Waiting for your Love to Grow

Not Ready yet

Nabila stepped his feet faster until he reached the door of the apartment where he lived. After the door opened, he immediately entered and headed for his room. His face still held shame in view of the events in the car he had just experienced.

After dinner, Nabila went into the room. His body felt tired because of the events of the streets earlier, therefore he planned to sleep early. She immediately laid her body to bed, after coming out of the bathroom to brush her teeth.

Denis sat on the main couch holding up his laptop. He prefers to work rather than sleep, although in fact he is tired as well. But, his responsibilities as the leader of his company overcame his fatigue. She had to pay her off to the office today by working at home the other night.

Denis decided to close his laptop, when it felt the things he needed to do tonight were done. The clock is almost midnight. He also changed his position from sitting to lying down, then closed his eyes that had begun to look heavy.

Not yet Denis went into his sleep deeper, suddenly heard a scream from Nabila's room that made him inevitably rise up immediately. He immediately rushed towards Nabila's room. The door to his wife's room but there was no reply from inside.

Denis tried to turn the door handle, but the door opened. Seemed by him Nabila who was still in a sleeping position, screaming and crying in fear. Denis approached him. Nabila's body gives off a lot of cold sweat.

Denis shook Nabila's body slowly while whispering to calm his wife. Shortly afterwards Nabila woke up, still in a state of fear and crying he hugged Denis. "They're here, mas. I was scared", he said in a trembling voice.

"There's nobody here, there's just me. You calm down. I'll take care of you" Denis said gently and then kissed his wife's forehead. Long enough Nabila was silent in Denis' embrace, without wanting to take it off in the slightest.

Denis pushed a little Nabila's body so he could see his wife's face. "I'll get you a drink?", he bargained. But Nabila refused by shaking her head.

Denis summed up his wife's face with both palms. Gently looked at the face of his wife who was also looking at him. "You'll be fine here, there's me who always take care of you yes" Denis said by spelling word for word with emphasis making Nabila calmer.

"I go to the kitchen first, you stay here, let me get you a drink", Denis kissed Nabila's lips briefly before standing up and stepping out of the room.

Denis just wanted to open the door of the room, arrived Nabila quickly get off his bed and chase Denis who had walked away from him. Nabila pulled the end of the shirt Denis was wearing. " I'm coming" he said.

Arriving at the kitchen, Denis asks Nabila to sit in the dining chair, while he steps into the refrigerator to fetch water. After taking a bottle of water from the refrigerator, he took it to the dining table, poured it into the glass he brought and gave it to Nabila.

Nabila sipped water in the glass until it ran out. Denis then sat down on the chair next to him, to offer his wife something."Can I make some milk? or do I get you a snack?", asked Denis, who answered Nabila with a bundle of his head while pouring water back into his empty glass.

Denis, who had just realized the clothes Nabila was wearing, only swallowed his saliva to look at the beautiful body of the figure in front of him. Nabila at that time only wore a tanktop and shorts that explored the white skin. Denis had never seen Nabila wear minimal clothing, because Nabila was only wearing in his room when alone.

Nabila didn't realize Denis was watching. He stood up to go back to the room. When he was about to step, Denis pulled his hand until he sat on Denis' lap. Nabila was shocked but did not resist when Denis hugged her waist tightly and stuck her head to her back.

"Nab", Denis' hoarse voice called Nabila's name, making Nabila turn her body to face Denis. Without waiting for his wife's permission he kissed her on the lips, *********** with full appreciation. Occasionally his fondling goes down his wife's neck and shoulders. Nabila just followed what her husband wanted.

Denis picked up Nabila and carried her to his room. He then laid Nabila on his bed which still looks neat because some days the bed is not on the table. This was the first time that Nabila was lying on her husband's bed.

Seeing his wife's face was wet, Denis got up to sit down, not forgetting he helped Nabila to get up and lean his body on the head of the bed. He wiped the tears of his wife who was still pattering with his finger, sticking his forehead on Nabila's forehead. "Why are you crying? Did I hurt you?"

Nabila shook her head, then tightly hugged Denis' body. "I'm sorry mas" said Nabila sadly.

"Why should I apologize", Denis gently stroked Nabila's head and back while kissing the top of her head.

"I still can't be a good wife. I can't forget that night, but I'm scared". Nabila's crying voice grew louder, she hugged her husband very possessively.

"No Nab, it's not your fault. I'll wait for you until you're ready. Now go to sleep" Denis said, helping his wife lay down to sleep.

"Thank you" said Nabila, who Denis replied with a smile.

Denis then covered Nabila's body and body with a blanket. He kissed softly Nabila's forehead, and put himself to sleep beside her while tightly hugging the body of his wife who also returned the hug while inserting her head into her husband's chest.

*******

Time had already shown the dawn when Denis opened his eyes. He got up and leaned his body against the head of the bed slowly so as not to wake his wife. He went down and went to the bathroom, to take a shower.

After finishing the bath, Denis put on a sarong and cocoa clothes and then walked towards Nabila who was still asleep. Slowly wiggled his wife's body while calling her name.

Nabila also woke up. With a mind that has not fully realized, he leaned his body to the head of the bed.

"Come wudhu first, we pray at dawn, let me get you a face in your room", Denis ordered, while ruffling Nabila's hair that had been messed up, then he walked out of the room. Nabila immediately went into the bathroom.

After the prayer Denis put his body on the bed. He wanted to go back to sleep because he only slept for a few hours last night.

"Was not working? kok want to sleep again", said Nabila while tidying up the bed. Suddenly Denis pulls his hand, until he falls in front of Denis' body. Nabila tried to get up, but Denis' embrace was too tight. Finally she resigned, silent in her husband's arms.

"Don't wear these clothes again if you're both, if you're not ready to eat. Sick look", whispered Denis into Nabila's ear, then put a big smile to his wife.

Hearing Denis' words, Nabila's face flushed with embarrassment. He reflexively looked at his body, then quickly covered his chest with both hands, then said, "Sorry ".

They finally fell back asleep.