Quality Love's

Episode 69

*The Heart That Is Starting to Sensitive

Qiyas who had just entered, immediately passed by Bu Lela who had just come out of her study.

"Nude?" bu Lela immediately approached him.

"Mah..."

"Nuge...himself?"

"There was Salwa again in the car" Qiyas then took off his shoes, then together Lela's mother walked small down the living room to the next room, while the two were in a relaxed circle.

"Owf...Nuge dateng really did not say anything, but it's okay there is an Elda in Dalem"

"Hmm? who is mah?"

"Elda, the son of a former friend who once mamah told Nuge, when Nuge forgot anyway?" Qiyas who did not put any curiosity immediately diverted the conversation, coincidentally he was currently tied up in hunger.

"What are you cooking today?"

"Let's go back, don't know what aunt cooked earlier, because mamah lunch at the hotel"

Now they have reached the dining table, there is Sheila and Elda who are eating lunch, Sheila who first realized the presence of Qiyas immediately greeted her beloved sister.

"Eh...Nuge?"

Not playing with Elda's surprise when he heard the name Sheila said, he slowly began to stare at Qiyas who was suddenly present in their midst, seeing the real face of Qiyas who was so handsome compared to the poster and cover of the magazine he had bought, Elda suddenly felt embarrassed mixed with nervousness, even he almost choked on him.

"Ohuk..uhuk..."

"Da? you okay?" Sheila looked worried about Elda, she poured water for Elda.

"So, it's okay mbak"

"Yes, you guys have been chatting first well, you want to finish your mama's work in front"

"Yes mah" said Sheila and Qiyas compactly, while Elda only gave a nod of the head.

"Ow yeah it's Nuge, Nuge it's Elda" Sheila then introduced to both.

"Hi..." Nuge immediately greeted Elda, and Elda immediately answered the greeting with his body that looked trembling.

"Hi..."

As soon as possible Qiyas approached the dining table and took a seat beside Sheila.

"What's your aunt cooking today?"

"It's not aunt's cooking, it's Elda's cooking, you have to try, it's delicious" Sheila said, Qiyas then stared at the glint of Elda's face, Elda who could not see Qiyas face immediately turned his gaze in the other direction, smiling proudly at Sheila's praise just now.

"Nuge dateng himself?"

"No, there's Salwa"

"Where is he? why didn't he come in?"

"I don't know"

"You're fighting again?"

"Yes that's it.." Qiyas's flat face, made Sheila smile even more, because she knew every conflict that occurred between Salwa and Qiyas then opened a gap for Elda.

"Well, can I ask you a favor?"

"I.iya may, what help mbak?" still Elda looked nervous.

"Please grab another plate of pepper huh behind for Qiyas?"

"Owh is right" as Elda rushed back, Sheila began to seduce Qiyas by introducing the perfect figure of Elda in her eyes.

"Hum...Not bad" Qiyas' voice still sounded flat

"Kok quite right, well beautiful" Sheila seemed quite upset at Qiyas's reply just now, but she did not give up, once again she tried to explain Elda's figure further to Qiyas.

"He is a graduate of S2 in Newyork, his English is very fluent, anyway smart deh right his son, now also he is starting a culinary business in Bali, so to explore his business, so to explore his business, so, right now he's running a cooking program, and he's choosing a sister to be his mentor, not cool what he's trying to do"

"Hi..eh Nuge you're here? Which salwa?" suddenly bela came and ruined the atmosphere, Sheila pouted and stared at Bela with her face, coinciding with Elda coming with a plate of ceper.

*****

Salwa who was already in the living room was a little surprised when she found the condition of the house so quiet.

"Assalamu'alaikum.mah? the pah?" several times he said greetings but still there was no reply, until he immediately went into the middle room, but when he was about to climb the stairs suddenly he heard a noise in the back, crowded, with a small smile Salwapun rushed towards the kitchen.

Right in Salwa's eyes saw the strange figure of Elda in his eyes trying to pour rice on Qiyas' plate, but he also witnessed how persistent Qiyas was in refusing to do so.

"I don't need to be alone"

"It's okay mas" Elda insisted.

"No need" immediately Qiyas immediately grabbed the tray held by Elda, then poured his own rice on his plate, Sheila who also witnessed it could not say much, saying much, he just smiled at Elda as if he wanted to say everything was fine.

It seemed that Salwa began to change her mind, maybe she should not have to join there, let alone find out who the figure of the foreign woman was, because she knew for sure the edges of her heart would be hurt again, he said, as Salwa was about to turn around, Bela suddenly realized her presence.

"Salvah? why stand there? come here" Bela's biggest mistake, when he invites Salwa to join, suddenly an important client of the hotel calls him so he has to leave Salwa alone imitated, and, yes, because the second person who cares about Salwa's life is Bella after her father-in-law.

With a heart, Salwa tried to hold everything back, he immediately approached the small group at the dining table at that time, at a glance he saw Sheila's sharp gaze on him.

"Uhm...has his business finished outside?" not to mention Salwa sitting down, Sheila directly slapped him with that question.

"Lately it seems you've been busy with your new boyfriend? who the hell was that name, that bakery boss?" This time Sheila also dragged Arief in her youngest sister's household, Salwa who was increasingly depressed could only shut up and hold back her tears.

"Hungry women are not taken care of, fortunately there is Elda"

"Who is this?" suddenly Elda asked a question, which should have turned to him.

"You ask who is Da?"

"This is my sister's widow's candidate later"

"Quite.." Sontak Qiyas hit the table, to the surprise of all who were here, including Sheila, he who had been surly with Salwa now that expression turned into a look of shock at Qiyas's behavior just now.

"Nuge you why the hell?" the panicked question was not answered by Qiyas, he was surprised and then took Salwa's hand, towards his room, and then went to his room, semetara from behind Sheila still scrunched her forehead while guessing the behavior of Qiyas who had just seen it.

*****

In the room, so great was Qiyas nagging Salwa, he walked back and forth with a tense face, while Salwa just sat languidly on the bed lamenting all of Qiyas' nagging.

"Why are you? just shut up every time you're insulted by Sheila?"

"Do you not have a mouth to refute all his insults? huh uh?"

"I've had an earache, you know, because he insulted you from A to Z"

"Udah?" salwa asked almost helplessly, she then shed tears.

"Are you satisfied with me?" sontak Qiyas was silent.

"What do I need to refute from all his insults? and even if I denied, would he believe it?"

"How different is he from you?"

"During this time you also considered me to marry you to sell yourself, for the sake of my sister's hospital expenses, many times I denied the insults, but what? you don't believe it at the end, do you?"

"Why should you be angry? aren't you happy now? because in fact this dice almost cracked in your hands.hiiks..hiiks...hiiks.." could not stand the pressure that Salwa had then expressed his cries in front of Qiyas.

Qiyas was still there staring at Salwa's cry, until Qiyas, who could not stand it anymore, walked up to Salwa, Qiyas then took a straight look before Salwa, hesitantly, Qiyas closed his eyes so deeply that he grabbed Salwa's head and leaned on his stomach, with his severed hand on Salwa's back, with a feeling of guilt without thinking ego and shame many times Qiyas kissed the crown of Salwa, until Salwapun began to melt immediately Salwa also returned the embrace of Qiyas.