Waiting for your Love to Grow

Waiting for your Love to Grow
Selfish Man



Get out of bed and enter the bathroom. He immediately went into the bath up that he just finished filling and he added the essential oil.


Her heart still felt tight with the accusations her husband had given her. And increasingly crowded when her husband is very rude in the activity of lovemaking that has just happened because it is still filled with anger.


Tears occasionally still wet his face, mixed with water that was warming his body that felt sore. The fragrance of the soothing essential oil finally brought her slowly to dreamland.


Denis chose to get up and sit leaning on the head of the bed when his hand touched the bed next to him, not finding his love friend was not in place.


"Darling... Margot... ", Denis called Nabila with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up, while his eyes that had just been rubbed began to sweep the room where he was.


Not finding the person he was looking for, Denis lazily came down from the bed without a thread covering his body. The first place to go is the bathroom.


He knocked several times in the bathroom but there was no answer. Then he tried to turn the door handle, it turned out the door was immediately open because Nabila did not lock it.


Denis went into the bathroom. His eyes were round when he found his wife asleep in the bath up, when he had just opened the curtain in the middle of the bathroom.


"Why can sleep here", Denis' inner self. With a quick movement, he lifted Nabila's body and placed it on the bed. He left the woman to wash himself in the bathroom, having covered her body with a blanket and kissed her forehead for a moment.


"Are you awake, Nab?", asked Denis who had just come out of the bathroom with a kimono towel wrapped around his body, finding his wife had opened her eyes with a blank look facing the ceiling of the room.


Nabila who had turned to Denis, immediately got up and sat down shifted backwards while pulling the blanket to cover his body. A terrified hue was clearly visible on his face.


His head grew deeper and deeper as Denis approached him.


"Nab, I'm sorry", said softly Denis who had just sat her body on the bed. His head, which came to grin, tried to see his wife's face but to no avail.


The man now grabbed his wife's shoulders with both hands, trying to hold them up so he could see the woman's face in front of him. But, Nabila turned his face to another place not to pay attention to the presence of Denis in front of him.


Because he did not get what he wanted, Denis shifted his body closer to Nabila, then with a single pull Nabila fell into his arms.


As soon as her head hit the chest of the field belonging to her husband, her hands seemed to not want to lose. Nabila's hand hit Denis' chest many times. Initially the punch was very hard, but over time the blow was weakened accompanied by the cry of Nabila who was getting louder.


"I'm sorry, Nab. I'm sorry. I'm khilaf. I shouldn't have hurt you" Denis said. He showered Nabila's head with a kiss. Making Nabila cry slowly swallow.


While still smacking his hand gently into Denis' body, Nabila said, "You evil mas...evil". Hearing Nabila's words, Denis also tightened his embrace.


Slowly Danis pushed Nabila's body away, then cupped the face of the woman who was still as unwilling as it was with both hands, while her fingers wiped the tears of Nabila who was still at home down.


The two eyes meet each other. Nabila saw there was a regret from the man, which emanated from his eyes that now look shiny because there is water covering it.


The man kissed all parts of Nabila's face gently, then re-hugged his wife's tiny body tightly. "Pronounce me with anything, as long as you're willing to forgive me and don't hate me". Now her tears were soaking her face.


Nabila, who was initially silent, did not respond to her husband's treatment, now began to return Denis' embrace. She gently rubbed her husband's back, making comfort between the two.


Long enough they were in a cuddling position, until finally Denis pushed slowly his wife's body, then got up and walked towards the wardrobe.


Denis looks busy picking clothes in the closet. After getting what he was looking for, he walked back to Nabila.


"Here" Denis handed over the clothes he had just taken to Nabila. Nabila accepted it while saying Thank you.


"Immediately put on those clothes so as not to catch a cold, I will be back soon!" Denis said, who then went out of the room.


Before long, Denis reentered the room with a medicine box. He crawled up to the bed, approaching his wife who is now having fun with her husband's doodling shirt which now covers her white body.


"Open the buttons on his shirt" Denis told Nabila.


"What does Denis want? I'm tired mas" said Nabila quietly while squeezing his collar.


Denis smiled at his wife's behavior, although regret still dominates his handsome face. "I'll treat your wounds" he said


Nabila's face immediately shamed because it had been mistaken for her husband's intentions. Slowly he unbuttoned some of his clothes at the top to reveal his smooth body.


Denis who saw the scene in front of him only swallowed his saliva. He tried to return his naughty mind to return to its original purpose.


"Clearly huh? Hold on a little!" Denis said softly and then gently kissed his wife's forehead who had just shook her head.


"It's done!" Excited Denis, disperse the reverie Nabila. The man then restyled his wife's clothes and re-buttoned them.


The man placed his palm on his wife's cheek. "Sit on that couch, I'll bring you some food! You must be hungry, right? Said.


Denis was about to stand up, but Nabila's hand held him back. "Let me come downstairs, yeah, we eat together at the dinner table. Let's not bother"


"I don't feel bothered, Nab. I know you are tired, let me bring the food here, yes", Denis said as he stroked the back of Nabila's hand and nodded his head. Denis went out after Nabila took off his hand.


Denis, who had brought food and drinks on the tray, sat next to Nabila who was frowning, seeing her husband carrying a plate of rice and side dishes full of mountains.


"Not much, my mother?" Ask Nabila


"It's for both, Nab. Aaakk. ", pinta Denis while thrusting a spoonful of food in front of Nabila's mouth.


"I can eat myself, mas!" Said Nabila shaking


"Open his mouth! I'll bribe you" Denis said.


Nabila finally complied, letting Denis put spoon after spoon of food into his mouth.


"Nab, we'll be back tomorrow morning?" Ask Denis who just swallowed all the food in his mouth.


"He said he'd stay here a long time ago, I'd ask you to come back tomorrow. Why, mas?", asked Nabila. Denis replied, Nabila spoke again. "Is it because of me? I really have nothing with him, I swear" said Nabila, whose face is now back moody.


"It's not because of that, Nab" Denis said as he placed the plate he brought onto the table.


"Then why? I'm still at home here. It's quiet, it's cool, the view's nice, it's green. Tomorrow is the reverse?", said Nabila while pulling the tip of Denis' kimono arm.


Denis touched Nabila's cheek with his palm. "Honey, tomorrow night there is an invitation from my best friend for his welcoming event to move to Indonesia. I can't leave you here all night. I promised him I'd come with you."


"Uhuukkkk.... Uhukkk.... Uhukkkk".Suddenly Nabila coughed without knowing what the cause was.


"Why you?” Denis asked while giving a glass of water to Nabila.


Nabila just shook his head, then gulped the water until it ran out.


"Let's rest again, I'll accompany you!" Invite Denis while standing and pull Nabila's hand carefully, so that the woman follows him.


The two of them climbed back into the bed, after both of them had cleaned themselves in the bathroom. Denis enveloped Nabila's body to the chest, then slowly he lay down beside his wife.


"Sleep!", Denis ordered softly, while slipping his wife's hair behind his ear. Their eyes meet each other.


"Mas, don't act like that anymore!" Pinta Nabila who then coiled on her husband's chest.


"Which husband is not angry to see his wife with another man and look familiar? What do people say later? Can fall authoritatively a husband" Denis said while gently stroking Nabila's head with eyes that have begun to dim.


"Is it just because of that?" Ask Nabila. However, he did not get an answer.he ventured to raise his head so he could see Denis expression. Unfortunately, Denis is asleep.


"You never change, you. Always, selfish. Everything you do is for your own sake" Nabila said in his heart.


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