The Ark of Love Nurmala

The Ark of Love Nurmala
Pick up Nurmala



Aldi was restless, he called Nurmala's phone again, but the operator's answer was still a long time ago.


She tries to call Nihaya, the dialing note reads, but she hastily turns it off, for fear of interrupting.


Aldi threw his cell phone on the bed.


"Hmmm!" his innocent hair was ruffled as he pleased.


Drrrt.drrrt, Aldi immediately snatched when he knew his phone was ringing.


"Hallo Rudi, are you alive?"


"You mean, I'm rumored to be dead?"


"Ehhe, I mean you haven't slept?"


"Yet, Asti's fussy again, what are you doing all these nights calling Al? Like there's no tomorrow!" grouser Rudi


"Rud, is Nurmala in your house?"


"No, strange you're not her husband why look in my house?"


"Emmm, there's no! Yes, that's it!" Aldi hung up.


"Who is Mas?" ask Nihaya.


"Aldi, look for Nurmala"


"Jam looking for Nurmala? Where is he, why don't you go back home?" Nihaya was shocked to hear her husband's information, her face looked worried.


"Here you go, baby, let it go. Nurmala's an adult, sure knows the way home!" rudi said casually.


"Yes Mas, but what's the matter once until this hour Nurmala doesn't go home, don't-don't-do??!"


"Aaaah, you don't think it's weird, at most she's coming home to her mom!"


"Yes too!" Nihaya gave up, Asti who has been fussy since then has gone home, Nihaya also wants to rest at her daughter's side.


Aldi looked awake, his eyes staring at the ceiling. The shadow of her and Nurmala's quarrel re-emerged. He looked at his right palm.


"Uuh, good thing you didn't hurt my wife!" Aldi hit his own right hand with his left.


"Nurmala, where are you dear? hope you're okay!" mumbled wailing. His tired body was no longer able to hold the mind of the owner who still wanted to wander, and eventually Aldi fell asleep without changing clothes.


❤️❤️❤️❤️


Early in the morning, Nurmala enjoyed taking a walk to the traditional market with her mother. His face looks fresh but sometimes his heart still hurts when remembering yesterday's events.


"You really don't have a problem with your husband Neng? napa's story, don't be harbored alone!" ask Samira when going to ride a motorcycle in the parking lot. But Nurmala did not answer.


"Let's Buk, just talk at home!" he said while sounding the start of the motor. Samira rushes to put his ass in the bonfire, as soon as the Samsudin motorbike swirls on the crowded market streets.


Along the way Nurmala chose to quietly enjoy the cool air and green tea plantation trees. A view he did not find in Bandung. Fifteen minutes later they arrived home. Samsudin appeared from behind the door.


"Nurmala, your phone rang, Aldi called!" Samsudin.


"Then did you say Kang Aldi?" Nurmala had to worry Aldi talked their problems to his parents.


"He asked you, yes I said to the market with your mother, and she kept her closed!" samsudin replied, Nurmala felt relieved because she wanted parents not to know the problem. After parking the motorbike, Nurmala rushed to pick up her phone which was still charged.


"There was also a phone call from Sya..Yes.Who is his name?Oh yes Rasya, he said your friend!" samsudin.


"Hmmm!" Nurmala breathed out her heavy breath, then silently pecked. His heart is back.


"What's Nur?" asked Samira who has been watching her daughter's behavior since yesterday.


"There is no Buk!" Nurmala again dodged, entered the room, took off her jacket and then chose to follow her father to the backyard while holding the Blacky.


"The cabbie's Nur, it's red!" pinta Samsudin when he saw Nurmala coming.


Nurmala followed his father's orders, took one by one the chilies and put them in a basket. He enjoyed it, it was like coming back in his teens and still at school, when he took off to garden.


The sun was getting up on the head, the heat was getting hotter, sweat pouring from the forehead and body of Nurmala and his Father. "Go home sir!" bring Nurmala. They walked along the path.


Not until Nurmala entered the house, a blue antelope car turned and parked in the yard. Aldi got out of his car.


"Assalamualaikum Sir?!" his reply to the Father-in-law, Nurmala just stared silently.


Samsung glanced at the facial expressions of Aldi and Nurmala, they both looked awkward.


"So you on the phone didn't tell me you were coming here, Al, suddenly arrived?" samsudin asked breaking the stiffness, the three of them entered the house.


"Hehehe, forget sir!"


"You're riding in the car alone?"


"No sir, it was with Rudi and Nihaya, they went down in the yard!" Samsudin nodded at Aldi's exposure, Nurmala still unwilling to speak.


"Bikinkan tea your husband Nur, why even bengong?!"


Nurmala stood rushing towards the kitchen, before long she reappeared with two cups of tea for her father and Aldi.


"Let's please tea Al" ordered Samsudin while lifting his cup followed Aldi.


"Ups!" Aldi immediately glared as he drank his tea. Nurmala added a spoonful of salt in it. Nurmala smiled with satisfaction at the expression of her husband.


"Racaine Lo!" his inner.


"Why Al?" ask Samsudin.


"No sir, just choking!" said Aldi while swallowing his saliva which still feels very salty. He hurriedly picked up the cake presented at the table.


"Ohuk..uhuk!" right now he was completely choking, Aldi ran into the bathroom, spewing out his entrails. His voice sounded like Samira was cooking.


"Why is your man Nur?"


"Wind the Buk!"


Some time in the bathroom Aldi finally came out, Nurmala had welcomed him with a glass of water.


"Nur, sorry Akang!?" Aldi squeezed as he grimaced his stomach. Nurmala could smile, it was pity to see Aldi's handsome face that looked pale.


"Later dinner outside yuk!"


"Where's Kang? this is a suburban village, not Bandung!" nurmala said, Aldi's heart was like being doused in ice when he could hear back Nurmala's voice.


"Where, the important thing is to go for a walk, I have something to talk to you about!"


"Emmm, okay! I'll just come with you!"