The Chosen Heart

Episode 2

_Whoever is present is destiny_

The night was getting late, the night wind seemed to creep, making the body that had been slumbering with sleep feel cold. The hand he had tucked under the pillow now started to feel around, trying to find something . At the pull of a cloth that had been lying under his feet. Still with his eyes closed he covered his body with the cloth. It was not a blanket, but a fur pajama. The warmth again made him feel good again.

On the other hand, Hanan was stunned. The towel she had just pulled out of the cupboard had already been used by Zahwa to cover her body. Though, just now, he put it down and left it to look for a change of clothes. A little pity finally he let the towel and went to the bathroom with another towel, which was in the closet.

After a few minutes, Hanan came out with a towel and bare chest. Seen his Zahwa is still asleep. Hanan immediately headed for the closet, taking the clothes that he had not had time to remove. He immediately put on quickly, occasionally he glanced towards Zahwa he vaguely woke up. Finished dressing Hanan took his cell phone, looked for a moment and moved out of the room.

Hearing the door close, the eyes that had been closed, he opened. Yes, Zahwa has been awake since earlier, since Hanan started bathing and he pretended to sleep because of the embarrassment and awkwardness that somehow suddenly possessed him. Stupid, only then was that what he admitted to her. But how not, for the first time she was one room with a man. Although it was, it was her own husband. Not to mention Zahwa to look at Hanan, just wearing a towel and bare-chested.

"Yes Alloh! I don't know if I wasn't pretending to be asleep, "he said to himself. He felt his heartbeat getting louder.

Don't want to think about it anymore . Zahwa moved out of his room, probably apologizing. Because it's presumptuous to wear a towel Hanan for a blanket.

"No, if I'm sorry I could be found out, if I actually woke up. I have to pretend nothing happened. Uh! but not delicious either," thought zahwa . Doubtful, between having to apologize or simply pretending nothing happened.

"Zahwa?" call hanan. He looked at his watch, at 23:00.

"Mas Hanan, that's anu..," Zahwa was a little groggy. He was also surprised to find Hanan suddenly behind him.

"You, hungry? I've ordered food, we're eating downstairs." Hanan said, without waiting for a long time he had already walked down the stairs. Followed Zahwa behind her.

Hanan's questions and solicitations made Zahwa a little relieved. That way he doesn't need any more excuses . And thinking that he wouldn't say anything about the incident in the room earlier, maybe he would just keep it to himself.

Zahwa saw some food on the table. Fried rice, fried noodles, cap cay, chicken geprek, and some other snacks.

" Gold me a lot, can you finish this all?," asked Zahwa . Would be redundant if you had to throw away a lot of eating his mind.

" Just choose which one you want to eat, if there will be leftovers I can give to Mr. Romi, security complex here." Answer Hanan.

Zahwa just nodded and picked up one of those foods, a chicken. Although it's actually all delicious and her favorite food . Hanan ate fried rice.

As Hanan said earlier, other leftovers were given to Mr. Romi.

The night is getting late, Zahwa returns to the room, so does Hanan.

" I'll sleep on the couch, you sleep in the bed." Hanan. He took a pillow and went to the sofa, which was on the bed Zahwa had been sleeping on.

" Not ." Said Zahwa directly, he seemed to forbid. Hanan abandoned his intention to lie down.

" Oh, did I sleep in the other room, maybe you're not used to it yet." Hanan.

" That's not it, I mean we just sleep in bed. Together. " Said Zahwa quickly, whether he was aware of it or not with his talk. After that, both of them were embarrassed. The cold is getting louder.