Waiting for your Love to Grow

Still Loving?

With a feeling of anger and worry, Nabila stared at the streets in front of him. It was hoped that her husband would be fine and not do things that would lead her to regret later on.

The explanation of someone driving next to him and some of the guards was still difficult to accept his wits. There was a feeling of regret letting her husband go.

It did not take long for them to get to the tall building inhabited by hundreds of people, because it was quite close to the bar. After successfully parking their vehicles properly, one by one the people in the two cars went down.

Arsyad led the group to enter the luxurious apartment. It is not difficult to get past the security of the building because security is quite familiar with the man who is about 175cm in height. He had been a resident there for more than a year.

They got into the elevator to the 11th floor. All the human faces in that narrow room showed anxiety, even Nabila as the only woman in the group was not infrequently rubbed his cheeks to remove the trace of tears that accidentally escaped from the beautiful eye peluhannya.

The distinctive sound of the elevator was heard chasing the woman's feelings, followed by an opening motion from the elevator door demanding them to get out of there.

Arsyad swung his left hand over his head quickly, as a signal the troops had to move towards the right. They also obey. When Arsyad's feet stopped at one of the doors, his index finger pressed a round object beside the door. With no reaction, Arsyad pressed the object with his index finger.

Feeling that there was no result from his efforts, Arsyad's finger nimbly pressed the numbers on the door leaf right in front of where he was standing at the moment. Klekkk, sure enough, the door handle that is pulled is able to open the door from the steel material.

As the door opened, Nabila's gaze turned to Arsyad's face. While frowning his forehead came the question in Nabila why Arsyad really understand this place. But the thought evaporated as if seeing Arsyad enter the dark room, he immediately followed from behind. While the Denis guards, with the code given by an important person after his young master, had to resign waiting outside the door.

Entering the room deeper, a light appears scattered from one of the rooms that are partially open. Arsyad approached the room, then pushed the door hard enough. "Brakkkkkkk", the sound of the door hitting the wall made one of the people in the room aghast in shock.

The long-haired woman who was originally curled up on the chest of a sleeping man beside her got up, while pulling a blanket to cover her innocent body.

While curling his hair, he casually said, "Silver bother, fortunately it's done, try if___".

But his words immediately stopped when he saw a woman he knew coming from the door and now it was behind Arsyad who was closing his eyes while pulling his hair.

"When?", he murmured inwardly as his eyes looked questioningly at Nabila.

"What are you doing here?" Ask the woman wrong.

Nabila was equally indifferent to the question of the woman in front of him, who was none other than Jenica, when he felt recognized the maron color shirt that was splattered on the floor. "Degggggggggg", his heart seemed to stop beating, but he tried to stay strong, hoping he thought wrong.

Without asking the owner's permission, he ventured closer to the bed in front of him. Look who the owner of the body is lying tight. While Jenica's voice mengumpat not because of objections to the existence of Nabila and Arsyad there, but not the least disturbing the intention of Nabila who continued to walk slowly towards him.

Instantly Nabila felt his legs were boneless, his tongue was muddy, his eyes blurred because of the tears that fell just like that, when he knew who the man lying before his eyes was. With feelings of anger, mixed with sadness, disappointment, despair, he tried to be strong.

Nabila managed to land her palm hard on Jenica's cheek, making Jenica try to pierce the cheek because what Nabila did left a sense of heat.

Jenica will move back to Nabila's actions, but quickly Arsyad held her body. Jenica who shouted did not accept the attitude of Nabila and Arsyad to make Denis realized.

Denis who had just opened his eyes trying to observe his surroundings and returned his full consciousness, his gaze stopping at the existence of a woman who was standing not far from him, who was covering his face with both palms while sobbing. He intended to rise, but was stopped when he saw his body was only covered in blankets, while his clothes were unconscious somewhere.

"Shit!", he said, hitting his hand on the mattress, making Jenica and Arsyad who were pulling attention to him but he did not care.

"Nab", call Denis loud but sound sad, making the owner of the name look at him with a disappointed look.

Without a word, Nabila ran away from the place. Arsyad who had been holding Jenica's body back so as not to hurt Nabila, immediately released it, then quickly chased after Nabila who was not visible in his eyes.

Denis, who saw the incident, immediately got up and quickly put on his clothes scattered on the floor. However, Jenica did not stay silent. He pulls Denis' hand so that he doesn't go anywhere, but Denis doesn't care, he quickly brushes off the woman's hand and continues to wear her clothes.

"Don't go, I know you still love me" Jenica exclaimed as she wrapped her hands around Denis' waist.

"Detach!", Denis snapped while removing Jenica's hand from her body.

"I know I was wrong, but I did this to get you back with me. I still love you Denis and I know you still love me" said Jenica, who is holding Denis's leg with both hands.

Denis' jaw is hardened. He twisted his body, then bent down to grab Jenica's shoulders with both hands to stand up. Jenica said, while wiping away the tears that had been spilled soaking her cheeks, she got up.

But it was all beyond his expectations. Instead of hugging and calming himself, Denis pulled and pressed Jenika's jaw with his fingers, causing her pain.

"Love? It's bullshit! Do you also always talk in love with people who have slept with you huh? Just so you know, ever since I saw yourself sleeping with someone else, that moment my love for you was dead! My love is only for my wife, not a cheap woman like you. If because of this event, Nabila why-why, I will make a calculation with you", said Denis who then released his hand from Jenica's face with a little push so as to make Jenica's body staggered backward almost fell, then he left that place.

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**Sorry to those readers who are disappointed with this storyline. I really appreciate all your opinions.

For those who are still loyal to Denis and Nabila's story, today the author's plan will be crazy up. Wait a minute yes 😀

happy reading, hope you like 😘😘😘**