WHY LOVE

Trust Me Only

Suci wiped away the tears that were shed on her cheeks. "Calm down I'm okay. This was just a human reaction as the heart was sliced-"Saint chuckled a little, trying to normalize his mood.

"Eh, did you hear all that Mrs Pongah said?" Suci looked at Rere and Dina alternately.

"Yes, the voice of the man is as fragile as a can of crackers. I don't want to be mocked at the mouth of the rich, arrogant." Both of Dina's hands were raised forward in a squeezing motion, a sign of anxiety and annoyance.

"Once again, we work again. Plis don't tell Mas Nico about what happened just now, let me tell you myself."

"Cieee, call him Mas." Rere and Dina compactly teased the blushing-looking Sacred.

Saints sat behind his desk. Undeniably, the incident just now affected his concentration. Sipping water until it runs out half a tumbler, soaking the esophagus that was suddenly dry because of unexpected horror events by him.

*Oh Allah, why is my love affair a stumbling block. I have to step back. No-no, I can't be weak. This is not a flying fish ftv whose main character is always crying hurt. I will fight for my happiness. I believe in Mas Nico not because of his words, but because he has been present in succession in a dream as an answer Istikharahku for three times*.

In the past, during my relationship with Rafa, I did not want to do Istikharah. Fear of disappointment, fear of a do'a answer is not the same as feeling. Uh, it turns out to be real. It's okay to regret later, the silver lining I finally met Mas Nico.

The smell of mint blowing through his eyes made Suci blink in shock. A man sat in front of his desk propping up his chin, his face so close, staring fixedly at the face of the indolent Holy

"Eh, Mas Nico you're gonna come?" The intensely stared saint, became nervous.

"Dreamy of what the hell is beautiful, until I don't know from earlier I've come. What's the matter hmm?"

Please Mas, those eyes, don't look at me like that. My heart feels like it's coming out.

"That's daydreaming again-" Nico nosedived the Holy Bangir's nose. Anxious, seeing the natural beautiful face of her lover who was again dumbfounded.

"Eh, sorry. I waited for Mas Nico, would want to have lunch together but has not come too be daydreaming." The saint grinned the horse, trying to make a reasonable excuse. But the answer instead made Nico happy, feeling noticed.

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Finished eating, Nico held off the Saints who were about to come out. "Holy, I want us to open up to each other. If there is a problem or a problem please speak. You were daydreaming for a long time, not usually like that. Why hmm?" Nico's gentle gaze made Saints sincere to speak.

"So his mother Winda came, she told me to stay away from Mas Nico. Our degrees are different, only Winda deserves to be with you, he said."

"Don't listen. You just trust me enough. Don't ever doubt my sincerity, okay beautiful." Saints nodded. Nico's answer made him even more calm and trusting.

"I was in Mr. Pras' office, his father Winda. Kirain wants to discuss the important work, uh apparently ask me to marry Vinda. You know, I'm not coming. Just wasting time!" Unasked, Nico told me about his business earlier. He rubbed his hair, a sense of annoyance was again seen on his face.

Sacred smiled gently, now it was her turn to give Nico some calm. "For ever we trust each other and keep, God willing, all the obstacles we will be able to face."

That sentence, really makes Nico's heart cool and wet because of haru. The saint was more open with his feelings. Making Nico more excited to fight for the love that is blooming.

"Today we're home early. I'll take you to meet Mother. Let you be more calm, if Mother also bless our relationship."

"Yes Mas. Just loving each other is not enough. We also need the blessing of our parents, let it be a blessing," said the Holy One. Although he had met once with Mother Devi and impressed well, still Suci felt ded degan because this time will be invited to Nico's house.

Security immediately opened the gate when a car horn sounded. He already knew the code, must be the son of his master who came. Nico's car drove slowly into the spacious courtyard with a beautiful garden arrangement on the left and right corners of the road. They left the office early, three in the afternoon. Not to forget Nico told Candra about the intention of taking Saints to his house.

"Mas Nico, who's inside? I'm deg degan here." The Saints hold Nico who is about to get out of the car. His feelings are nervous.

A faint smile rose from Nico's lips. The Holy Spontaneity holding his arm pleased him. The girl's soft delicate hand flowed out the radiating warmth as if following the flow of blood. He felt lucky to roll up his shirt's arms until the elbow. Hope the skin-to-skin touch lasts a long time. But his imagination was scrapped when Saints pulled back his hand.

"Inside there are only Mother and aunt. Don't be nervous dong, your arrival will be a surprise for Mother, you believe me deh."

Sure enough, when he heard the greeting of his son, Mother who was in the family room screamed excitedly to see Nico coming side by side with Suci. Mother hugged him warmly, "Finally you came here too. Ah, Mother is very happy. Come-ayo sit here-" Mother leads the Saints to sit by her side.

"Nico, please take a photo! Your brother called for a picture of a sister-in-law, he said." Mother looks enthusiastic. He handed the phone to Nico, asking to be photographed together. Suci just smiled resignedly following the wishes of Mother Devi.

Without a word, with just a smile, Nico obeyed the Mother's word. Nico shared more than five photos of two beautiful women from different generations so that the mother was satisfied.

"Holy, how's your mother doing, healthy?" after capturing the photo, Mother began to talk casually. Nico was already open, telling about the Holy Family to Mother. Plus Mother also already knows Candra as one of the best employees in the company.

"Alhamdulillah, Mother. Umi's healthy." Sacred's awkward and nervous feeling instantly evaporated. It turned out that Mother was so welcome to him. Now there is nothing to doubt when two families have accepted each other.

Nico took a break to the room first, letting two women he loved chatted with each other, getting to know each other, getting along with each other.

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After the magrib, with a heavy heart Mother releases the Saints who must go home. When Mother talked about cooking and complained about always failing to make a good pudding, Suci took the time to make pudding for Mother. They spend the afternoon in the kitchen and prepare a meal together.

All the way home, the lips of the Holy One are always open. All that did not escape the attention of Nico who also smiled thinly. "Right you, Mommy really likes you?"

Suci nodded slowly, his head leaning on the seat tilted facing Nico who focused on staring at the streets. "I'm relieved now, Mom."

The traffic light turned red. Nico turned to his side, finding Saints staring at him. Lovely eyes rubbed. Fluffiness and a subtle sigh are felt both. The lips of the Sacred Ranum became a magnet for Nico to bring her face closer, driven by the whispering seduction of the demon. "Come kiss"

"Don't Mas Nico. We're not halal."

Just barely. Only another 5 cm reached the soft lips. The saint was able to control himself by rewinding his face. Nico gasped, aware of his mistake.

"Sorry Holy. Sorry, I'm almost khilaf." Nico rubbed his face rough. Istighfar said from his lips. Silence surrounds, the two are trying to dampen the feeling in the chest that is turbulent because of the overflow of love. Until it was not felt, the car arrived in front of the Holy house.

"Holy, this week I'll bring the family to propose to you. You ready, huh?"

"What!?" the Holy See is full of shock.

"I just got home. Then tomorrow home again dong?" The saint asked to convince him of what he heard.

Nico replied with a nod. "If you have a marriage contract, how?"

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