Heart Sincerity
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Everyone, meet us again... Are you waiting, huh? Hehe sorry late. After I got dizzy thinking about my internship report, so couldn't think of writing. But for the sake of those of you who have always been loyal I try to make it written even though not much... Hope you like it.

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Arham opened the door slowly for fear of waking up Dara and Ara who was asleep next to Dara.

"Good night dear" said Arham kissed Dara's forehead long enough, then he switched to kiss Ara.

"Fast big papa child" said Arham stroked Ara's cheeks gently, he also helped lay down his body in a bed that is still empty. But Arham woke up again when he remembered Dara's sprained leg. Arham got up from his sleep and sat down next to Dara. He touched Dara's reddened and slightly swollen legs.

"Sorry" said Arham again kissed Dara's forehead so gently. He looked at Dara's face carefully, his fingers began to push his nose sharp and ended on Dara's thin lips.

"What a beautiful creation you God" whispered Arham with a smile, he was very happy to have a wife who was so good and beautiful like Dara.

"Hmmm, mas" muttered Dara who was awakened from her sleep, Arham smiled widely when he saw Dara opening her eyes.

"Sorry to admire your sleep dear" said Arham stroking Dara's hair gently.

"Mas hasn't slept? Don't feel right here? Sorry yes, this is all because of Dara" said Dara so feel guilty.

"No dear, I still want to see your pretty face" Arham teased Dara.

"Ck, Dara sleepy mas. Sleep, it's night" said Dara again closed her eyes.

"May I hug you?" arham asked whispering in Dara's ear. Dara opened her eyes again and nodded in agreement to Arham's wishes.

"Thank you" said Arham immediately hugged Dara, Dara shifted her body slowly so as not to admire Ara. Dara drowned her face in Arham's chest and closed her eyes again.

"Mas" called Dara while drowning her face in Arham's chest and inhaling Arham's scent.

"Yes?"

"Thank you for accepting Dara, Dara knows that Dara is still very childish. Even Dara was always troublesome mas" said Dara closed his eyes.

"No dear, here you have struggled a lot. I am so grateful to have such a beautiful, gentle, patient wife and to have such a soft heart as you. I Love you my wife" said Arham with her eyes closed, Dara who heard that could only smile.

"Mas really love Dara? What proof?" dara looked at Arham's face.

"Did I prove less that I loved you? What should I do to make you believe that your handsome husband loves this woman named Cut Dara Maristha?" arham pinched Dara's nose. Dara who heard that only smiled while shaking her head.

"Because only kidding mas, Dara is sure at this time in your heart there is only Cut Dara Maristha one" said Dara touching Arham's chest.

"Yes, you can feel my heartbeat. When I was close to you, this heart was completely uncontrollable" Arham said, holding Dara's hand to stay in her chest. Dara nodded as she felt Arham's heart beating fast.

"Sleep, it's night" said Arham, tightening his arms and closing his eyes. While Dara is still faithful to look at the face of the husband who he always misses every time. Before closing her eyes, Dara kissed Arham's cheeks gently and followed Arham into a dream.

***

"Syila, don't you miss Dara? It's been a week that we rarely meet Dara" said Nissa while stirring her favorite juice.

"Ok, I agree" said Nissa smiling sweetly. But his eyes accidentally caught a beautiful eye bead that belonged to someone was staring at him.

"Syil, why did that guy see me continue anyway. So scared" Nissa whispered to Syila.

"Beyond? Which one?" tanya Syila looked back. But he did not find anyone looking at him.

"That's, uh I told you anyway. There was when he sat there on the table, very sorry. He's a demon again, right? Ih serem deh" exclaimed Nissa while stroking her shoulders.

"Where there is a demon in broad daylight Nis, ngaco you mah. Don't think about it anymore" said Syila.

"Sorry deh Hehe, oh yes Shil. So after you get married still in college, right? I didn't follow Dara's kayak, did I?" nissa asked so expectantly.

"It seems that" said Syila with a serious face, Nissa immediately changed the look of her face to be sad.

"So I'm alone, you're the same Dara. Do you have to if you're not married in college?" asked Nissa so innocently.

"Haha... Funny you are not, not really. Don't be afraid, I'm still in college. I made a deal with Haikal if after marriage I continued my education. He also allowed me to pursue my love. That's fine, right?" syila said with a glowing face.

"Ish, kesel. I guess you really want to leave me, too, Syil?" nissa said as she pursed her lips.

"Haha.sorry, I'm just kidding" Syila said as she pinched Nissa's cheek flushed.

"Sick to know, you're so good to be married. I am still single, if anyone asks me to go home I will immediately accept it" said Nissa while propping up her chin.

"Related?" ask Syila who is not sure of the words of the friend.

"Yes" said Nissa, who was not sure of herself. Then Nissa's cell phone rang.

"Eh, mama called. Wait a minute, will you?" said Nissa who answered a nod by Syila. Then Nissa moved away from Syila.

"What's wrong?" syila asked when she saw the strange look on Nissa's face after receiving a call from her mother.

"Why is my mouth often salty anyway, really anyone apply me Syil? How's dong?" nissa answered with a pale face. Syila who heard that was very surprised, she did not expect that Nissa's words would really come true.

"Well, how do you keep talking?"

"I don't know, Mama told me to come home tomorrow. The day after the application event, he said he was the son of a coworker papa" said Nissa with a lethargic face.

"Lah, he said he wanted to continue to accept if someone applied. Why is it so moody now?" syila looked at Nissa.

"I'm afraid, if that guy is bad, ugly keeps hitting how?" nissa said so frustrating.

"Astagfirullah Nissa, don't be prejudiced just yet. You can ta'arufan first, do not forget to pray for guidance from Allah. Everything that God planned would be beautiful Nis" said Syila, Nissa also tried to digest all Syila's words.

"Thank you Syil, I'll be crutched first" said Nissa smiling wryly.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, hopefully everything is facilitated and given the best way" said Syila stroked Nissa's hand. Nissa also looked at Syila fixedly while clasping Syila's hand tightly.