Red Noctah
Part 43's
"Mother just go home, Mommy will just come home from outside the city has not had time to rest, so if I take care, all the Razik titip, Bun," said Bisma at night. The man deliberately came when everyone had gone home.
"Your love, son, troubles you constantly." Bu Rima looked at the concerned man who was still so loyal to love his daughter.
"What's wrong, Bun, Bhishma is happy to do this," said the man sure.
"Thank you, kid, drop off If you are, call home immediately if there's anything else."
"Ready, Bun." The man crucified his former in-laws before the middle-aged woman left. Nabila himself fell asleep after taking the medicine.
The man approached the bed, looking at the woman who always filled his heart with mixed feelings. The mother of the child looked pale and more wiry than ever since she saw her return home. Much has changed from Bila, but none has made the man turn away. I wish it could, even if sometimes it was impossible.
The woman moved gently, waking from her sleep. Carefully take the infusion bag, then get out of bed. While Bhishma was sitting on the sofa, the man was busy with his cell phone and approached as the woman moved.
"Where are you going?"
"Astaghfirullah ... Bim, you are here, ngagetin aja," lamented the woman stroked her chest.
"Wanna go to the bathroom?" guess the guy helped.
"Yes, where are you going?" The woman examined the room.
"Home home, I tell you, pity Mother has not rested," he replied calmly.
"Owh ...." When ngokngti.
"Come, can I help you?" said attention.
"No need, Bim, I can do it" he replied confidently. There was something strange about this attitude after they officially parted.
"Why? No need to feel condolences, If, I won't ask for compensation anyway," he always smiled responsibly. The woman replied as well with a smile of responsibility.
"You just wait there, I can actually be alone," kekeh If you don't want to be helped. The woman headed to the bathroom carefully, feeling awkward and less ethical with their current status if it got too close.
The man according, although worried, the man was afraid if even uncomfortable if it continues to force. A few minutes later, the man was relieved to see Bila coming out of the bathroom.
If you have just taken ablution, the woman has not been doing Islamic prayers. All the activities carried out by women are not separated from the view of Bhishma.
"What is your prayer for tonight, Bill?" kepo tanyanya. The man approached the bed.
"Ra ha sia, why do you want to wait for me? Poor Razik, I miss Razik very much," she said.
"Your question is strange, I just passed a difficult sheet, ended up failing miserably, failed to move on and all that hurt, is it that easy that someone's heart clings?" clearly when what is.
In reality, women are not easy to fall in love with. Weak character When it is difficult to move on after anchored to someone.
"Fortunately the person you love, you are so loyal, you forget how to comfort yourself" the man said.
Their eyes met, the two gazes of the son of Adam contained a lot of meaning without words. They can talk smoothly like friends, but suddenly confused to respond to each other's hearts.
"What do you hate about me?" ask the man who is still loyal to look at the beautiful hijab woman.
"I don't know," replied When he cut off that gaze.
"Hate so much that you can't measure it?" bisma's hands stretched out rubbing the top of her head that was covered with hijab.
"Maybe, but ..more to be disappointed, with all that is attached to you, may I have a choice, to go back to a time where we were still familiar without burden, without a painful past, may I have a choice, and without involving feelings." The corner of the woman's eyes began to swell.
"Yes, I may, if it can make you happier, calmer and make you feel more comfortable again peaceful," replied Bisma without hesitation.
When clenched his hands, then punched the chest of the field of the man while sobbing.
"I hate you! I hate, hate!" Nabila kept beating Bisma. The man just let the woman vent all her emotions.
"Hit me as you can, If, touch me as much as possible, until your trauma is gone" the man said. So enjoy that tangled knot. Until the hand weakens, and when it stops crying.
The bisma immediately carried the body in an embrace. Keep it in the deck.
"I'm sorry that I can't stop loving you, but I'm willing to let go for that happiness. Don't cry anymore, let our status and feelings remain this way, as long as it can make you more comfortable near me," he said. They sniffled in the arms. I don't know how long the scene went by, which was obviously a feeling of relief, when the woman was more talkative than silencing her.
There is always wisdom in every wound story sheet, as well as the pain If this time, they become a chance together. God always has a beautiful destiny in every sincere prayer plan. The smile was present in the corner of the man, although only recognized as a friend of the heart, at least Nabila was no longer afraid of him when only two. The woman is calmer.
"Let's rest, save your energy for tomorrow, want to quickly go home Razik's hug, right?" selorohannya smile.
"You too, sleep there, see me continue" replied When I sneled.
"Emang can not yes, see the deck Nabila Maharani?" his god made the woman smile.
"Don't tease me, will I have trouble falling asleep?"
"Hmm, well, good rest," said the man, not moving.
