Waiting for your Love to Grow

Don't Be Beautiful

"We go for a walk, will we?" Bargain Denis to Nabila who just put the last mouthful of his lunch into his mouth.

"Where to walk?" Tanya Nabila who then sipped a glass of water in a glass in front of her.

"Later you will know" Denis replied, raising his eyebrows. "Go get ready there!" His order.

"It's nothing sure the answer is so continued, you really like to play secrets so, mas. Hopefully there are no secret women either", said Nabila, making Denis laugh.

"Quiet that, you can trust me" Denis told Nabila, who had now risen from her seat and intended to go back into the room.

"Hemmmm", Nabila just chimed in a brief Denis remark.

"Don't be pretty, don't dress her up. Later glanced at many people" Denis said in a voice that was quite loud because Nabila had walked away, making Nabila turn to him for a while while shaking his head.

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"Are you ready, who?" Denis asked as he walked into the room and passed into the bathroom, but there was no answer from Nabila who was now putting on a veil to cover his head.

"Let me see for a second!" Denis who now turns his wife's body facing him while he himself who just came out of the bathroom looks topless.

"Why are you so beautiful? I said no need to dance too much", Denis protested as soon as the face and appearance of his wife caught by his eyes, followed by her pursed lips because she did not accept the makeup of Nabila which made her look more beautiful.

Nabila snorted, disagreeing with her husband's opinion, because she felt that she did not dress excessively. this time he only wears a thin powder with a very thin blush brush and lip moisturizer whose color is not striking to keep his lips not dry.

Denis cupped Nabila's face, with both thumbs of his hands sweeping Nabila's thin lips. "If you dress up this pretty, all the male eyes will be on you, and I don't like that"

"But I'm just__". Nabila had not yet finished his words, Denis attacked his female lips mercilessly. Denis stopped his action when Nabila pushed her husband's chest because of difficulty breathing.

After a heated debate about the appearance of Nabila, Denis finally gave up letting his wife stay with the grooming earlier despite being accompanied by a pouting face.

Now they are on the bike to a place that is still kept secret by Denis. Nabila comfortably wrapped both hands to Denis' waist, until finally they arrived at a place that had been crowded in visitors.

Nabila walked quickly ahead of Denis, when his eyes caught such a special sight, not far from his eyes. Yes, this time they are already in a flower garden.

Different types and colors of flowers are there. Throughout the eye see there are only beautiful flowers with a variety of forms. Nabila did not stop admiring this place, not infrequently Denis turned into a photographer because Nabila asked to photograph it with a variety of floral backgrounds there.

After being satisfied among the beautiful flowers, Denis invited Nabila to visit a place that was no less interesting, which was not far from the villa where they lived. The place was in a mountainous area, so it was not surprising if the air temperature there made people cold.

There they are spoiled with interesting and instagramable spots, so it is natural that many visitors are busy to photograph and photograph. So did Nabila who did not want to be left behind that time.

The atmosphere of shahdu and romantic is very thick in the time before sunset in that place. Nabila and Denis did not want to be left behind to watch the beautiful orange sky from above the height while enjoying a cup of warm drinks provided by the restaurant where they are now.

Their preoccupation combined this afternoon was disturbed when Nabila conveyed his former turmoil in his pendamnya.

"Mas, from earlier it seems like someone is following us", whispered Nabila to Denis who was beside him to make Denis reflex to observe the atmosphere around him.

"The person is at 3 o'clock, but Denis mas do not look there, later the person is suspicious", whispered Nabila again.

Denis took Nabila's fingers and put them on his chest. "Maybe it's just a coincidence, he keeps being around us, baby" Denis said.

"But he started following us from the flower garden just now, not here. He was looking at us from now on, and I even found him taking pictures of us" Nabila said with a face that looked very worried.

He summarized his wife's face with both palms, so that his wife's face was now right opposite his face. "Relax me to be near you, nothing will happen, I will take care of you" Denis said, followed by a kiss on Nabila's forehead.

After Maghrib, Denis and Nabila decided to continue the journey. "We'll have dinner first, okay?" ask Denis while wearing a helmet to Nabila's head.

Nabila nodded, sign of accepting her husband's offer.

When everyone was sitting on the bike, Denis rushed forward his vehicle. However, only a few tens of meters their motor drove, suddenly Denis stopped the speed of the motor.

He took off the jacket he was wearing. "Wear it, you must be cold" Denis said, putting a jacket on his wife's body, before he resumed his journey.

It did not take long for them to arrive at a restaurant that is quite luxurious in the villa area where they stay. Denis turned off the engine and waited for Nabila to come down, but eagerly awaited, Nabila did not come down.

"Kok diem?Come on down, yang!" Denis said he looked at his wife while taking off the helmet he was wearing. Nabila shook her head.

"Why? You must eat! Comeondown!" Denis said again, but Nabila still did not move to go down.

Nabila then whispered something into Denis' ear, making Denis throw his breath rough and turn his motor out of the restaurant parking area. Denis drove his bike at medium speed towards a place his wife wanted.

After walking a dozen minutes, Denis stopped his motorbike right at a roadside tent stall. Without command, Nabila got off the bike into the stall, leaving Denis who just looked at him in wonder while shaking his head.

Denis has come in and is sitting next to Nabila. The stall was quite crowded by buyers, so inevitably they sat with a meeting, because the long chairs available were not enough. Not long after, either the owner or the waiter in the stall put him a bowl of food in front of them.

"Those who were invited to eat at the restaurant did not want to, even mlipir here" said Denis who saw the wonder of Nabila's face that was so calm, while scratching his neck that did not itch.

"Let's eat, mas! Mumpung is still hot", Pinta Nabila while squeezing limo orange into his bowl.

Nabila tasted the sauce of food he had just stirred, trying to feel and look for the flaws in it. He grabbed the sambal spot and poured two spoons full of sambal from the place into his bowl. When going to take sambal for the third time, deftly Denis took a spoon of sambal on Nabila.

"What the hell are you, eating so much sambal as an infidelity man" Denis scolded with bulging eyes.

"Mas, eat this if not spicy it is not delicious. Cobain deh this is what I already love to sambel" said Nabila while stirring his food and took a spoon to feed to her husband, But Denis shook his head and refused, making Nabila pursed her lips.

Nabila enjoyed spoon by spoon the food in front of him greedily, so that he did not realize the person next to him did not touch at all the food. The man only swallowed his saliva several times looking at the way his wife ate, but was intent on touching her food.

Nabila who was about to put pieces of siomay and some sucro seeds into her mouth, undo it and put the spoon back into her bowl because her eyes caught her husband looking at her and let his food just like that.

"Why not eat it anyway? You're not doyan? If not, why not say, we can find food elsewhere. Then you will not eat" said Nabila quietly with a sad expression and disappointed.

Nabila did not continue eating, even standing up to leave his chair, but Denis' hand stopped him by pulling Nabila's hand so that the woman sat back down to her chair.

"Yes I've eaten, but I want it in a bribe, which" Denis said spoiled.

Nabila opened her lips, about to reject her husband's wishes. But instead of seeing her husband not eating, she decided to feed the man with a reddened face because she was embarrassed to see other visitors in the stall.

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