Waiting for your Love to Grow

Only you

Denis has successfully turned on Nabila's phone which was originally dead. He checked the phone carefully. His jaw hardened and his clenched hands pushed him onto the bed. "Braud you Jen!" Denis exclaimed when he saw Jenica's chat history with his wife.

Denis followed Nabila who was sitting in a long chair on the balcony. He put his hands around his wife's body and his head was brought to his head when his body landed on the same chair as his.

"Why didn't you tell me that you've met that woman and that picture?" Ask Denis.

Nabila did not respond at all. He just sat with an empty look. "So that's why you're like this?" Ask Denis again, although Nabila still did not think it was there.

Denis let go of his embrace. He turned Nabila's head and cupped both hands on her cheeks. "When you look at me!" Denis' orders, when Nabila just lowered his gaze. But Nabila still did not want to look at him, even though Denis had asked for it several times.

"Do you really want to split up? You want to get away from me? But listen to me first, after that it's up to you to do what" Denis said.

Hearing Denis' words, Nabila finally raised his head. The wound he felt was increasingly gaping, making the woman's tears spurt without a sound.

Denis tried to wipe away Nabila's tears even in vain. "Look at me Nab, look at my eyes!" Denis' orders were eventually followed by his wife even though his eyes were unable to see perfectly because of the clear fluid that still obscures his eyes.

"I Denis promised you that I would learn to love you and take care of you. Meaning what? My heart won't be filled with other women, including Jenica, even if she's been with me for 3 years. There is no love left for her. I just want you, Nab", said Denis who then buried Nabila's head into his chest

"I accidentally met him at the hotel. He looked at me and tried to get close to me, even though I tried to avoid him. Should I throw him out? Isn't that a public place? Then what right do I have to expel him. Was I in that picture alone with her? making out with her? Or am I in a hotel room with him?" The word Denis followed his rough breathing.

"I used to be a jerk. Likes changing girlfriends, cheating, playful women. But that was before I knew you. Now I just want you" Denis said, showering Nabila's head with a kiss.

"Now I give it back to you. If going away from me makes you happy, what can I do?", Denis said.

The man then got up from his seat, and stepped into the room. When his feet were about to pass through the door of the room, suddenly two hands coiled from the back of his body, he stopped his steps.

Denis just silently pecked, feeling a warm embrace from the wife, although his back has now been wet because of the tears Nabila who still never stopped. "May I take away my words?" Lirih Nabila's voice interspersed with as much as possible.

Denis chose to rotate his body, so that now they face each other. He pulled Nabila's body into his arms. "It can be so dear. I want it to go out of your lips at any moment" Denis said.

Nabila tightened her embrace, as if she did not want to take it off. "I'm sorry. I trust you. I want to be near you" said Nabila.

Denis let go of his embrace and pushed Nabila's body slightly. He put both his hands right on Nabila's cheeks. "I will always be by your side, take care of you, and will love you" Denis said, wiping away the remains of tears on his wife's face.

"Now a smile yes", Denis pinta who finally made a thin smile Nabila looks adorned his face that looks very messy. Denis returned that smile. He then pulled his wife's chin and brought her face closer.

Denis buried a kiss on his wife's lips. He was playing with the lips that he now always misses. So even with Nabila who is now returning the kiss with great enthusiasm, so that makes the atmosphere in the room so romantic.

Denis stopped playing his lips, even though Nabila was reluctant to end it, when he remembered something he had planned. "Honey eat first yes, you from yesterday did not eat right?", asked Denis while tucking the hair of Nabila covering the face behind his ears.

Without first hearing his wife's answer, Denis pulls Nabila's hand to walk with him to the dining room.

"Then mas, there is Bi Atik", whispered Nabila while looking to the right and to the left.

"Ngapain shy, Bi Atik must also be familiar. Isn't it bi?" Denis deliberately raised his voice. Nabila's face that met red because of Shame, made Denis anxious and deliberately gave a kiss on his wife's cheek.

After taking over a plate full of food that had just been taken by Nabila, Denis patiently fed spoon by spoon into the mouth of his wife who had now begun to comfortably sit on his lap.

"Next time I don't want to see you like this again. If you do this again, I will give you punishment", cried Denis while feeding into Nabila's mouth.

"What punishment?" Tanya Nabila with a mouth full of food.

"Consecret! Just eat, don't talk!" Reprimand Denis who then put a tablespoon of food into his own mouth.

"And you started talking", said Nabila.

"Hemmmm", Denis' voice full of warning, made Nabila undo his intention to open his mouth again.

Denis carried Nabila's body, into the room, after they had finished lunch together. Bi Atik who saw the behavior of the couple, just his own smiles, while praying in their hearts that they always get along well and last.

Nabila's body that looks thinner, Denis lay on the bed before he also crawled up there. "Let's sleep! I know that as long as I'm gone, you can't sleep, because you miss your handsome husband", Denis exclaimed with a small smile, as he wrapped his hand around Nabila's stomach, which was now behind him.

"Who misses you too. Ge eR is a person". Nabila's words made Denis laugh out loud.

"Come on, sleepy hunt!" Denis orders Nabila while stroking Nabila's flat stomach. "There's been no baby grandpa yet, baby?" Ask Denis of origin.

"Do you really want to have children, mom?" Tanya Nabila is serious.

"He'emm", Denis replied briefly. He then buried his face into the recess of his wife's neck.

Nabila smiled at Denis's reply. Her hand gently rubbed the back of her husband's hand that was still stuck on top of her stomach. "We both pray yes, yes, so that God will immediately give us the mandate to be parents. I want a lot of kids, let's have a lot of our house".

"Yeah.....Come on, sleep hunt, baby. I have to go to the office again!" Denis Protest.

Nabila patted Denis' hand quite hard. "It just ruins you, mas" said Nabila. Nabila who was pouting turned her body, facing towards Denis. "Just come, wanna go again, bummer".

Denis smiled happily, then pulled Nabila's nose tight enough to make the nose reddened like a tomato. "She didn't miss, but didn't want to be left behind", Denis said, who then tightened his arms.

"Sleep, I'm not going anywhere!" Pinta Denis's. The man gave his wife a lot of kisses on the face and head.

He patiently rubbed his wife's back, which was finally able to put her to sleep. Not long ago Denis also fell asleep with a position still hugging his wife.