Trust & Love
Trust & Love (020)
The clock shows at 07:30 Naysila's footsteps were heard across the kitchen.
"Wake up, Neng," Sapa Bi Marni who was washing dishes in the sink.
"Yes, Bi," answered Naysila briefly and then sipped a glass of water, instead of waking up more precisely Naysila was awake all night until she finally decided to get out of her creepy room she thought.
After the morning dawn prayer this morning there was no sound of the melodious Quranic holy verse from the next room.
"Where did he go exactly?" Naysila. As usual, he could not sleep all night because of his trauma, naysila could not lie if she could sleep soundly if she heard the chanting of the holy Quran which is none other than from the room of her husband, Zulfikar.
"God willing, those eyes are rich pockets of kangaroos, Neng,"
"Due to Bi?" Naysila immediately grabbed the phone in her pocket and looked at her face with her screen. Yes, said Bi Marni. His eyes were very clearly visible after these few days of sleep deprivation and overnight being completely unable to sleep.
Naysila opened the service, but no food was available. Akh honestly he wanted fried rice with a beef-eye egg on it.
"Sorry yes, Neng, Bibi has not been able to make breakfast for Neng, because Bibi thought Neng would wake up rich afternoon yesterday, so Bibi just made porridge for Father first."
"Ah yes gpp Bi, I'm also not a very laper really."
"Well, if that's what Bibi made breakfast first yes, Neng."
Naysila nodded then left the kitchen but her steps came to a halt as her phone rang.
📲 Nina calling
"Hallo, assalamualaikum, what's up, Nin?" The look on Naysila's face immediately changed, "Seriously, yaudah I'm ready now deh," he replied excitedly, "okay okay, meet at the live location yes! yaudah assalamualaikum."
Phone's on the lid.
"Bi, don't make breakfast for me!" pinta Naysila half yelled.
"Well why, Neng?" Bi marni looked at Naysila in wonder.
"Gpp Bi, just don't!" Naysila stretched her arms and legs in a rhythm to enter her room happily.
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11:00 (daytime)
Zulfikar was already preparing to return home after his affairs were sufficient.
"Can't you go home later? Grandma still misses you," whined Luna.
Zulfikar smiled and gave a warm hug to his grandmother, "Zul is now not a single child anymore. Zul 'can't stay here long, there's someone Zul has to guard there."
"Grandmother envies her, she can meet you every day and sleep with you, whereas Grandma has to wait for years just to see your face."
The real situation was not the same as Luna said, "let Grandma know," Zulfikar's inner.
"So when are you going to bring your wife here? Grandma wants to know which girl has managed to steal the heart of this most handsome granddaughter of grandmothers?"
Zulfikar is silent, he does not know when he will be able to introduce Naysila to his family, if the nature and behavior of his wife is very worrying.
"Zul" luna's hand was wagging.
"Ehhh yes, Grandma."
"When?" Repeat Luna.
"Fastly." answered Zulfikar briefly.
"Is your relationship okay?" Luna seemed to have a bad premonition when she saw Zulfikar's expression,
"Surely Grandma."
"Did he treat you well?"
"Very Good." Without a second thought Zulfikar immediately answered his grandmother's question despite having to lie, he just did not want to add to the burden of Luna's mind.
"Well, be careful! call Grandma if you're here! Your father and brother said hello, sorry they couldn't deliver you, there's business with the client."
Zulfikar nodded and gave her sweet smile, a smile that always made Luna want to be a girl in her 20s back and not have blood relations with Zulfikar in order to get a chance to be Zulfikar's wife (Hahaa lebayyy, who is not related to Zulfikar, just so handsome Zulfikar times yes).
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01 O'clock noon
Zulfikar has arrived at Soetta airport in Jakarta, he took the time to pray first and then immediately switched to driving a car that has been entrusted previously in the parking lot. Zulfikar did not go back to his house, there was something he had to take care of in Jakarta so that his return home seemed to be late at night.
While in different places, looks a diverse expression out of dozens of applicants in a private company hall in Banten.
"I failed dear. huaaaaaaaa." (crying)
"Not yet the recovery sir." (Efforting Hard)
"Crazy to swear, my perfect person is rejected outright, the type of rich nyari how the hell is the company?" (Anger)
"I'm acceptedaaaa." (happy)
"How did it go, Nay?" Tanya Nina, Nina did take her time off to accompany Naysila who was applying for work at one of the companies engaged in the service, not the actual Naysila department but after talking at the cafe at that time, Naysila did ask for a job at Nina and Nurul whatever profession as long as halal, so once there is a vacancy Nina directly contact Naysila.
Naysila shook her head weakly "No, Nin," replied Naysila weakly.
"Yahhhh, jaudah deh next time again we nyari, yaudah yuk yuk I anterin ahead." Nina held Naysila's hand.
"Where are you going?" Naysila let go of Nina's hand.
"I'm anter you get to the front."
"I'm not done talking yet."
"meaning?" Ask Nina wonder.
"I mean, I'm not being rejected outright in this company." Naysila answered while grinning the horse.
"So you're accepted?"
Naysila nodded
"Yeeee...." I swear by what, the sound of Nina's screams could be heard all the way to the top floor of her kayak, so tight. The 8.5 octave sound that he had was able to rival the sound of fire alarms in the building (real lebay).
"Nin, dong! look at us seeing people." Naysila covered her face with a light pink bag in her hand.
"Heeeee sorry, abis I'm a pleasure, we're finally one job too. Yudah eat yuk! you have to buy me!"
"Yahhh, I can't Nin, her HRD says I should come with her soon. He needs people very quickly, so I want to not want today also I have to be acquainted with a little work," explained Naysila
"Yahhhhh very dear dong ya," Nina was disappointed.
"But I promise you this weekend I'll treat you to baby meatballs, Mr. Mustache."
"Seriously?" Nina is very enthusiastic.
Naysila.
"Two bowls?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Yaudah, if that's how I went back to the room. Don't forget, come home later."
"Okee, santuy" Naysila replied and they parted ways for a while.
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Already at 18:00, before returning home, Zulfikar took the time to pray magrib in a mosque.
"Baikla, if I'm sorry to go home, sirde."
"Yes, son Zul, be careful on the road. Say hello, Father."
Zulfikar nodded and kissed the 40-year-old man's hand and got into his car immediately, as if he was going to be home around 09pm if he wasn't stuck in traffic.
Throughout the journey Zulfikar's mind was amazed, because he was a little distrustful of the facts he had just found, the man he had just met was friendly and soothing face, he said, it's impossible if he's making up stories, but is it true that it all happened?
In this day and age, it seems a little impossible, how there is a man who sacrificed all his life just to make the person he loves live safe and always happy without wanting any reply from the person he loves.
Zulfikar felt himself weak and there was nothing in the Appeal of that man.
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Zulfikar had arrived in front of his father-in-law's house, he saw a car parked in front of his father-in-law's house and he was no stranger to the car, Zulfikar got out of his car after being parked first in the garage.
With still a little guessing who the owner of the car, Zulfikar went into the house.
Tok.shock.
"Assalamualaikum," Zulfikar knocked on the door.
"Wa'alaikum hail," a beautiful woman with a dangling hijab opened the door of the house and it made Zulfikar's heart suddenly stop beating.
"Nurals"
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Why is there a nurul all of a sudden?
Do you know how rich Zulfikar feels?
The arrival of a special guest, someone he used to call in the third of the night 🤗 is not an easy thing of course to hide his feelings.
