe the welcome given by both Nuril's parents would be the same as theirs.
"Chatting is the best while sitting down, and enjoying coffee. It's not so, Mom." Uncle Hasby said calmly as he rubbed Ustadz Salman's shoulder. And it's like a code for men, to be able to make the face of Ustadz Salman blush.
"True, Nila was already hungry from earlier. Come on, Sister Nuril." Said Ning Nila.
"I'm sorry, I don't have any." Nuril's words were cut off, as her eyes fell against the shady netra of Ustadz Salman, who seemed to ask her to approve their call.
"It is not good to refuse sustenance. Come on." Said Bulek Rika with already grabbed the hand of Ipda Nuril and soon had dragged it like they had known for a long time.
The three women walked first in front, while the two men followed behind them in a slow chat and the discussion was not far from the woman in front of them.
"A very good choice. Reminds you of your Uncle Abi and Mother when you were young." Said Uncle Hasby while chuckling softly. And that oddity managed to make Ustadz Salman's feelings erratic. Because, Ustadz Salman has actually made a decision and instead had to meet with Ipda Nuril without intention which makes his heart weaken.
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