Waiting for your Love to Grow

Don't Be Sad

"Don't hold it" Nabila said as he removed Denis' hand on his shoulder.

"Don't be angry baby, it's not my fault. I avoided it too, earlier. I also immediately introduce you to him, so that he does not dare to mess with me" Denis said by rubbing a frustrated face.

"But your eyes are. It's nice to see her smooth thighs" Nabila said as she crossed her arms in front of her chest.

"O Allah, I do not see his thigh. Really, swear!" Denis said

"Reason! men if you see a little kinclong must immediately play the lyrics" said Nabila while putting on a seat belt.

Denis took Nabila's palm and grasped it tightly. "I think I'd have other lyrics if my wife was much prettier" Denis said, making Nabila blush in shame.

"Don't be angry again! You can punish me anything, I will accept, rather than having to see you angry like this" Denis said. The man then gently kissed his wife's fingers.

"We want to stay here?" Nabila said ketus, because she saw her husband just silently looking at her. Make the man flutter.

"Yes, we're on the road now. Where are you going?" Ask Denis while holding the wheel.

"Jalan aja, I'll show you the place" Nabila said with a wicked smile. Denispun finally obeyed the route directed by his wife.

"What do we want, baby, to come here?" Denis said when his wife asked to stop at one of the famous sweets shops.

Not answering her husband's question, Nabila just got out of her car walking into the confectionery store. Denis followed him from behind.

Nabila chose a seat close to the glass window, after ordering several menus. No need to wait long, the shopkeeper had come to bring Nabila's order, which made Denis stunned.

"Darling why so many messages?" Denis said in a very quiet voice, after the waiter had just left their table.

"Of course I am, mas. Do you want to?" Said Nabila who had started scooping the young mango sweets from the small bowl he had just picked up from the table.

Denis quickly shook his head, responding to his wife's question. "But this is too much, baby" Denis said as he gulped at the sight of 7 small bowls of sweets of various kinds. There are young mango sweets, young kedondong sweets, salak sweets, candied cermai, kolang-kaling sweets, rambutan sweets, and crystal guava sweets.

"Just relax, I'll pay for it myself" said Nabila while still enjoying the sweets in his hands.

"It's not a matter of pay, honey. I will pay later. But it's not good for your stomach as well as the fat one, baby" Denis said.

Nabila stopped eating, then looked at her husband with a sweet smile. A moment later thrust the bowl of sweets he brought to Denis. "Nih mas, if that's all out" said Nabila.

Denis was aghast while receiving sweets that his wife offered. "spent, which? All?" Denis said he didn't believe it.

"He'em", answered Nabila briefly while nodding his head. "Mubazair is mas, if not eaten", he continued with a sweet smile.

"But I'm not happy, which. If forced also can not eat this much" Denis said with a face for pity.

"Well, you want to be punished for anything, the important thing is that I'm not angry. Let's just say it's not from me" said Nabila.

"But__" said Denis.

"Udah, spend it. I want to go to the cashier first" said Nabila who then left her husband while giggling.

Denis only scratches his head that does not itch, facing his wife's ignorance. He was forced to eat the food he was holding, but soon saw his wife finish paying at the cashier, the idea came to avenge his wife.

With a quick movement, Denis approached his wife and with a single stomp he managed to bring his wife in his cradle. Of course it makes Nabila embarrassed and asked to be taken down.

"Mas, put me down. I'm ashamed", whispered Nabila.

But Denis did not touch it and kept walking past the people who saw it. Shamed, Nabila could only hide her face in her husband's chest.

Denis carefully put Nabila's body on the bench of the car, then quickly, he entered it. "Well, how cool is your husband?" Denis said as he lifted his collar.

Nabila poked her lips while slowly punching her husband's shoulder. "cheat!" He shouted, making the husband stupefied.

Derttttt. Carefully picking up his phone, he immediately picked up the phone after knowing the name of the caller.

"What is shad?" Denis asked after sliding the green button on his phone.

"Sorry Young Master, today there is a big demo at the raw material center. The management has intervened, but has not been able to overcome it. The demands from employees are too many" Arsyad said.

"Then leave this afternoon too, have Karina take care of your flight accommodation there and all other necessities" Denis ordered.

"But Master, their side wants the Lord to meet directly. So it seems like my presence there will have no effect" Arsyad said.

Denis looked towards his wife. There are worries that are doubling him. But he has to choose the best. "Alright, get everything ready as soon as possible. I'm almost home. Pick me up two hours before departure" Denis said before closing the call on his phone.

"I'm sorry dear" Denis said, caressing his wife's head, without disturbing her sleep.

Arriving home, after helping his wife lie in bed, Denis walks into the bathroom. When he came out of the bathroom, the wife was already leaning on the headboard.

"You're awake, baby" Denis said as he climbed into bed. The man who was still bare-chested then kissed his wife's soft forehead. Not to forget the warm kiss also he landed on the lips of the woman.

"Why are you here, shower again?" Tanya Nabila while cupping her husband's cheeks with both palms.

"I have to go, baby, I have work to do" said Nabila.

"Should it be now?" Ask Nabila.

"Hey, baby" Denis said as he left the bed and headed to the wardrobe.

The man took one of the suitcases from the top of the closet and filled it with some clothes.

"Where are you going? Why carry all the suitcases?" The look on Nabila's face suddenly turned sad. The woman immediately went down and approached her husband.

"There's a problem at the raw material center and they need me alone to solve it" said Denis, who was busy putting his needs in a suitcase.

"I'm coming with ya, mas", pinta Nabila while wrapping her hands around Denis' waist.

Denis quits his activities and returns his wife's embrace. Dijapnya head Nabila with affection, then repeatedly kissed the woman's face.

"I can't take you, baby. The terrain is dangerous for pregnant women like you", Denis summed up Nabila's face. "I'll be back as soon as the business is done" Denis continued.

When Nabila could not stem his crying, tears just poured into his cheeks. She hugged her husband's body again. "Please promise that you will be fine, will be diligent in contacting me and not long there" said Nabila.

"I don't want war, baby, so I'll make sure I'm okay. Later if there is a signal to contact you I will definitely call you" Denis said.

Not long before the sound of a horn in front of the house. "That must be Arsyad" Denis told his wife, who had been sitting on his lap with both hands around her neck.

"Honey, I left first" said Denis when his wife still did not want to come down from his lap. But Nabila who buried her face in Denis' chest just shook her head.

"Honey, what I'm going to do is for the future of us and our children, and for the future of the employees. So you have to be sincere" Denis said.

But instead of Nabila let go of his embrace, the woman actually cried louder.

Denis tried to let go of his wife's embrace slowly, then rubbed the woman's tears. "Don't be sad, if you are sad, you must also be sad", said Denis while rubbing Nabila's stomach several times, making his wife calmer.

"I love u, baby", whispered Denis followed a warm kiss on his wife's lips long enough, before Denis finally stepped away.

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