Waiting for your Love to Grow

Waiting for your Love to Grow
Sleeping Clothes



After Denis closed the door, Nabila was about to walk away. However, Denis' movement was quicker to block him.


"Wait!" Denis's orders to Nabila. Then he pulled his wife's hand and squeezed her body against the wall. Both of his hands clenched to the wall so that they flanked Nabila's head.


Nabila resigned, not against what her husband did to her. Denis looked at Nabila's face carefully, Nabila also returned the gaze until the eyes were clashing with each other.


"*Is it true what the woman said?"


"Who? Sheila?"


"You really have a relationship with the man he mentioned earlier? Or maybe still in touch until now*?"


Nabila tried to hold back her emotions. "Do you believe Sheila's words?"


"*Evictators! Don't mess around I don't like it!"


"Didn't I say that. She's Sheila's boyfriend. It's up to you to believe me or not*"


"I don't like you spreading charms to other men and flirting with them!"


Hearing her husband's words, the emotions he had been holding back were already unable to be contained. The reflex slap landed onto Denis' cheek pretty hard.


"So your mouth is! You think I have no self-respect. If I'm a teaser why do you keep forcing me to marry you?"


Denis tried to hold back his emotions that had been in the crown. He lowered his hand, turned his back and took a few steps away from Nabila. Inhaled it deep in the air around it, then released slowly.


Nabila remained in his position while pensive. She tries to guess at her husband's current attitude. He tried not to speak, but his instincts forced him not to shut up.


"Isn't trust one of the main capital of a marriage. Then what is the point of marriage if there is no trust" said Nabila firmly.


Denis was stunned to hear the words of his wife, turned his body to face Nabila back. He was closer to Nabila.


Nabila raised her bowed head and tried to look at Denis who was very close to her. Eye contact occurs between them.


"I know you don't love me. But can't you give me a little confidence. Our marriage was not an ideal marriage. But I still want to try to be the ideal wife. Obey you, keep my honor, and serve you like other wives" said Nabila lirih because the tears that had been in his custody were no longer able to be contained.


" I don't expect you to love me, with all my efforts to be your ideal wife. Because I know it can't be forced. But please, respect me as a wife" Nabila continued.


Denis was silent to Nabila's words. A moment later his wife's body was held in his arms. He gently wears his wife's head. "I'm sorry", Denis continued kissing his wife's head repeatedly, making Nabila finally return the hug.


Long enough they hugged each other, until Denis pushed a little Nabila's body, then gently kissed his wife's forehead. He removed the remains of Nabila's tears that still appeared on his wife's cheek with a finger.


Raised his wife's chin, so he was able to see all sides of Nabila's face ayu. The pecking of Nabila's eyelids and cheeks, then continued to her tiny lips.


Denis fondled the lips gently and Nabila replied no less gently. The kiss that was originally soft, turned into heat. Denis' desire is no longer contained. He immediately carried his wife's body and laid her on the bed.


In the sun that has begun to scorch, the struggle of two people also happened again.


After venting all his desires, Denis covered the blanket to the body of his wife who was very tired. He gently kissed Nabila's head, then lay down beside her with his arms tightly wrapped around her. Nabila also returned the hug. They both ended up falling asleep in extreme exhaustion.


*******


The sun is starting to slip. The heat began to feel through the glass window of their room and Nabilapun already seemed to try to open his eyes with a heavy.


After her eyes had opened perfectly, she set her eyes on the face of her husband who still seemed to be asleep. Smiling saw that face. He dared to touch her.


Nabila traced her husband's face with her finger. Her eyes were unceasingly looking at the shady face of her husband at that moment. His mind does not want to lose commending his good looks.


"Lepasin, mas", said the spoiled Nabila.


"No way" Denis replied


Nabila pursed her lips. Denis who saw it felt anxious, without warning immediately grabbed the lips at a glance. Nabila immediately pinched Denis' chest hard.


"www... Sick baby. again!" Said Denis spoiled, while pulling Nabila's hand and putting her palm to his chest.


"Look for a walk" Denis said while still holding Nabila's hand on his chest.


"*Where are you going, mom?"


"Where are you going?" Ask Denis


"Hmmmm.... to yuks beach, how*?"


"May, but later on, I still want to bob" Denis said as he shifted his body closer to Nabila, then slipped his head around his wife's neck.


"Now mas, will be hunted in the afternoon" said Nabila while wagging Denis' shoulders. But Denis did not budge, he was still busy playing with his wife's body.


*****


Denis and Nabila were already in the car. This time they will head to the mall to buy some clothes for Nabila, because previously Nabila did not prepare clothes to go with her husband.


The plan to the beach that was planned was not implemented because their busyness in the hotel room made them forget time.


Arriving at the mall, Denis and Nabila move quickly to find whatever they need. This time they entered a famous boutique in the city. Nabila actually refused to enter the boutique, but Denis forced her. Want to not obey.


Accompanied by a boutique employee, Nabila pick clothes. Nabila long enough to choose, but there is not a single clothing that he got. Not because the clothes in the place were ugly, but every time he saw the price of the clothes he chose, Nabila did not take it.


Denis, who had been sitting waiting for his wife to pick a shirt, began to feel bored. He finally got up and walked over to his wife.


"So buy which one is Nab?", asked Denis, making Nabila who was busy choosing clothes, turning her eyes to the person behind her who had called her. Nabila just shrugged her shoulders in response to her husband's question.


"Is all the clothes in this boutique nothing you like?" Ask Denis curiously. But Nabila just shook his head. "Then?", continued Denis. When he just lowered his head, he was embarrassed to answer the truth.


"Yes, let me choose" said Denis who then stepped his foot while pulling Nabila's hand to follow him.


Denis has taken some clothes. He did not offer Nabila the clothes he took. He just attached the clothes he chose to the body of Nabila to just know the size fits or not with the body of his wife, then he will give it to the shopkeeper to be taken to the cashier.


Denis stopped in the nightwear section. He chose a nightgown and would attach it to his wife. However, Nabila quickly retreated. Suddenly his face was red. It felt very embarrassed Nabila, especially when he saw the boutique employee smiling at the behavior of her husband.


"Come here quickly!" Denis' orders on Nabila. Nabila shook her head and would not obey Denis' orders.


"What clothes is that, my mom? Restore it! who would want to wear such clothes?", said Nabila.


"Yes you are" Denis said flatly. Without Nabila's approval, Denis handed the clothes to a boutique employee along with other clothes he had chosen.


Nabila shuddered in horror at Denis, choosing a nightgown to buy. That nightgown, it's not worth mentioning. How not, when wearing a nightgown it will not cover the body because it is too thin and bright. The shape is also strange, especially the color red glows, making the eyes that see it become sick.


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