
Nizam went back into the room after taking his sister-in-law to the terrace. got the values that sat on the side of the bed and still melted his head while bending his face.
if it is too the struggle Laila at this time only to refrain from being seen in front of him.
" sister Here brother! brother Hugged dong! I was sorry!"
unfortunately it could only be shouted by Laela from inside her heart. The girl was about to test Nizam now how much of a struggle to get her forgiveness.What she saw at this moment was contrary to what was in her heart.
" haven't changed clothes yet?"Nizam when he saw Layla's clothes did not change at all. Laila back to bend face
Nizam can walk to Laela's suitcase, open it, take out a nightgown and always give it to Laela.
" just change clothes!" unfortunately, Laila was still silent looking at Nizam who stretched out clothes to her.
" want to be helped?" nizam said later
" Ebu dare uh," keceplosan Though here Laila wants to act as a quiet girl who is sulking.
" You're nantangin?"
Laela grew increasingly bully when Nizam put his clothes on the bed then the body of the jackfruit began to look down holding Sisi under his clothes.
for a moment they were silent and looked at each other. Time seemed to stop spinning in the room.
but the next seconds, the hand that was still holding the side of Laela's clothes was already looking trembling.
the shadow of that plain white and smooth back flashed across his brain again, and now Nizam seemed to be digging his own grave. Can he survive after this?
while Laila is still waiting for the courage of Nizam.
that's her husband's innocence.
" i can't La. I'm afraid I can't control myself." his hand had fallen down on the side of the body. chose to sit next to Laela because her knees were shaking.
" What's why? can you touch it already?"Laela.
they are a legitimate couple, there is no harm if Nizam is not able to control himself on Laela. It is right, the body of Laela is Nizam's.
" you're young, have a long future in a way."Nizams
" meaning? You don't want to be my future?"
" you've changed clothes, I'm waiting outside, you haven't eaten, have you? I'm hungry too."Nizam immediately turned around, as if wanting to stop this conversation.Laela shook her head.
" why?"Nizams.
" embarrassment!"
After all that happened, he felt ashamed to show himself in front of his mother and father, especially when listening to tell Mansyur about how worried his two parents-in-law were.
" Yes, I'll take our meal in the room. "
Nizam went back into the room with a plate of rice complete with side dishes and vegetables, as well as a glass of water placed on the tray.Laela had changed her clothes.
Eating a Plate of Two, with Nizam feeding Laela changed himself. The girl just needs to open her mouth.
" already, full." Laela shook her head with the hand that pushed the spoon that Nizam was still thrusting for her.
Nizam nodded, finally finishing the plate by himself.
"brush your teeth first, Do not forget immediately ablution that we pray, not salat right? me too, just ran away when Sister Nisa called."
Nizam before moving from the front of Laela with a plate that has been toilet.
for the second time, Nizam raised his takbir with Laela standing behind him.
the night continued, until finally the two bodies were lying on the same bed.
Nizam was only able to look at the smooth white back that was covered in cloth from the back.something that from the beginning became poison and lodged in the head of a Nizam.
some hearts say that this is normal, something that should belong to them, but others continue to deny.
until out of nowhere, one hand raised and landed on Laela's waist, making the girl shocked in shock.
" not sleeping?" Nizam, when he put his hands very slowly, hoping not to disturb the girl's sleep, and the body was still at a distance.
Laela did not reply, wanting to turn around but hesitating was still there.
" get some sleep!" soft words on the head of the wife.