Waiting for your Love to Grow

Mom Denis

"What's up, Nab?" Denis asked gently as his body stood right in front of his wife who was behind him.

Denis twisting Nabila's body. "Darling, are you okay?" Denis asked while observing Nabila whose head was bowed. He knew his wife was crying. "You know Andre's mother?" Ask again.

Nabila did not answer, but tried to shift the subject. "Let's continue watching, hunt on the film's daughter!" Invite Nabila who then walked first ahead of Denis who was still glued.

Denis just looked at Nabila who was getting away, before finally with a little run, he caught up with his wife. There is a wedge in the heart of the man, who has not been able to be solved, he thinks to find out what is really in secret his wife.

"Drink first! He said it was thirsty" Denis said while offering a glass of drink that he brought, after they arrived in front of the cinema. "So watch the horror?" Ask Nabila who was enjoying a drink that had just reached her hand and the woman just answered her husband's question with a nod.

It did not feel an hour more they were in the cinema, after the film was finished Nabila rushed out of the place after struggling to wake Denis who throughout the film screening was just sleeping. "Which, don't be angry dong. I was very sleepy, already can not be held" he said while trying to align himself with his wife.

"You don't have to watch, sleep at home" said Nabila ketus.

Bruck...

Denis who initially wanted to respond to his wife's words, expressed his intention when suddenly there was someone who was large height hit him to make him fall because his body was still weak, the new effect of waking up.

"Don't go near Jenica again, she's mine! Or those close to you will feel the consequences" said the man, then sprinted.

Denis actually wanted to chase the man in the hat and sunglasses, but when he was about to stand his legs turned sprained. Nabila who saw it immediately worried. "Why are you doing anything?" Ask, while helping Denis stand up.

Nabila brought Denis to sit on a long bench near them, then he crouched down to see the condition of her husband's legs. "Where's the pain, mas?" Ask again. She massaged her husband's leg gently after Denis showed the sore part.

"We're going to the doctor!" Invite Nabila with a face that is still very clear to his concerns.

"No, that is! It's just kesleo. Later in the sequence Bi Atik also improved" Denis said while lowering his pants that had been folded up by Nabila.

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Now Denis and Nabila were in the car to the trip home, after Denis previously contacted his accomplices to pick him up at the mall, as well as bring home the motorbike he had driven to the mall.

Nabila's face still seemed worried, occasionally he squealed Denis's legs slowly. "Is it really okay?" Ask.

"It's okay, baby. Don't worry", Denis replied while rubbing Nabila's head.

"Who was that guy? What do you know?" Ask Nabila.

"I don't know myself, which. But I think maybe she's Jenica's boyfriend" Denis replied.

"Jenica?" Nabila frowned "What business is it with Jenica?" Added.

"That's it" Denis said briefly as he shrugged.

Denis' answer made Nabila turn her face away from Denis and stretch her seat so as not to stick to her husband. Denis, who realized it was shifting his body towards Nabila, then pulled the woman's body into his arms. "You don't have to think, I don't have anything to do with Jen, like I said. Believe me!", said Denis made Nabila soften.

The night, after dinner, Denis whose legs had been sorted by Bi Atik and were improving, had just walked out of his room dressed in a casual but neat dress. He approached his wife who was enjoying a television broadcast.

"Honey, I left first yes", said Denis to the wife while bowing his body to give a kiss on his wife's cheek.

Nabila turned her head to Denis. "Where are you going?"

"I have work to do tomorrow. I probably won't be home until tomorrow" Denis said.

"Then you don't go home, is there a problem at the office?" Nabila

"Be careful, yes", said Nabila who actually did not sincerely let go of her husband.

Nabila wanted to continue watching television, but her mood was bad because of the departure of her husband, making her choose to go to the room.

Nabila laid her body on the bed, after cleaning herself in the bathroom. However, when he was about to close his eyes, his cellphone above the nightstand rang. In a hurry, Nabila got up to pick up her phone, hoping it was from her husband.

However, he had to be disappointed after seeing the phone number listed on his phone call. "Who else is this", inwardly. Lazily he shifted the green mark on his phone screen.

"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum", said Nabila lazy.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, baby!" The sound on the hard and noisy end of the phone made Nabila keep his phone away from his ears.

"Darling, this is my mom. My mom is in Indonesia. You're here, yes, you must be lonely at home. Let Mr. Gugun pick you up, how?" Said mom Denis.

Nabila looks confused. For a moment he tried to think, before answering the question of his interlocutor. "This is his mother, Denis?" Say Nabila doubt.

"Yes, baby. Which mama again" said Denis' mama accompanied by a small laugh.

"When in Indonesia? Kok, Denis did not say" said Nabila.

"Yesterday, baby. Denis was the one who picked up yesterday in Singapore. But when papa's treatment isn't finished, he gets word you're sick. So she hurried home and my mom went home alone to Indonesia" Denis said

Nabila was surprised by her in-laws' remarks, as she had negative thoughts when her husband told her he was going to Singapore. "I'm sorry, ma" said Nabila.

"It's okay, baby. Oh yeah how? So come here now, baby?" Ask Denis' mom again.

"Hemmm. Already malem, Pak Gugun's kasian must go back and forth. No papa" said Nabila politely.

"It's okay, baby. But you're okay, alone in the apartment?" Ask mom Denis.

"Ordinary, ma. Mom knows, I'm alone. What did Denis know?" Say Nabila.

"He... He's... He's... Feeling a love, dear. Denis must be busy for tomorrow's show" said Denis' mother.

"What way is ma?" Tanya Nabila was curious.

"It's the wedding reception, baby. Has Denis not spoken to you yet?" Mama Denis.

"Wedding Reception? Mean mama?" Tanya Nabila was curious.

"Hemmmm.so Denis has not deliberation for this same you, yes. Sorry baby, let Denis be clear, yes. Mama's afraid of wrong talk. Mama gave me some medicine first, yeah. Adios. Assalamu'alaikum", said Denis' mother who hastily hung up the phone.

"Marriage perception? Whose marriage?", Nabila monologues himself.

"Have any of her best friends got married, huh? But why not go home, too?" Further.

"Or not, Denis__?" Nabila covered her mouth with her palm, shaking her head, trying to shake her mind.

Nabila tried to get rid of her bad thoughts by closing her eyes. He hoped that with sleep, his bad thoughts would disappear. However, for a long time he tried to close his eyes, but drowsiness never came. It is just that anxiety looms.

The woman picked up and grabbed the phone next to her. She tried to call her husband's phone number to ask for an explanation, but several times she tried to always fail.

That night Nabila really could not sleep, because of problems that disturbed his mind. He fell asleep in the morning, because of the fatigue approaching.