Waiting for your Love to Grow

Waiting for your Love to Grow
Managih Jajimu



Nabila who had opened her eyes intended to get out of bed, coinciding with the opening of the bathroom door and Denis with wet hair out of there.


"After waking up?", Denis walked over to Nabila and sat on the edge of the bed rubbing his wet hair with a towel.


"You work mas, today?", get out of bed and step into the dressing room


"He'em", Denis replied briefly.


After taking the clothes from the closet, Nabila walked up to Denis and handed the clothes to her husband.


When finished making the bed, want to leave the room. Having found her husband in trouble to put a tie on, she offered. " Want to help, ma'am?"


Denis removed his hand from the tie he had been carrying around his neck and stretched his hand out. Nabila took over to dress it.


Denis looked closely at the face of Nabila who was very close to him. "Beautiful", her inner self, then wrapped her hands around Nabila's waist.


"Done", said Nabila spirit when successfully put a tie to the neck of her husband. He tried to release Denis's coiled hand to his waist. " Well, I want to take a shower" said the spoiled Nabila made Denis more anxious and tightened his embrace.


"Kiss first", Denis closes his eyes and thrusts his cheek at Nabila.


Nabila turned his face. " No ah, shame" he said.


"Why embarrassed? Halal already. No one else saw it", Denis smiled at his wife's shy behavior.


"Cupps.." Nabila landed her kiss on Denis' cheek, making Denis smile. "Already, let's go", spoiled Nabila.


"Less", Denis' voice was no less spoiled.


"Later on, I'll take a shower first" Pinta Nabila.


"What right?", Denis made sure. Nabila just nodded. Denis let go of his embrace and Nabila immediately ran out. But before he disappeared from Denis's sight, Denis shouted, "Don't wear such clothes anymore".


Nabila stopped, then turned her head to face Denis. "Ok, boss", said Nabila as he reached for his hand.


After bathing, Nabila immediately went down to the place to eat. Denis was already there enjoying a cup of coffee and accompanied by a newspaper.


"Not yet picked up Arsyad, mas?", asked Nabila while pulling the chair he would use to sit.


Denis looked towards Nabila with a dislike look. "Ngapain asked him, you miss?", he said a little emotionally.


"What a hell, I'm just nanya. Usually early in the morning you picked her up, here you are late so she has not picked up", while pouring fried rice to her husband's plate and plate.


"I don't like you talking about him" Denis said as he folded the newspaper, then started eating the fried rice on his plate. Nabila said what her husband said.


"Be careful" said Nabila, who followed Denis from behind, who was walking towards the door. Denis did not respond.


When Denis was about to turn the door handle, he suddenly turned to walk closer to Nabila. " I'm taking your promise".


Nabila frowned. "What promise?", inwardly. Denis was immediately in front of him, very close, making him not dare to lift his bowed head.


"Come" Denis said, leaving Nabila confused. "What?", Nabila ventured to look at Denis.


"Your promise", Denis is a little upset.


"What promise?" Nabila started sulking.


"The same" said Denis, who then grabbed his wife's lips. Kiss it warmly. Nabila returned the kiss was no less warm.


"I left first yes, well at home, do not daydream constantly", while scrambling Nabila's hair and then out of the apartment.


All day in the apartment, Nabila just sat in front of a laptop to check the work of his men. Because there is Bi Atik, all homework is taken over Bi Atik, without Nabila can help him.


In the afternoon Bi Atik had returned to the big master's house, which was none other than Papa Denis. Nabila closed the door again after driving Bi Atik out. He seems confused about what to do. All the housework and office work is done.


He decided to bring the pieces of fruit in the refrigerator to Denis's balcony. He sat on the chair on the balcony, enjoying the view this afternoon. One by one pieces of fruit entered his mouth, occasionally he imagined the attitude of Denis who lately so different.


Denis who was usually cold and fierce, is now more attentive, more romantic as well. Nabila's thoughts about Denis made her smile.


The wall clock has shown at 20:08, but Denis has not yet returned. Nabila was quite worried. Several times he sat up, stood up, paced back and forth, sitting back again and again. Want to contact at this time he does not have a communication tool.


Half an hour later, the apartment door opened. Nabila who realized there were footsteps in the room immediately got up from the sofa, then walked closer to the origin of the sound.


"Kok just came home?", asked Nabila, while taking over the bag that her husband was carrying.


"Why? Kangen huh?", seduced Denis, while peeking to see his wife's face down in shame.


Denis dropped his body onto the couch. " Want me to prepare warm water for a bath?", asked Nabila while helping Denis take off his shoes.


"Later I was still very tired", while pulling Nabila's hand to sit beside him, then he put his head on Nabila's lap.


"Have you eaten, sir?", asked Nabila as she stroked her husband's head. Denis just nodded.


"Why are you at home?" asked Denis, closing his eyes. Nabila told me what activities he did today.


"Mas, I'm working again tomorrow?"


Denis opened his eyes, looking at Nabila's face from below. "Are you ready to work again?"


"And from yesterday I told you, I'm fine. If at home I continue to get bored, even make stress". Moreover, I've often skipped work, since marriage with you".


"But from tomorrow you go everywhere with the driver yes, I don't want anything2 with you", Denis grabbed Nabila's head and kissed Nabila's lips at a glance.


Denis immediately got up from the sofa, as he remembered something. He opened the closet under the television and took out a package, then gave it to Nabila.


"what is this, mas?". Nabila was surprised when he saw the contents. " Is this the phone you bought yesterday? who is this for?", while showing the contents of the package to Denis' face.


"Make Bi Atik" Denis replied annoyed.


"Well, really mas? Bi Atik must be cool using a sophisticated mobile phone like gini. What do you want to wear, the same Bi Atik? Tiktokan times yes", said Nabila.


Denis squeezed Nabila's nose and shook it. "I love it to you, it means it's for you" Denis said anxiously.


"Hahhh...this is for me mas? not for Bi Atik?". Denis just nodded his head.


"Thank you mas", said Nabila happy.


" It's not free, you have to pay" Denis said with a mischievous smile.


"Pay how? This is very expensive" said Nabila memelas.


" Pay him this... Cuppp", Denis again steals a kiss on Nabila's lips, then steps away laughing. Nabila just dumbfounded to see her husband's behavior.