The Pledge of Love Embroidered Heaven

CHAPTER 43. Wonderful Place

The door of the room thumped when it closed quickly. The teenage boy immediately entered the room after previously removing the jacket covering his body, then stripping behind the door.

He walked quickly to the mattress and slammed the body violently, fortunately the mattress was soft so it did not make his body hurt.

"Smuck too!" he said, then exhaled loudly.

With both hands folded back, refuting his head, Fey tried to calm himself by closing his eyes for a few seconds.

Tonight, at home it feels lonely. She is busy serving patients in the hospital. If Papa's at Grandpa's. Papa took turns with his other brother to take care of his ailing grandfather. Rinda's sister is busy alone with her college assignment this week.

His eyes closed slowly after a few seconds. That look of an eye now swept across the ceiling of the house ceiling. That look was not really staring at the white plywood. The ceiling is just a screen that unfolds his mind exploring in many directions.

Fey's mind was currently branching out. First, about her guilt to Nisa for yelling at him earlier. Second, he was quite curious about the Requeensha family, the alleged existence of a broken home family. If from the results of stealing hear the curse of Papa Requeensha, it seems that the assumption is indeed true. But, he did not think Papa Requeensha was very tempramental. All with the look of his face that is also sinister and sad. Fey believes that Papa Requeen often uses harsh words to rebuke his son and wife. Verbal violence in the home. The proof was, when he eavesdropped on the great debate of the father and son. A rough meaning was made to his son.

Fey took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He didn't want to care too much about the woman. For Fey she remains the girl who ruined her relationship with Dhanisa. All his movements felt limited, because they were controlled by the woman. Not because he was afraid or not brave with Requeen, but the threat of a spate of photos, making Fey stop doing excessive action.

It felt like Requeensha's attitude was the same as her Papa's. How creepy. Requeensha doesn't even hesitate to do anything to get what he wants. He was very ambitious, as he said himself at the time.

Slowly he inched from his lying position, and sat leaning against the bed rest. His hand reached into something from inside his pants pocket. He took out a smartphone and opened a gallery of photos of his togetherness with Dhanisa. The hand was unceasingly scrolling photo after photo until the last photo.

Unknowingly, Fey repeatedly pulled the corners of his lips. Form a thin arch on his lips. He never stopped smiling to himself when he looked at the phone. Especially when playing a video of the two of them while on vacation in the crater of Bromo. In every session of taking photos Dhanisa always looks sweet.

Shortly after, he removed the phone from his gaze. Fey threw a gaze in the direction.

"Stupid!" Fey hit him on the head, he was frustrated.

Guilt makes him judge himself. However, Fey does not want to end his relationship with Dhanisa. He's still in love. Only one that he hoped Dhanisa would not misunderstand, and would forgive him. Since establishing a relationship so far, this is the first time Fey dared to yell at Dhanisa. It was a reflex just done, when Nisa slapped both cheeks of Requeensha hard.

He took his phone back, and sent a message to Dhanisa. No reply after a few minutes of waiting. Fey made a call to Dhanisa's number. But the same, there is no answer. He didn't pick up that phone call. This is the third time. What to do to get Dhanisa to pick up the phone.

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A short message notification is coming in via WhatsApp. The number is unknown.

Both eyes stared intently at the smart screen. My face immediately flushed. The friendly photos of Fey and the water flea filled the message of an unnamed number. There were seven pictures he sent. In my heart I was braking great. Hate was repeatedly expressed

"Isha! Basic sneaky! Sneaky!"

"Fuckin' girl!" my curse is all-out.

I took a heavy breath.

"What does he mean try!?" I grumbled with annoyance.

Azzam frowned hearing me who continued to grumble furiously and annoyed. The noise made Azzam's attention focused on driving distracted. He turned his head and looked dumbly at the look on my grim face.

He looked back for a moment and looked back at the street ahead.

"Why again?" ask Azzam wonder.

I shut up for a moment, then shook my head.

"No!" kilahku.

Azzam tried to investigate my sour face again. After that, he shook his head. "Book?" azzam said he did not believe it.

"That's the Requeen wants Nisa's manasin by sending me pictures... " My sentence was stuck, I patted my mouth softly which was almost slipped. Where might I tell Requeen who just sent me a picture of his messengers with Fey. The Azzam will think that I'm jealous of Fey's closeness to Requeensha. Because I shouldn't be jealous if I don't have feelings for Fey. But this is another story my status is still Fey's girlfriend yes obviously I'm angry and jealous.

Azzam mendehem, making me gasp back from the reverie.

"What did Nisa mean? Requeen manas-manasin Nisa by sending photos?"

I looked back at her confused face because I had not finished my sentence.

"That Nisa means?" My index finger tapped on the cassing of the phone I was holding until it sounded an irregular knock. "Requeen wants to manas-manasin Nisa by sending photos of me..."

"I..."

"I..."

I closed my eyes, thinking for a moment. Me... what is it?

"Me.... What's?" azzam asked impatiently.

Suddenly on the edge of the netra street my eyes saw a squisy that was displayed behind the glass of a store that sold various dolls and other toys.

"Exhibiting the expensive squishy collection." I scoffed innocently for lying.

Drrt... Drrt... Drtts...

I stared at the phone screen that was ringing.

Fey calling's...

It is clearly visible on the screen of a 3 inch phone.

Why else would he try calling! Does he just want to show off the same affection as the water flea?

I ignored that call.

After the call is interrupted. A few seconds later, Fey called again.

Drrt... Drrt... Drtts...

Drrt... Drrt... Drtts...

"Why didn't you pick up the phone?" Azzam asked without looking at me.

I rejected the call.

"No importance!" I said lazily. After all it was not important to raise the call it was just a waste of time.

"Why say it doesn't matter. Hasn't it been lifted?"

I hissed slowly. Looking at Azzam next door. "Do not interfere!" chirped me with a ketus. "Do not know the problem!"

"Then tell your brother what's the problem?" said Azzam with still holding the steering wheel, the gaze never separated from staring at the streets filled with the hustle and bustle of vehicles.

"If there's a problem, everything is usually talked about fine without any emotion!" he said, after he turned the steering wheel turned from the crossroad of the road. "Never put emotion first. Try to put aside the ego and decide things wisely." Azzam continued his sentence earlier.

I snorted in annoyance. Azzam was always willing to interfere in my affairs. Without him knowing the real problem. If only he had known, and was in my position at the moment, he would have been angry and done the same.

Especially if she knew that as long as I was married to her, I was still in a relationship with Fey. Fey and Azzam had no idea.

"Abang is easy to speak wisely but in reality it is difficult to do!"

"I mean Nisa?"

"Yes. You say try to put aside your ego and make wise choices. But why did you get angry when Nisa sat down with Hanan?"

"Why go there? Brother is not angry. Just don't like it."

"Not like, what's jealous? Hayoo!" I was skeptical while looking at his face closer.

"Yes the same" said Azzam, unable to hide his feelings.

I hit the car dashboard. "Well, it's the same as that!"

Azzam did not understand. "What's the same"

I turned wide, and scratched my forehead.

Drrt... Drrt... Drtts...

A call from Fey back in.

"What do you want to do?" my hand was against him, because suddenly Azzam's hand wanted to grab the phone that was still in my grasp.

"Let your brother lift up!" the force with the hand is still pointing to my hand holding the phone.

My face paled, panicking. "Yes-yes. No need, let Nisa just lift. Brother better focus on driving, the danger of the phone tablets while driving," I said make an alibi so that Azzam does not intend to take my phone again.

I exhaled heavily, with a heavy heart I must answer the call. My finger shifted the green panel, then attached the flat object to the ear.

📞Fayzulen

"Finally you pick up my phone too Nis"

Fey's voice across there sounded happy.

"Oh yeah, where are you? How did you just pick up my phone call?"

📞Nisa

"So not horrified, because the hp is silent.

📞Fayzulen

"Where? Still out?"

📞Nisa

"Hm"

📞Fayzulen

📞Nisa

"Hm"

📞Fayzulen

"Hello, Nisa?"

📞Nisa

"Hm"

📞Fayzulen

"Why Hm.. Hm aja anyway? Still angry, huh?"

I didn't answer.

"Nisa, a.. I'm sorry for what happened? Not that I snapped at you and Requeen's belain."

Fey's tone on the other end of the phone felt guilty. But I still refuse to answer his words.

"Hello, Nisa? You hear what I'm losing?"

I closed both eyes tightly. Try to catch your breath for a few minutes.

📞Nisa

"Hello... Hola! Well dashed, network again bad. Yes, yes first!"

Tut's... Tut's... Tut

Call me off suddenly.

"Who?" Azzam asked as I hung up the phone quickly.

"Child people!" reply potluck. I couldn't have told Azzam that Fey was, he would have asked even more.

I tried to divert the conversation when I saw the car parked on the spot. "Are we there?"

"Yes" Azzam replied, removing his seat belt from his body. "Let's get off!" then he opened the car door.

I was just upset, and I came to open the car door. Azzam walked to the left side of the car and dragged my hand.

Azzam did not take off his hand and continued dragging me. To this day I don't know where he's going to take me. Provided it rarely goes to the ravine. I still follow Azzam's steps with resignation.

"Where the hell?" I said when I was getting tired of following Azzam's steps.

"We will go to a place where our mind can be calm" he replied excitedly.

My eyes were constantly staring around, there was only a small hill in front of me. Here it seems very beautiful, decorative lights beautify the atmosphere of the night. I climbed the hill with breath. Azzam is not about if you want to take it somewhere. Know I wear wedges, to make me almost fall a few times. Finally I chose to nyeker instead of wearing footwear.

Until we finally got on top of it. It turns out that here is not just the two of us but there are other visitors. They both carry their partners.

My mouth is a little open. Such a beautiful sight emanated clearly from both balls of my eyes.

I looked around, seeing the beauty of the scenery at night. From up here there are flickering lights of the city, like sparkling stars.

I can't control myself. Especially when the eyes managed to capture the moment of a star falling from the sky. The tail of the star when it fell was very impressive.

On the other hand, Azzam's body was just silently sculpting, unable to move. Her horny figure Nisa was embracing Azzam's waist in a fit of anxiety. Azzam felt his fingers move in panic. Both of his eyes blinked. Although the treatment was simple but made Azzam happy. A few minutes later, Azzam tried to calm down and a smile re-emitted from his face. He also felt the happiness that women who embrace him also felt.

"Abang, if the shooting star could actually grant the wish. What did you ask for?"

I was still staring at the sky, Azzam did the same. We looked in the same direction.

"If Nisa what?" askalanya.

I turned to look at Azzam who was still holding a tight star in the sky. "Nisa wants mom and dad to be happy there, and someday we can meet again."

Azzam put his arm around my body back. "Mom and Dad will be happy there. As long as he sees his son happy too. Not sad. So Nisa has to keep being happy."

"If brother?"

"Abang just asked that the woman beside the brother always be happy," Azzam smiled.

Azzam and I looked at each other for a while and threw smiles at each other, then looked up at the sky again.

"This is beautiful."

I am still amazed and fascinated with the night treats of God's creation.

"Sisa likes?" asked Azzam with the happiest look.

I nodded many times, a sign that I really liked it.

I stepped in the direction of my current mind, accompanied by the wind blowing through my face making the dress I was wearing flutter into the air. I don't stop smiling. Watching the building with its lights. It's perfect and amazing.

"Very pretty!" muttered.

I quickly pulled out the phone from the bag I was carrying on the right, not wanting to miss a moment of this beautiful painting of God's nature.

In the back, from a distance Azzam smiled slightly. He was happy when he saw his wife was happy. For a long time Azzam had not seen the look of happiness.

Azzam walked and also approached towards Nisa who was busy photographing nature as well as herself.

"But! Here's dong's photo!" pekikku from three meters away. Azzam walked closer to me. He swiftly grabbed the phone camera in my hand which was still on camera mode.

SNAP UP!

Azzam smiled amusedly at the results of his shots. The smiling Nisa suddenly turned wry as her petite body continued to be nudged with the other visitors. Until he continued to make it fail to take beautiful photos. Again for the second time, Azzam was made to chuckle as he waved his hand like a princess, but with a punchline as both of Nisa's eyes were half closed. Really a less good shot!

After taking a picture of Ria. Azzam asked me to sit on the grass.

Tonight, the stars in the sky look very much and are arranged very beautifully. The light shone on the spot where we both sat. Azzam could always impress me and forget all the bad things that filled my head.

We both fell silent, there was a momentary silence enjoying the beauty around. We both enjoyed the night without thinking about the things that had happened.

I moved my head, turned towards Azzam and looked at his serious face looking straight ahead, occasionally I saw him narrow his eyes, whatever his eye lens was trying to aim at.

"Dragon!" call slowly.

Azzam turned back to look at me

"Hm. What's?" sahut Azzam's.

"It's a great thing to find a view as good and beautiful as this"

Azzam looked at me for a few seconds. I saw her lips back with a smile.

"This is where my brother often takes time if the mood is bad and the feeling is empty. Because the view presented is always interesting. Whether it's sunrise, sunset and night."

Azzam again leka look at the charm of nature. Quiet for a moment, then looked at the perempuam next to him back. Azzam's lips slightly raised, there was something he wanted to say. Carefully he opened his voice.

"Can I have one request today?" asked Azzam while closing his seat.

"Come," I replied directly. "Abang has given Nisa a lot of surprises today. So whatever you're asking for Nisa Kabulin. What do you want?" I threw a smile and closed both eyes.

Azzam was a little groggy, throwing his gaze in the other direction. He took a short breath and exhaled slowly, then looked again at his wife expectantly.

"Related?"

I'm nodding.

"Abang wants Nisa to give a warm hug tonight," she asked without hesitation.

I chuckle. "That's all? It's not that Nisa has often embraced brother, even since childhood if Nisa is sad or happy Nisa always comes and hugs brother."

"No," cut Azzam. "Friendly embrace as lovers, husband and wife who love each other" Azzam concluded his sentence.

Deggs...

Hearing Azzam's request was enough to shock me. My heart was pounding, especially as both eyes kept on me intensely. Why does Azzam keep looking at me like that? I squeezed my finger.

Azzam changed his position slightly by keeping a little distance. "Abang just ing... "

The Azzam sentence stopped instantly. His body was silent, not wrinkled. His breath was held for a fraction of a minute. Azzam felt a very warm and soothing embrace from his wife.

I pulled Azzam's arm and clasped Azzam's body tightly, comfortably dropping my head onto his fielded chest. My hand coiled around Azzam's waist and then down to his waist. Without hesitation Azzam wrapped his hand also returned my warm embrace.

I felt Azzam's heartbeat racing fast. I did too, my heart pumping faster than usual. We were both frozen in place, enjoying each other's embrace.

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