Waiting for your Love to Grow

Hot

Arriving at the door of the room, Denis took a deep breath and then threw it away violently.

"Damn it, what I did, shouldn't have cared about him. In part why I'm so embarrassed, she's already my wife, it's natural that I see her" Denis said, ruffling her hair.

Denis got to the dining table, he pulled the chair in front of him and sat down. Mami and Fendi were there wondering, seeing Denis coming on his own with a tangled appearance. He still wears a shirt minus the suit and pants that were used for the wedding.

"Sister didn't bring a change of clothes? can I borrow my shirt? maybe there's enough for Denis's brother to wear" Fendi said

Denis shook his head, then said, "Thank you Fen, Gun's sir will be here to bring me my shirt"

"When don't you come here, Denis boy?", asked mommy.

" So much change, tan" Denis replied

"Cock, auntie? Denis son has become a mother's ghost, so call him also like a mother's children yes", said mami with a faint smile.

" Yes, mi" Denis said, nodding his head.

Before long, Nabila came out of the room and joined the others for lunch.

The appearance of Nabila, made Denis shocked and amazed. Because in the eyes of Denis, there is something unusual about the appearance of Nabila. If he usually sees Nabila in a condition of closed clothes, complete with a hood, but not this time.

Nabila's hair is black, shoulder-straight and perfectly decomposed, revealing a beauty that is usually hidden behind her veil.

Currently Nabila wearing a home shirt, which is a short-sleeved black shirt that fits his body combined with a subordinate A-line skirt knee-length colored peach. His white skin looks so striking.

Denis who realized his admiration for the beauty of his wife immediately turned his gaze in the other direction as if he did not care.

Nabila sat next to Denis. As usual, she took her mammoth plate and filled it with rice, vegetables and side dishes on the table. Then do the same thing on his own plate.

When Nabila was about to start eating, suddenly the sound of mami stopped his activity.

"Kok even mami who was taken to eat, your husband should be served first" said mami.

Nabila looked at her husband, but Denis immediately threw his face away.

Nabila finally obeyed her mother's words to get her husband to eat.

After lunch, there was a conversation between them.

"Son Denis, where do you want to live next? What would be here just accompany mami" said mami then chuckled softly.

Denis raised his bowed head and looked towards Nabila, before finally turning to mami. He replied, "Tomorrow morning I will take Nabila to the apartment. While we'll stay in the apartment, before we have our own house"

I was surprised by Denis's response. He never talked about this with Denis.

Actually he felt objection and hoped Denis would stay some time at home mommy. However, she remembered her mother's advice to always obey her husband. So she set herself aside to protest with her husband's decision.

Denis had laid his body on the bed, while Nabila was still sitting in front of the mirror. Nabila looks not calm. He was confused as to what to do in such a situation.

The same thing happened to Denis. He chose to sit and lean on the head of the cot, occasionally his eyes glanced towards Nabila who was still faithfully sitting in front of the mirror.

For a long time, such a situation lasted, until Nabila finally stood up and walked to the door and said, "Let me sleep in my mother's room only"

Not until Nabila held the doorknob, Denis walked up to him and pulled his wrist. Until their distance becomes very close.

"Stay here, do you want to make my mother sad?" said Denis, still looking at the face of Nabila who was still very close to him.

Nabila's face met with red, seeing his position as it is today. He kept his head down, without daring to look at Denis face.

"Sleep, I won't do anything to you!" said Denis, then let go of Nabila's hand and lay back on the bed.

Nabila obeyed what Denis said. He climbed into the bed and lay down on his back to Denis, who was then also behind him.

Both of them tried to close their eyes, but they were still unable to sleep.

Nabila felt his mattress move, because Denis who had been unable to calm down. Denis kept flipping through his body.

Nabila who realized that, changed her position to face Denis.

" Why, aren't you comfortable with this bed?" ask Nabila.

Denis just shook his head. He turned his back to Nabila. However, a second later he turned back to face Nabila.

"May I take off my shirt?" Ask Denis.

Nabila was surprised by Denis' question, but he tried to throw away his negative thoughts. He nodded his head, a sign allowing Denis' request.

Denis took off his upper clothes, until he saw his flat stomach and and his burly arms. Nabila who saw him feel embarrassed, immediately turned his back on Denis. Denis just smiled at Nabila's behavior.

Nabila who still did not sleep, still felt the discomfort of Denis who still turned his body many times.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Tanya Nabila who has not changed her position to turn her back to Denis.

"Hot", Denis said, blinking

"Why not say from earlier" said Nabila who then woke up and came out of his room.

Shortly thereafter Nabila returned with a large fan borrowed from his sister.

Turn that fan on at the greatest speed. Actually, Nabila had turned on the fan in his room. Because Denis is used to sleeping in an AC room, so one fan is less cold for him.

Before long Denis finally slept, followed by Nabila who was very sleepy.